That's right, Zhao Tianming used the power of the Five Elements.
The power of the Five Elements is released, which he learned from the Living Buddha.
On the surface of his body, there is a layer of Gang Qi formed by the power of the five elements, and these Gang Qi are still circulating.
Therefore, when a bullet hits, it will be deflected by this layer of Gang Qi. As long as the bullet cannot break through the Gang Qi, it will naturally have to turn around and it will be impossible to hurt him.
This is the horror of god-level masters.
Ordinary hot weapons have no way to deal with god-level masters.
Of course, if the opponent uses cannonballs, that's a different matter. It is estimated that even if Zhao Tianming does not die, he will be injured.
But there are no such heavy weapons here at all.
Therefore, Zhao Tianming is almost invincible here.
There is no need to defend at all. He only needs to pull the trigger to kill people. In addition, his marksmanship is so accurate that the bullets are always missed.
In less than ten minutes, Zhao Tianming had killed all the guards in Jiyuan.
Zou Lei in the distance was completely shocked.
He had absolutely no chance to take action.
Even though his marksmanship was very accurate, Zhao Tianming had already made the cut without him taking action.
At this time, he was completely numb inside. Zhao Tianming's power once again subverted his cognition.
That is a god-like existence!
In the villa, a group of people suddenly walked out.
There were thirty people in total.
Zhao Tianming did not fire again. He found that the people in front of him were all masters of internal energy.
In this case, then use the rules of the arena to solve everything.
He threw the gun on the ground, removed all the grenades hanging on his body and placed it on the ground. He twisted his neck, wrung his fingers, and looked at the thirty people in front of him with a smile.
The leader is a man in his forties. He should be the leader of this group of people, and he may also be a high-ranking person in this organization.
"Who are you, your Excellency, and why do you want to be our enemy?"
There was a strong murderous aura in Zhao Tianming's eyes.
But his expression was very calm, and he said calmly: "Do you know Han Pojun?"
"Han Pojun?"
A group of people looked at each other.
"Not long ago, he brought someone here. In the end, you caught him, cut off one of his arms, disabled his hands and feet, and poisoned him. I want to ask who was it at that time? Did you attack him?"
Zhao Tianming continued to ask questions.
The middle-aged man suddenly realized, frowned and said: "I understand, you are from the Xia Kingdom, right?"
"You can think so."
"Han Pojun is your friend?"
"It's my brother."
"You want to avenge him?"
"That's right."
"Then you have found the right person. He was indeed captured here and was detained by us for a period of time. However, we did not want to be an enemy of your Xia Kingdom officials, so we spared his life and kept him. He is sent back to Xia Kingdom. This is also a warning to you. Don’t you think it’s ridiculous that you come here single-handedly to avenge him?”
The middle-aged man sneered.
Zhao Tianming was indeed very brave before.
But so what?
Those killed were just ordinary people.
They are all masters of internal strength, which is not something ordinary people can match. No matter how powerful Zhao Tianming is, it is impossible to beat thirty of them. What's more, Zhao Tianming took the initiative to put down his gun. In the eyes of these people, it is simply stupid. Extremely.
If Zhao Tianming had a gun, they would still be a little wary. As for now, in their eyes, Zhao Tianming is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Han Pojun was pretty powerful, but he was still no match for them, and he was captured in the end...
"Is it ridiculous?"
Zhao Tianming asked back.
The middle-aged man nodded: "It's indeed ridiculous. Do you think you alone can defeat so many of us?"
"you?"
Zhao Tianming shook his head, with a look of contempt on his face: "You are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. It is not difficult to kill you, so I don't think this is so ridiculous."
The middle-aged man frowned: "Do you know where this place is?"
"I'm not interested. I only know that those fraud groups regard you as their support, so today, I'm here to kill people. I want to kill all of you."
Zhao Tianming was still calm.
"This is the Yin Mountain, which is actually also called the Holy Mountain. On the mountain behind us, there is our saint."
The middle-aged man's expression turned into a bit of reverence.
Zhao Tianming became a little impatient: "Stop talking nonsense, whoever hurt Han Pojun, please stand up for me."
"Boy, you take yourself too seriously. Your friend was captured by me, and his arm was cut off by me. If you want to avenge him, then come on. I believe your end will only be It’s even worse than him. Since your Xia army doesn’t know what’s good and you insist on provoking us, then go ahead, I won’t be merciful anymore.”
An old man walked out from behind the middle-aged man. His temples were bulging high. He seemed to be very skilled at first sight, and his eyes were very eerie.
Merciful and soft-hearted?
Thinking of Han Pojun's tragic situation, Zhao Tianming felt an unknown fire in his heart.
He stared at the old man coldly: "Let's see who will be worse off, take action!"
The old man stopped talking to him. He waved the short knife in his hand and rushed towards Zhao Tianming.
As soon as the sword was slashed out, a sharp sword energy hit Zhao Tianming.
His speed is also extremely fast, and he has reached the state where man and sword become one.
Zhao Tianming's eyes were as calm as ever and he didn't dodge at all. It wasn't until the old man's knife had struck in front of him that he suddenly stretched out his right hand.
Clamping the tip of the opponent's knife with two fingers, Zhao Tianming stood there, motionless.
The old man was shocked.
His inner energy was poured into the blade, but he could not retract the blade at all, nor could he continue the slashing action. His eyes widened with shock.
A group of people looked at Zhao Tianming with their eyes widened.
Is it so powerful?
They knew the old man's skills very well. Among this group of people, he could definitely be ranked in the top ten, considered to be the upper middle class. But now, such a fierce sword was caught between Zhao Tianming's two fingers.
This is a bit scary.
Click!
The tip of the knife was pinched between two fingers.
The old man finally made his next move. He roared loudly, held the broken knife, and continued to slash Zhao Tianming horizontally, wiping towards Zhao Tianming's neck.
Zhao Tianming's body suddenly rushed out.
In fact, he only rushed one meter away, but he happened to bump into the old man, and the latter's knife also missed.
boom!
The old man's body seemed to be hit by a speeding train, and he was knocked directly out.
The crisp sound of broken bones could be clearly heard, and the old man's gun flew seven or eight meters away and hit the crowd.
A group of people dispersed subconsciously.
The old man's body hit the ground, his face turned pale, he was sweating profusely, and the corners of his mouth began to bleed. His limbs twitched a few times, then his head tilted and he died.
Zhao Tianming leaned against the mountain and smashed all his internal organs. It would be strange if he didn't die.
A group of people looked at Zhao Tianming with horror on their faces.
They didn't expect that his combat power would be so strong. He could kill one person instantly just by meeting him.
This is too awesome!
"That's it?"
Zhao Tianming looked sarcastic: "You should all attack together, you are too weak!"
Some people died, but not completely...
