Chapter 73: Hagiwara shot!

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Tang Huan smiled indifferently.
The young man was a fourth-tier martial artist, but he had almost no combat experience. He had been killed without even pulling out his weapons. Moreover, he also found out that Wuxi's relationship with the young man should be unusual, but this Whatever, since we are here to kill, we must have the consciousness of being killed.
During the conversation, Tang Huan's lance was pointed at Wu Ji, the gun body burst with gorgeous red awns, the tip of the gun trembled slightly, and the enthusiasm was hot.
"Xiao Yu!"
Wu Yan was stunned for a while, but his face was cracked, his face was distorted, and his expression roared incomprehensibly. "Tang Huan, how dare you kill my brother. Today, I want you to survive, death, and your shop. The woman in here will die in front of you little by little. "
"Roar!"
Like a wounded beast, Wu Yan screamed screaming in his mouth, stepped forward, and rushed towards Tang Huan. The black giant sword in his hand swept through the void like a martial art, and his violent vitality overflowed from the blade. , Mercury poured like Tang Huan to the past.
Hum! Tang Huan held the gun in both hands, his wrist suddenly sank, and the gun body suddenly made a loud noise. The sharp gunpoint hole penetrated the void, and it was just a shot.
"Ding!"
Between the electric light fire, the gunpoint and the blade collided with each other exactly, and the sharp and loud sounds suddenly appeared, and two majestic spirits were rushing out of the weapons, madly Bombing, violent energy spread from the collision.
This time, Tang Huan and Wu Ji were both severely hit, and they reversed five steps at the same time.
But immediately afterwards, both of them stopped without any break. As soon as they stabilized their bodies, they waved their weapons and rushed to each other again. Tang Huan shoots like a dragon, one shot after another, and then heads towards Wu Ji, as fast as lightning, endlessly, and the giant sword in Wu Ji's hand is constantly chopping out at an alarming rate.
"Ding! Ding! Ding ..."
The crisp and fierce golden iron and iron symphony echoed intensively under the night sky.
Both men used their attack speed to the extreme.
In just a few breaths, Tang Huan's red flame gun had been stabbed out dozens of times, and Wu Yan also returned dozens of knives in the same short period of time. A fiery red rainbow and a black horse hit violently at a speed that was hard to capture with the naked eye.
"Okay! Ok! That's interesting!"
Tang Huan just felt blood and laughed loudly in his mouth.
The red flame gun in his hand showed no sign of stopping, and was still stabbed out with a single shot. The speed of the gun was gradually increased in the sound of the cricket blast, and one shot was faster than the other. The strength was also stronger than one shot, and the afterimages began to appear in the air.
Tang Huan's violent storm brought a lot of pressure, which had calmed Wu Xi's angry head quickly and secretly.
At this time, he deeply realized how inaccurate Tang Shao's judgment of Tang Huan's strength was.
Tang Huan is really just a fourth-ranked martial artist. The collision of qi makes him feel that the other party really only condenses a heavy spiritual wheel, but this person's qi is extremely fierce, and its speed of stimulating qi is even more The speed is astonishing. Compared with him, who is already a fifth-ranked martial arts master, he does not fall in the slightest. []
No wonder several fourth-ranked warriors such as Liu Guang, Luo Shan, and Fu Chang will easily die in their hands.
If his brother Wu Yu wasn't dead, he would probably pull his brother back, but now, even if he is struggling to be injured, he will be killed.
"Ding Ding Ding ..."
Wu Yi's speed of cutting out the sword did not slow down a bit, and then, the knife and the gun violently hit dozens of times. He immediately discovered that Tang Huan's gun speed was still gradually increasing, but his speed of returning fire had reached the limit. If he continued to do so, sooner or later he would be pierced by his head with one shot.
This discovery made Wu Yan's face gloomy.
"Ding!"
At the moment when the knife and gun collided fiercely again, Wu Ji suddenly used the force of the collision to instantly retreat several meters, but when his feet just stepped on the implementation point, he kicked his foot and shot again.
