Grandmaster of Heroes

"I finally saw you, don't think you got a bald head, I don't know you, I curse you in my dreams every day, I want to eat your meat and drink your blood."

Hengshan Xiaoyou Dongyue speaks very smoothly, and the eighth level is appropriate, but the words spoken are not very pleasant.

"If it weren't for a fight, I would almost forget you as a person."

Wang Zhongwang squinted, with a disdainful face, he didn't seem to put Hengshan Xiaoyou in his heart, and almost made Hengshan Xiaoyou explode.

"It's you, who ruined our family, you all deserve to die."

"Hengshan Xiaoyou, don't turn yourself into a white lotus and enter Dongyue for three years. The thing you thought you did is so secret. At least eleven cases of disappearance are related to you."

There is official information provided by Dongyue, and everyone has more understanding about the Hengshan family.

It is a pity that the real hammer cannot be caught in this respect, and can only be used as files in the file.

The two sides faced each other with cold eyes, and no longer irritated each other.

"Why, Yokoyama Xiaoyou, do you want to bring a gun into the venue?"

Xu Zhi's eyes have been fixed on Yokoyama Yoyo and Miyamoto Nine-headed Birds. The two now take off their filial pieties and put on a tight, tight outfit. In addition to the cold weapons, they also carry light guns behind them.

"Death fights can naturally be used in various ways."

The nine-headed bird of Miyamoto chimed in. He had a high eyebrow, a sharp eye, a bright and graceful voice, and spoke one word and one tone. Compared with Yokoyama Yoyo, his Dongyue language was much worse, barely able to enter the fourth level.

"Grandmaster, at our level of cultivation, can we bring guns in a dead fight?"

Xu Zhi shouted loudly that he and Wang Zhongwang did not prepare firearms. Now he holds sticks and Wang Zhongwang holds double swords, no matter how powerful they are.

"Liu Shengzongyuan, what do you say?"

Huang Putu narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his left hand slightly, and took a sip of wine.

Now the two sit cross-legged, both drinking with their left hands, but their right hands are on their respective blades.

If there is a chance to kill each other, the Grand Masters of the enemy countries have never been weak, and they drink this glass of wine with extreme caution.

"I have nothing to say, life and death are only by my own means, and the gun cultivator has no problem."

"Very good, listen clearly? This is Liu Shengzongyuan's reply."

"That's the case" Xu Zhi frowned and looked at the instructor No.7. Instructors No.7 to No.10 were all women, and the guns used were slightly lighter.

"Instructor, lend you a gun."

"Well, it's good to give you a cow knife and use it to kill chickens." Instructor No. 7 was quite refreshed and took off the heavy rifle in the back.

"My gun is self-made, a special bomb, 168 kg, and the recoil will be about 600 kg. You can barely use it."

Xu Zhi's boxing strength data is not a secret in the training camp. Even if he doesn't do the test, he can be clearly touched by them when they practice with No. 2.

He used this gun, although there are some troubles, but it can be used.

"Upscale"

Xu Zhi raised his thumb and held a gun, shooting straight out.

A hundred meters away, a tall tree instantly ignited a blazing fire.

"Fifty thousand is gone, my heart hurts." No. 7 clutched her bloated chest and her face twitched. She didn't expect that Xu Zhi shot directly this early.

Her bullets were not easy to make, enough to snipe master cultivators, and only six bullets in the gun.

"Good gun, enough to kill these two grandsons."

Xu Zhi felt the recoil from the gun, and his body remained motionless. The faces of Yokoyama Koyo and Miyamoto Nine-headed Bird changed in an instant.

This is also a bird’s gun. The weapons of the two are not at the same level. Actually, use the weapons of the master cultivator. Why don’t you engage in a plasma giant cannon? Young people don’t play with stun guns. Is it just a light submachine gun, there is no need to play such a high-end.

"I object, this weapon should not appear in our duel at all."

Hengshan Xiaoyou first said that this kind of gun is so powerful that it can kill the other party without special aiming. If he shoots the street with a single shot, he is dead.

"Each one's own means"

Xu Zhi hummed and repeated Liu Shengzongyuan's words.

Liu Shengzongyuan's face was blue and white, and he stared at Xu Zhi fiercely.

"I think their low-level cultivators should still rely on hard power and play with guns. It's really too much of a play. If such guns can be played, wouldn't it be better for the weak to buy a grenade blaster and do it all."

"Liu Shengzongyuan, do you know what I admire you the most?"

Not waiting for Liu Shengzongyuan to make a noise, Huang Putu continued: "Your face is thick enough, and the face of you Ying people is also very thick, there is a set upside down black and white."

"The battlefield of life and death, once you enter, you must not regret it. You can decide whether to bring a firearm into this low-level death fight. If someone repeats it again, don't need to compare it. I will send you a ride, where I will climb out and die Where to go back."

Huang Putu said coldly: "In my life, I hate three kinds of people the most, thick-faced, repetitive, powerless, blind-blown."

His words froze the audience.

"What a stunned, laugh, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, applause, hurry to laugh at me~"

In the end Yan Xuankong broke the silence and patted his hands.

...

"Hahahaha"

From No. 2 to No. 10, with a bitter face, he followed the boss to discuss the courage to die. Yan Xuankong never lacked. Huang Putu's face is now black.

"Dongyue people, fight with your true power."

Hengshan Xiaoyou ripped off the stun gun in his back, raised his hands, and turned back and forth.

"I also think cold weapons are better, I am good at swordsmanship."

The nine-headed bird of Miyamoto dropped the submachine gun he carried and took out his long sword. His face was solemn~www.wuxiaspot.com~ shouted loudly.

"In my life, only swords, only swords and firearms, that's not my love."

"Ying people are like this?"

Wang Zhongwang whispered, of course, he knew why Xu Zhi shot that, besides demonstrating demonstrations, it was also for him.

As for firearms, he only maintains the stage of mastering and using stun guns. He is not proficient. He has not fired for several years. This skill is even more abandoned.

In the gun fight, he has very little chance.

"Make your decision, I only give ten seconds."

Xu Zhi stared at the two and raised their fingers.

"Don't think about it, we give up firearms."

Hengshan Xiaoyou calmly said that the difference between the two guns is like a five-meter knife and a forty-meter knife, which is too far behind.

"Take out the explosives in your inner bag"

"Thunderbolt and white smoke bombs are just my normal configuration"

"Very well, Wang Zhongwang, took the gun of Instructor No. 10 and killed them. These two turtles should not be polite to them."

Xu Zhi just exploded a bit, but did not expect that Hengshan Xiaoyou actually brought explosives. If Liu Shengzong Yuan reminded him, he would almost ignore it.

Few people who practice at the bottom do this kind of state-to-state death struggle. The rules are not very clear, and now several people have encountered differences before entering the field.

"You waiting for four people can only bring cold weapons into the venue. Any use of hot weapons is considered as a cheat and killed on the spot."

Liu Shengzong Yuan hummed, at this moment, he wouldn't be able to come forward. If Xu Zhi and others insisted on bringing guns into the venue, both Da Yingguo and the two of them would have to plop down the street.

There is nothing wrong with dying the two lower-level cultivators, but the opening face is slapped.

"A good one depends on the means of life and death"

Huang Putu stared at Liu Shengzongyuan coldly, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense.