Chapter 854
Da da da da da!
Ta da da da da da da...
At this moment, three hundred AK47s opened fire at the same time, and dense bullets burst forward crazily.
"ah!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Under the crazy shooting of bullets, the hundreds of masters who rushed up from Qishi Mansion let out miserable screams.
massacre!
There is no doubt that this is a crazy massacre without any suspense!
Even though there are many martial arts kings among these hundreds of people, the strength of the two sides is too close after all, and the bullets are too dense. Even if they are agile, they cannot escape immediately.
Even the martial arts kings were treated as targets by Zhao Yun and others. In less than a minute, Qishi Mansion rushed forward and all the hundreds of masters were shot to death.
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"What?"
Seeing that the hundreds of masters who killed Tang Yu were brutally shot by Zhao Yun and others, Xia Yunhe almost stared out of his eyes.
He knew that although Tang Yu had a powerful weapon like the AK47 in his possession before, it had never been popularized for personal use only. What Xia Yunhe never expected was that in order to wipe out the Qishi Mansion, Tang Yu would mass-produce AK47s. , taking someone to use it for the first time.
Staring at the horrified Xia Yunhe, Tang Yu joked: "Want to kill me? If you have the ability, keep coming! In the face of absolute strength, even if the king of martial arts comes, he will be hated on the spot!"
"you you..."
Xia Yunhe was shocked and angry. He really didn't expect that Tang Yu would come prepared tonight.
At this time, he suddenly realized that even without the reinforcements of a group of men in black, Tang Yu could escape unscathed with just these 300 AK47s.
After all, the power of the AK47 was too abnormal. He did not doubt Tang Yu's words. Under the AK47's fire, the martial arts emperor would most likely die once he was hit.
"Get Xia Yunhe, get Xia Yunhe for me quickly, I will kill him with my own hands tonight!" Tang Yu was filled with murderous intent.
Thinking of the poisonous arrows he suffered from Xia Yunhe not long ago, and the thought that Juxian Pavilion was almost wiped out because of Xia Yunhe, he really wanted to kill Xia Yunhe right away.
Ye Nantian stepped up his offensive: "Xia Yunhe, you are no match for me, just let us catch you!"
"You want me to capture him without mercy, but you're not qualified yet!" Xia Yunhe kept waving his sword.
As the emperor's favorite son, Xia Yunhe was not weaker than Ye Nantian at all, but when he saw Tang Yu and others showing off their prowess, as the master of Qishi Mansion, he gradually lost his sense of proportion.
Ye Nantian sneered: "Not qualified? Humph! Then let's fight!"
Reaching his level, fighting between life and death, there is no room for distraction. At this moment, Ye Nantian has noticed that Xia Yunhe is seriously distracted, and defeat is only a matter of time.
Swish——
Just when Xia Yunhe and Ye Nantian were fighting fiercely, Wu Song, who was holding a sword in his left arm, suddenly pulled out. Taking advantage of Xia Yunhe's opportunity, he slashed at Xia Yunhe's right arm with his sword.
"not good!"
When Xia Yunhe noticed Wu Song's sneak attack, it was already too late.
"Xia Yunhe, tremble!" Wu Song approached and shouted.
Poof!
The long sword landed and struck Xia Yunhe's right arm hard.
Wu Song used all his strength to strike the sword, and Xia Yunhe's right arm rose into the air on the spot.
"ah!!!"
His right arm was cut off by Wu Song, and Xia Yunhe let out a piercing cry.
"Beautiful, Senior Wu Song did a great job!" Seeing Xia Yunhe's right arm cut off, Tang Yu was excited.
Although Wu Song used sneak attack tactics, in Tang Yu's eyes, as long as he could achieve his goal, it didn't matter what method he used.
After all, history will be written by the victors. One general's achievements will lead to thousands of deaths. Once victorious, the victors can easily rewrite history, not to mention that Xia Yunhe's sin of ambition is unpardonable.
Holding back the severe pain, Xia Yunhe glared at Wu Song and said: "You dare to launch a sneak attack on me? Bastard, I will kill you with my own hands!"
As he spoke, Xia Yunhe formed a fist with his left hand, and he rushed toward Wu Song with devastating power in one punch.
"bring it on!"
Wu Song held the sword in his left hand and mobilized all his internal strength to prepare for the fight.
"kill!"
When Xia Yunhe approached, Wu Song slashed hard at Xia Yunhe with his sword.
"Get away!"
Xia Yunhe was furious. He punched the sword out of Wu Song's hand with his bare hands, and then used his internal energy to punch Wu Song hard.
"Well!"
