Shangguan Hong's injured hand was trembling slightly at the moment, in fact, dodging the bullet was not as simple as it seemed in his performance. As early as when he came in, Shangguan Hong met the wave of people who had just been sniped to death by Seinfeld's sniper rifle.

Shangguan Hong saw that those people were killed and retreated, and while glad that it was not too late, he also wanted to ask about the current combat strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Originally, those people would not tell Shangguan Hong, they all said that the older people are, the more refined they are, relying on their innate cultivation, Shangguan Hong directly abolished the meridians of more than ten people, and then interrogated them separately, this trial, they confessed that Seinfeld had a powerful and strange secret weapon.

Therefore, Shangguan Hong chose not to jump directly from outside the wall, so as to prevent it from being difficult to borrow strength in the air and become a live target. Ever since he stepped through the door, he had been looking for the strange burning stick.

If Seinfeld had been hiding at that time, he might have made Shangguan Hong throw a mouse, but when Seinfeld appeared in Shangguan Hong's sight with a weapon, most of Shangguan Hong's attention was focused on the burning stick.

So at the moment when Qin Shihu was blown away with a punch, Shangguan Hong pretended to be proud, but in fact, he was luring the snake out of the hole and seducing Song Fei's sniper rifle to shoot.

Shangguan Hong's twelve points of spirit and the cultivation of the innate realm, unexpectedly dodged the sniper rifle, originally wanted to grab it directly with his hands, to see what kind of hidden weapon this is, in the end he still underestimated the power of the sniper rifle, under this shot, directly shattered the protective true qi on Shangguan Hong's hand, although there was true qi to counteract, the palm was not broken into powder, but the hand was injured, and the force would definitely drop by a few percent.

Although it can pose a threat, the wind speed is too high when the hidden weapon flies, coupled with the obvious color and the loud noise when it is launched, with the sensitivity of the innate master, it can be completely avoided.

After discovering the secret of the sniper rifle, Shangguan Hong finally had confidence in his heart. The anger in his heart finally broke out completely, and the whole person was like a ghost, quickly approaching Seinfeld. The cultivation of the innate master was suddenly revealed.

"Damn, you're a cat, running so fast. Seinfeld was shocked, and with a shot, Seinfeld found that his gun level was twice as high as the first time he used it, and now he could aim at this white-haired old man with a hurried shot.

Shangguan Hong smiled coldly, with the experience of Fang Cai, this time on the side of his body, he dodged the bullet more calmly.

"Not good, run. Seinfeld's face changed, and he hurriedly stepped back. Seinfeld intends to implement the policy of teaching the enemy to advance and retreat, the enemy to retreat, and the enemy to fatigue and disturb. I plan to distance myself first and use the obstacles in the hall to keep up with Guan Hong.

Seinfeld tried to draw the True Qi out of the dantian, slowly passing through the veins and running to his feet. As a result of this attempt, my feet were much lighter.

Although the sniper rifle did not hit Shangguan Hong, it also forced him to stop and dodge, buying time for Seinfeld's escape.

"Torturer, look where you're going. Shangguan Hong's whole body trembled, since he was promoted to the innate, who is not respectful to himself, even if he is a general of the dynasty, he has to respectfully call himself Shangguan Gang Leader and sit on an equal footing with himself.

Where did he think that Qin Tianyu, who was rumored to be unbearable, dared to scold himself, not only scolded, but also relied on a mysterious secret weapon to challenge the authority of the innate master.

"Where to go. In a fit of rage, Shangguan Hong stood up and slid towards Seinfeld with light skills, believing that as long as he caught up with Seinfeld, he could rub it as much as he wanted.

Seinfeld had already appreciated the horror of the innate master, how could he not know that if he was caught up, his little life would probably be his life, and at this moment he also regretted that he had redeemed it too early, thinking that with a sniper rifle, it was fast and powerful, enough to shock the crowd, where would he think that people could still dodge such an unscientific behavior as a sniper rifle.

I knew that I would exchange a Destroyer heavy machine gun and come out, and under the machine gun fire, Lao Tzu doesn't care what you are born and acquired, all of them will buy tickets for Lao Tzu to go to Hades' group, and form a group to line up to report.

Seeing Shangguan Hong jumping up, Seinfeld was overjoyed, and turned over his hand and shot again. This old guy must be confused by himself, and he can't borrow strength in the air, so it's up to you to hide.

Shangguan Hong was shocked when he saw the bullet flying, and immediately swung a palm to the right side, and under the strong palm wind, the whole person moved to the left, and the bullet grazed his abdomen, turning into a shocking blood mark.

Although it didn't hurt the roots, but being forced to this extent by this little junior who had just reached the acquired realm, Shangguan Hong felt very embarrassed, not to mention that just because of dodging bullets, his body turned to the left to dodge, and once again opened the distance between him and Seinfeld.

"Hahaha, old horseman, your children blew up your passion last night? Why do you have weak legs when you run, I have said it, a lot of age, and I still learn from others, and the old horseman is really shameless. Seinfeld scolded in a weird way.

Seeing that Shangguan Hong was so angry that he lost his cool, Seinfeld immediately became energetic, and a classic national curse came out of Seinfeld's mouth, and the endless mental offensive stimulated Shangguan Hong's nerves, and every sentence showed ruthlessness and viciousness, using the Chinese's character level to the peak.

