Rebirth of the Urban Cultivator

The gun was fired, but the gun was fired.

"What a joke, why would I not dare? I'm afraid that you will be killed. After all, we are not mortal enemies. My bullet can penetrate armored vehicles. Do you think it's okay?" Xu Hu stared at Zhou Yi coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhou Yi said expressionlessly.

"Okay, okay! Okay!"

"Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the pistol spun a few circles in his hand, but the trigger was already pulled!

He has mastered the pistol to perfection.

"No!"

"Don't!"

This is just a test, not a life-and-death fight!

They know Instructor Xu's shooting skills very well, and there will be casualties when the gun is fired!

However, they shouted too late.

The gun had already been fired, and even a god could not save it.

"Master Zhou, be careful!" Jiang Pengcheng growled.

The smoke dissipated!

Everyone looked at Zhou Yi in shock!

Between his middle finger and index finger, there was the bullet!

Xu Hu stood there in shock!

How could this be possible?

He had seen many martial arts masters, but this was the first time he saw someone catch his special bullet with his hands!

Impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

His mentality had changed a little.

Zhou Yi sneered, flicked his finger, and the bullet suddenly seemed to have left the barrel, even faster than the bullet from the barrel, and came in an instant, heading straight for Xu Hu's right shoulder.

The moment Xu Hu saw it clearly, his face turned pale, but he could only watch, the speed of the bullet was too fast, he knew that he could not escape.

There was a light snap, a flash of sword light, and the bullet fell to the ground.

The sword had already returned to its sheath!

Ling Potian's voice was heard at this moment: "Young man, you are so violent!"

Xu Hu was panting heavily, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he felt like he had escaped death.

"So what if it's heavy?"

Zhou Yi frowned and said, he had already spared the bullet. If it was an enemy, it would not be his right shoulder but his face.

"Master Zhou, please be careful!" Jiang Pengcheng hurriedly stood in front of Zhou Yi and said earnestly.

The other party was a figure at the level of the guardian god of China. A sword could cut off mountains and rivers. No matter how powerful Zhou Yi was, he was definitely not his opponent. Since he had defeated two masters, it was inevitable that he would be respected. Why bother to provoke an existence that he could not afford to provoke!

"Young man, I won't teach you a few moves without weapons. Don't say that I bully the weak and the old. I have to let you know that there are people beyond people and there are heavens beyond heavens!" Ling Potian looked at Zhou Yi and said.

"General Ling, we know we are wrong!" Jiang Pengcheng said in fear.

"You step back, I know what to do!" Ling Potian said, taking a step forward!

He took only one step, but it was like teleporting, four or five meters away, and instantly in front of Zhou Yi.

"Take it 1"

He gently pushed out a palm, the palm method seemed ordinary, but everyone in the room seemed to be pressed down by a mountain! It seemed that breathing was unsustainable!

The realm of physical supernatural power, causing the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth!

The power of the Grand Master!

So terrifying!

"Huh!" Zhou Yi was slightly surprised.

But he did not dodge, and pushed his palm flat, connecting with Ling Potian's palm.

He actually resisted General Ling?

Everyone present changed their faces, and someone dared to confront Ling Potian?

That was Ling Potian who opened the gate of heaven with a sword.

He was looking for death!

However, the scene in the field made them stunned.

"You can use as much strength as you can!"

Zhou Yi saw that he still had some internal energy left at this moment, as if he was afraid that using all his strength would hurt himself!

Ling Potian was suddenly startled and said loudly: "You can actually receive 30% of my strength. You are really a hero in your youth!"

"Pay attention, I'm going to use all my strength!" Ling Potian's internal energy surged out, like a big river, flowing endlessly!

"Come on!" Zhou Yi circulated his true energy and went up to meet him.

"Boom!"

A strong explosion suddenly occurred in the room, the conference table was blown to pieces, and a strong airflow floated in the air. Jiang Pengcheng, who was closest to him, seemed to be hit by a shell, his hair was messy, and he was thrown into the air and then to the ground, spitting blood.

Ling Potian took three steps back before he could stand firm.

But Zhou Yi only took half a step back and stood still, proudly on the spot!

The whole place was dead silent!

Zhou Yi looked at Ling Potian in surprise. So far, he was the only person who could force Zhou Yi to use the strength of three bulls!

That was the strength of an ancient barbarian bull!

In the Dharma Ending Age, there are also capable people!

"Huh?"

"Fuck!"

"Oh my God!"

"Impossible!"

Everyone was stunned, even Jiang Pengcheng and Tan Lizhi forgot the pain and watched this scene in horror.

Tan Lizhi trembled in his heart, and then looked at Zhou Yi's eyes, as if he was looking at a demon god. The one he challenged turned out to be such a monster?

Gun coach Xu Hu was also pale. He finally knew how powerful Zhou Yi was, and he was like a jumping clown.

The other martial arts masters who were ready to apply for the chief instructor were all speechless, and they were full of gratitude in their hearts. Fortunately, they did not become the vanguard, otherwise, it would be miserable.

A boy under 20 years old, met Ling Potian and was not defeated!

If this matter was spread, it would be the most explosive news, which would definitely cause a great uproar in the world and cause a shock to the martial arts world.

Anyone who has this honor is enough to comfort his life.

However, what they didn't expect was that the young man said, "The former Nanyang magic master He Jizun, Tang Tiancheng, who was in the realm of physical supernatural power, and Kua Ye Na Ce, one of the twelve great witches in Miaojiang, were not my opponents in one move. You actually pushed me back half a step. They are not as good as you!"

If anyone could get Zhou Yi's praise in the cultivation continent, he would immediately feel like a scholar dying for his confidant.

However, here, it is absolutely shocking.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

How dare he say that?

Facing Ling Potian who cut the sky gate with one sword, he actually said that?

Everyone was shocked and numb again.

At the same time, they were deeply awed in their hearts.

Everyone's heart has set off a huge wave. The young man in front of them is such a person. It's so terrifying!

Tan Lizhi may have been a little dissatisfied just now, but at this moment, he is already afraid.

The young man was not bragging. Killing him is really like killing a chicken.

"This sword is called Chixiao!"

Ling Potian stretched out his hand gently, and the sword in the distance trembled involuntarily, and then the sword was unsheathed, and a red long sword appeared in Ling Potian's hand.

When the sword was in his hand, Ling Potian's whole temperament suddenly changed, and he seemed to be the master who could control everything.

His momentum continued to grow stronger, like the accumulation of power before nuclear fusion.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, as if they were in the vast ocean, and the flood seemed to be about to hit them.

A sense of suffocation filled everyone's chest, making it impossible to breathe.

It seemed that the sky and the earth had changed color because of this moment.