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The cloud is heavy and the sky still stands like a mountain. Just that move "Xingtian dance", it has reached the realm of hegemony, and easily broke the other party's knife cluster.

And his opponent, Dayan pingqilang, is a face of ashes. He opens his hands and looks at the dripping blood on his hands. He has a feeling of ashes.

What the hell is going on? After many years of hard work and hard training, the original "badaoliu" was defeated so thoroughly in the other party's strange "Daowu"!

It's really incredible

Yun chongtian said coldly, "your so-called" eight Dao flow "is just a combination of two Dao to make" four Dao flow "multiplied by two. Yes, you can fight with each other with both hands. It's good to use your left hand to make Dao. But four Dao flow is four Dao flow. It will never be multiplied by two to make eight Dao flow. It's a little far away from badaoliu

You are a little far away from badaoliu

This sentence directly hit Dayan pingqilang's heart to the bottom. If we say that the blow just made his heart burn, but now what he said is that he really splashed a basin of water on the pile of dead ashes, and there is no chance of resurrection.

Because, this is not the first time he has heard such words.

Dayan pingqi Lang's master, Tianfeng shisan Lang once said similar words to him.

At that time, Dayan pingqilang didn't care. He felt that his skill was not only unexpected, but also in the form of eight swords. How could it be bad? But I didn't expect that the eight swords that looked majestic on weekdays came out together. At this moment, they were even vulnerable.

Yes, it's just vulnerable!

"How's it going? Who claims to challenge me on a global scale? Why haven't you seen it yet? "

Yun chongtian laughs.

This smile made all the warriors in the martial arts hall feel that they had nothing to do with each other.

Isn't it? Even the high-level warriors who claim to be under Tianfeng are so embarrassed. What else can they do to face the enemy's provocation?

Before Dayan pingqilang, he vowed to die, but now? All this now looks like a slap in the face, or a slap in the face.

At this time, a voice came from the balcony on the second floor of the martial arts hall. He hums coldly: "cloud heavy sky, I didn't think you really dare to come here, but it's a pity that you will never come back this time."

"Never come back? But not necessarily! " Yun chongtian looks at the man who suddenly appears with a smile. Needless to say, it is Kato Koichi who has made a good marriage in China.

Kato shiichi's face is not good-looking. The dilemma in front of him is really something he never expected before. Isn't it? The high-ranking warrior, who was attacked by the other side, even lost his sword. It would be fatal to send it back to Fengfu.

No, we have to settle this matter before Fengfu makes a response.

Thinking about this, he waved his hand fiercely. On the second floor and the first floor, a group of people in black suddenly appeared. These people in black were all armed, and an assault rifle was aimed at Yun chongtian.

"Oh! So you still have a back hand? "

Yun chongtian spread out his hand and said: "however, if you use a gun in the martial arts hall, isn't that a slight insult to martial arts? Hey, big salt brother, quickly use your eight Dao Liu, not into the stream Dao technique to kill these guys. They insulted Wudao. Oh, no, where is light insult? Is it heavy insult? "

This man is just

Everyone thought it was a little incredible. Is his nerve as tough as bamboo in the ice and snow? How can you be in the mood to joke at such a juncture?

Didn't he know that as soon as these men in Black shot, he would be dead?

Kato has no sense of shame at all. Instead, he coldly says, "we can take all means to deal with the wicked."

"Good excuse, good excuse!" Cloud heavy sky can't help but clap, "however, I'm not a villain, so please don't use such means to deal with me, OK?"

Kato almost didn't choke. You're not a villain? You're not the villain. Who's the villain?

With a wave of his hand, the whole audience was solemn again, and the warriors scattered one after another to avoid being pitiful people hit by stray bullets. So, surrounded by bullets, there are only clear targets: yunchongtian and Fujiko.

Under the tension

Cloud heavy day but even talk nonsense, he raised his hand, said: "I have a problem."

"You have no problem but surrender. There is no other choice Kato is worried that if he listens to this guy's nonsense again, he will go crazy.

Yun chongtian ignored him and continued to talk to himself:

"Well, let me tell you, the guy around me, Fujiko Fujio, is brother to the painter of Doraemon,... Er, right, brother? The name is so like... If you shoot him like this, the painter will be heartbroken. At that time, you can't see the ending of Doraemon. It's too miserable... "

This guy is just bullshit. He's stalling. Kato was almost mad with anger. He raised his hand and was about to order the attack when all of a sudden——

There was a "bang bang" shot from behind the terrace on the second floor. What's up? I haven't given the order to attack yet?

Kato's eyes were fixed, and he was almost out of his wits. It turned out that the bullets came from behind. People on their own side were knocked down one after another. Some people reluctantly turned back to counter attack, but they continued to be knocked down before they fired.

What about the first floor?

When the gun was fired, a puff of smoke suddenly appeared in the center of the lobby on the first floor. The rapidly spreading smoke blinded everyone's eyes. As the smoke rose, there was a lot of gunfire. The gunner who was attacked was naturally impolite and launched an attack regardless of everything. As a result, there was a burst of gunfire, some screamed, some moaned and some fell down.

The scene was in chaos.

Kato, relying on his excellent skills, escaped the attack of bullets and went into a corner. But when he looked carefully at the situation in front of him, he almost vomited blood three times.

It's terrible. It's a terrible loss.

This time, he brought about 40 people, including 15 on the second floor terrace and 25 on the first floor.

After this random shooting, all the 15 people on the second floor were killed. One guy was still alive, but he was given a supplementary shot.

What about the first floor? Of these 25 people, most of them were killed and wounded. However, it is strange that there is still no sign of any enemy on the first floor. It's all our own people who have brought down our own side? Are you kidding