How amazing is the explosive power of the Warrior of the Warrior?

The tiger in the mountain explodes, and it takes five seconds to 100 meters. The magic power bursts, and less than four seconds to 100 meters!

The knife suddenly exploded with the momentum of rushing. The force was so strong that it could cut a person from head to toe in half!

"Ito-kun!"

"It's Ito-kun!"

"Ito-kun is here!"

Some gunmen were immediately overjoyed when they saw the visitor, and the gunshots stopped for a moment.

"Crazy spirit?"

Wang Zhixuan narrowed her eyes slightly, and broke the skull of the gunman behind her with her backhand.

Turn around and step on, and you will face this knife.

Zheng ~

The sword light burst out for only a moment.

The sword light is fast, and there is a violent move without going back and moving forward!

An Qisheng's heart exploded, and his hair suddenly stood up, and his heart felt sore.

It's like before the abyss, like when the earthquake in the previous life, facing the concrete that was smashed down like a sky-high ground,

Feeling a huge crisis.

Can't hide!

Can't retreat!

As the crisis came, An Qisheng's mind suddenly became clear.

Huh ~

His chest was high and his waist stretched out like a bullet rod.

At the same time, my feet suddenly shook!

At this moment, An Qisheng used his skills to the extreme.

Just as he stomped his feet, An Qisheng's eyes turned red, and his ears were even more buzzing, as if he was deaf.

Baji shocks the feet, which contain hidden dangers, exert too much force, and may even damage the back of the head.

An Qisheng stomped his feet too hard, and the white jade-like floor under his feet was shattered. How powerful is it?

If it were an ordinary person who could not understand martial arts, stomping his feet would be enough to shock himself into severe concussion, cerebral palsy, or even break his spine and die suddenly on the spot!

Bang!

The huge recoil force is from the legs to the waist.

Go to the hips,

To the shoulder,

Arrive!

When he twisted his body, his shoulders and backs had already hit hard on the rockery where he was hiding!

boom!

He was frightened and An Qisheng's hidden power exploded in full swing, and the rockery behind him was suddenly smashed into pieces.

And he himself used this huge impact force to bounce behind him, and at the same time, the spear pulled out an astonishing arc and smashed his head towards the violent sword light!

"I will kill anyone who wants me to die!"

Under the crisis of life and death, An Qisheng's will was highly condensed.

At this moment, he even saw the cloud-like pattern on the oncoming Taidao, as well as the surprise on the face of the knife holder.

"There are masters?"

An Qisheng's reaction was extremely strong, and his spear slashed through the air like a stick. His momentum burst out and Makoto Ito, who was slashed out with one knife, trembled in his heart.

"Good come!"

After being shocked, Makoto Ito's eyes shone brightly, and a long sword that slashed out heavily faced the spear that was slashing!

when!

A burst of air accompanied by the violent collision of gold and iron exploded in the night sky!

The spear was raised high, and An Qisheng felt his five fingers numb, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth, and he was injured by the collision.

But he did not retreat at all. The big gun he raised suddenly pressed and walked with him, jumping out from the left, rising like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

The shaking spear suddenly became straight and pierced away!

"The strength has not yet entered the transformation!"

The long sword in Ito Makoto trembled, and after the collision, it did not retreat but advanced. The long sword was lifted and then slashed again!

Sneak ~

As the sound of the crack of brocade was broken, the long sword slashed through the air and fought with the spear.

One inch long and one inch stronger, and when fighting with a spear, you must be close to you.

Mako Ito's eyes were red, and the swords were flashing all over his body, like an iron hedgehog, and he was pressing against An Qisheng's spear and approaching him step by step.

"This man is in a state of strength, and I'm not a match for him."

An Qisheng's heart is bright.

This Fusang Swordsman's swordsmanship is superb, and each sword contains the cross-change of the four levels of power, brightness, lightness, darkness, and darkness.

His arms were numb and a little less flexible than the sword and gun collided several times.

If he is bullied, the consequences will be obvious and he will inevitably be killed on the spot with one knife!

All kinds of thoughts flashed through An Qisheng's mind, but his subordinates did not pause at all.

The spear danced at high speed, like a dragon and a snake hovering in the sky. This time, the dark force exploded. After several collisions, the palms were covered in blood, but they did not fall into a disadvantage.

The most physical energy-consuming thing is to be used to exert hidden energy. Even if the great boxer of the transforming energy is unable to explode again and again.

If you don't kill the enemy, you will be exhausted first.

But facing a master who is obviously better than himself in his kung fu, An Qisheng has no other way.

“Huh?”

Wang Zhixuan had already made a step forward, but when she saw the two colliding, she couldn't help but stop.

She thought about it, then rushed into the night like a tiger, attacking and killing the gunmen in the rain of bullets.

I saw her step as lightning as lightning, and she was like a tiger or a leopard in her steps. Her arms were raised and her fingers were bounced continuously, like a dragon or an eagle, and she was a big capture of the dragon and tiger!

Click ~

As soon as a gunman shot out, he felt a flash in front of him. He had not seen clearly yet. He felt a pain in his neck and was scratched by Wang Zhixuan.

Then, she stepped on her feet and sank into the forest. The next second, a tall man was shaken by her, shaking his muscles and bones all over his body!

With all kinds of boxing, the most fierce thing to capture.

There are often legends in ancient times that the fierce generals tear their hands into two halves.

Wang Zhixuan's move at this time was not inferior to those ancient generals. When he took action, he would die when he encountered it, and would be disabled when he was wiped.

For a moment, the gunshots in the courtyard became sparse!

"Baga!Baga!Baga!"

Listening to the screams in the courtyard, Makoto Ito's heart became more and more angry and finally burst out.

Zheng~~~

He raised his hand and widened his five fingers to meet the spear that An Qisheng smashed like a stick.

The big tendons on his arm were tightened, and they broke the sleeves. The dark tendons were entangled, as if they were covered with iron clothes on his arm.

The five fingers are even thicker and larger, like five radishes.

It seems that he wants to capture An Qisheng's spear!

"Want to take my spear?"

An Qisheng felt a sneer in his heart.

Empty hands are like blades, and that is only possible when the gap between two people is so big that it cannot be compensated.

This Fusang swordsman is not as good as him!

Buzz ~

His arm shook, and the spear made a "whimper" sound, trembling violently, and its strength rose one after another.
To be continued...