Seinfeld really wants to thank those netizens for their wisdom this time, so many classic scolding words, and only by gathering the wisdom of all the Chinese people can they create such a classic and diverse. This is simply not something that can be done by one person.

As for quality? Seinfeld must admit that he is a person of quality, but if anyone is about to be killed by someone's palm, what kind of quality does he pay attention to the enemy, Seinfeld will go up and give him three slaps on the ground: You really don't have a backache when you stand and talk, put you in the wolf's den, and you can talk to the wolf about quality.

The rest of the people on both sides had already stopped their own hands, and their eyes and spirits had been attracted by Shangguan Hong's super high cultivation and classic national scolding.

Everyone looked at the battlefield of the two quietly for a while, the people of the Qingtian Sword Sect had a cheerful face, and the people of Shangguan Hong had a strange face.

What Seinfeld didn't know was that his battlefield had become a battlefield that would determine success or failure, and at present, the top players of the Heavenly Sword Sect were invincible to Shangguan Hong's move, as long as Seinfeld was defeated, it would become a one-sided massacre, and everyone present, I am afraid that none of them would survive.

If Shangguan Hong died, it would be needless to say that the enemy would definitely retreat like a tide. The rest of the people on both sides understood this, so they all stopped and watched the battle very tacitly.

Seinfeld took a shot to change places, and after Shangguan Hong jumped once, he didn't jump forward again as Seinfeld imagined, but used his super high cultivation to dodge and get closer at the same time, after all, he was an old man who had been fighting in the rivers and lakes for decades, how could he be so easy to fool.

The distance is gradually being pulled in.

Seinfeld's face became more and more heavy as he fled, and if he continued like this, he would sooner or later be caught up by the old immortal.

"Phew. ”

Seinfeld leaned against the stone pillar and fired a shot at Shangguan Hong who was close in front of him, and then a lazy donkey rolled around, embarrassingly avoiding Shangguan Hong's palm wind, and then saw that the stone pillar that his body had avoided just now was blasted open by a palm volley The gap the size of a watermelon was opened.

Seinfeld secretly said that it was dangerous, and then his heart sank to the bottom, and he was forced to roll on a lazy donkey by Shangguan Hong, who was approaching just now, and Shangguan Hong took this opportunity to stand behind him like a ghost, even if Seinfeld didn't look back, he could feel the sneer on the corner of Shangguan Hong's mouth.

"Heaven is dead to me, is it possible that my brother has just crossed over, and he has just obtained a god-level exchanger, such an anti-heaven artifact, and is he going to die?"

The shadow of death was everywhere, and Seinfeld tried his best to relieve it, but disappointed, there was no way to relieve him from Shangguan Hong's death threat at this moment.

"Son of a bitch, I'm not going to let you die happily. Seinfeld clearly heard Shangguan Hong's resentful words, but what to do, the situation is stronger than people, who let himself not have time to cultivate, just crossed, and encountered such a thing.

Waiting for death is not Seinfeld's style, he plans to struggle even if he dies, and he will shoot again.

Shangguan Hong was just about to slash off Seinfeld's right hand with one palm, when he suddenly felt resistance coming from his feet.

"Young master, go quickly. ”

Shangguan Hong's feet were restrained by a big man with a broken right leg, fighting for a glimmer of life for Seinfeld. Seinfeld rolled on another lazy donkey, once again dodging Shangguan Hong's death slap.

Seinfeld turned around instantly, isn't this big man the strong man who broke his right leg and smiled at himself when he woke up at the beginning?

It turned out that unconsciously, he had retreated to the side of the man with a broken leg.

"Young master, let's go. The big man roared, revealing a look that was even more anxious than Seinfeld's. Seinfeld felt as if a large stone was suddenly pressed against his heart, making him breathe uncomfortably.

This big man, whose name he didn't know yet, stood up without hesitation for the sake of this young master who affected everyone in the gang, Seinfeld couldn't figure out why, but an emotion called moving instantly permeated his heart, and then moved turned into a thick guilt.

Jun treats me like this, how should I treat you, Seinfeld felt that this kindness weighed on him very heavily.

I can't die, and I must not let this big man die in vain.

Thinking of this, Seinfeld immediately surged with sincerity all over his body, smashed the floor under his feet with one foot, and the whole person rushed towards the outside of the hall.

When Dahan saw Song Fei leaving, he grabbed Shangguan Hong's feet: "Young master, help me take care of my daughter." ”

Seinfeld in the air suddenly turned around, and saw the big man smiling, smiling and revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth, he didn't expect this rude man to have such good-looking teeth.

Shangguan Hong sneered, his eyes were like a cat teasing a mouse, staring at Seinfeld in the distance, he knew that Seinfeld's secret weapon was no longer too much of a threat to him, and it was only a matter of time before he killed Seinfeld.

As for the big man who grabbed his legs, for Shangguan Hong, he was just an ant all the time, and for ants, he didn't need to look at it, just step on it.

The thick true qi instantly formed in Shangguan Hong's palm, and he slapped it at the big man's head very casually.

"Nope. Seinfeld's eyes cracked, and he watched as the big man's head was about to be smashed under Shangguan Hong's palm.