"The wind is rolling in the clouds!" Wu Ji suddenly uttered a roaring sky, and the huge knife in his hand continued to sing through the void with a strange trajectory. At the next moment, his body was covered by a dark ink blade, and the whole person was black The storm rolled forward quickly.
"Ok?"
Tang Huan only felt a terrible breath approaching himself. Within the black storm, there seemed to be dozens of hundreds of huge black swords dancing, and he seemed to be able to cut any obstacle in front of it into countless fragments. With his eyes fixed, Tang Huan was holding the flaming lance and stepped backwards.
"So it is!"
After even ten steps back, Tang Huan sneered at the corners of his lips.
Immediately, the red flame gun trembled and suddenly turned into a curved arc-shaped rainbow, plunging into the black storm from the side. After the jingle rang, the storm disappeared like a pierced water bubble, and Wu Xi, who was holding a huge black sword, showed his figure again.
The tip of the red flame gun just landed on the wide blade, Wu Yi responded very quickly, and immediately moved away while taking advantage of the situation.
"Can you see my flaw in this technique?" The moment the footwork was stabilized, Wu Long's long knife slanted into the sky, his body was low, and his mouth was breathing slightly, as if he was ready to rush. The tiger of the prey, but there was an inconceivable color on his face.
"Wuyi, it was just an appetizer, it's time to get some excitement!"
Tang Huan didn't answer, but he smiled. Between the thoughts, the extraordinary force of real fire had been incorporated into the spirit and poured into the spear.
When he died, the more violent red mang burst from the inside of the gun body, and it seemed to completely cover the past. At nearly the same time, the immense enthusiasm was quickly diffused from the gun body, and instantly A terrible heat wave formed, and it seemed that even the air would be burned.
"you……"
Wu Yan's face changed greatly. He thought that Tang Huan had used the power of real fire before, but he didn't expect to urge it until now. At this moment, even a few meters away, his skin had a burning sensation of burning. The sudden change made him feel a little flustered for the first time.
It's so powerful without using the power of real fire. After stimulating the power of real fire, is it okay?
"Look at the gun!"
At the time of his great tremor, Tang Huan was already laughing, and the spear in his hand whistled in a sweeping force.
Wu Yan wakes up like a dream, and the huge knife in his hand quickly hurls out. With a bang, he was even pushed horizontally with a knife for several steps. His clothes and hair were brushed by a violent heat wave, and the smell of smelt was immediately revealed. The exposed skin became even more A piece of red.
"Whoa!" He just stood firm, and was shot again from the sky.
"boom……"
Tang Huan took one shot after another, sweeping, chopping, stabbing ...
Each shot is heavy and fast, and the speed is extremely fast. After Wu Yi lost a move, he fell into the downwind step by step, very embarrassed, and the heat wave that whistled from the gun not only made his clothes crumpled. It even burned his hair and eyebrows.
Wu Yan was terrified in his chest. Although he felt that Tang Huan, a fourth-ranked martial artist, had the ability to compete with a fifth-ranked martial artist, he did not feel that he would be defeated, but it didn't take long for the other party to completely prevail. It was the enthusiasm radiated from the opponent's gun that had reached the point where he could not bear it. He was very clear that as long as he picked up the opponent's number of shots, his skin would probably burst.
Between thoughts, Wu Yan immediately resigned from his heart. Only by saving his life would he have the opportunity to avenge his brother!
"It's almost over!"
But just then, a faint sound came from his ears. Then, he found that the spear in front of him suddenly trembled fiercely, and the shadows of the gun waved like ripples. Soon it became a big movie, as if a small group of flames had turned into a horror.
The violent and terrible horrible momentum whistled along with the fire of Sugawara, Wu Ji was terrified abnormally, and he felt a breath of death from the overwhelming red in front of him.
With a loud roar, Wu Jian's huge knife in his hand slashed out wildly, and the incomparable black mang cut into the red like a horse. The next moment, he watched as his black mang was swallowed up by red, and then the whole person was covered by the gorgeous red.
Immediately, Wu Yan felt like he was torn apart as a whole, and there seemed to be two characters banging in his ears:
"Hagiwara--"