Stop In The Deep Sea

The Golden Bell Cover is indeed a superior defensive technique. No matter what era it is placed in, it is enough to amaze the entire ancient martial arts world.

Wang Xin was knocked back several steps by the force, and his mouth felt numb.

On the other hand, looking at the big man, who was as motionless as a mountain, with a proud smile on his face, it was not difficult to see that his cultivation level had improved a lot compared to the last time we met, and he had probably reached the Flame Breaking Realm.

"Hahahaha, now I have stepped into the early stage of the flame realm. As long as you are not a master of the flame realm, you will never be able to break through my defense." The big man was very confident in the golden bell, and the muscles on his face kept moving when he spoke. beat.

Wang Xin couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene. It was indeed as the other party said. The golden bell is the first of the five elements, as strong as gold and stone, with almost no flaws.

If we use strong tactics to defend the situation head-on, it may be difficult to achieve results.

Coupled with his current regression in cultivation, the Six Paths Buddha's Hand, which he has always been proud of, will definitely not be able to take advantage.

So Wang Xin stopped attacking recklessly and prepared to change his strategy. He changed from turning sideways to looking directly at the opponent, and drew a circle in the air with one hand.

The black and white spiritual energy manifested in mid-air, hugging each other head to tail, and in an instant, it formed the shape of a yin and yang fish.

Following his cold snort, the shadow of Tai Chi appeared behind Mu Ran, and Wang Xin struck out with his palm.

"Tai Chi San Shou!"

Strangely enough, the terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations suddenly calmed down, and Wang Xin's figure was shrouded in a calm aura, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

This is the beauty of Tai Chi, a combination of hardness and softness, a circle within a square, and strong compatibility. As long as it is used properly, it can stimulate unexpected effects.

Countless palms were imprinted on the energy fishing bell. They looked soft and weak, but actually contained hidden strength. They all penetrated into the interior of this layer of defense with clever techniques.

At the same time, Wang Xin flexibly changed his steps, constantly changing positions, and launched crazy attacks from different directions.

Within a few breaths, cracks appeared on the fishing bell.

Wang Xin saw that using Rouge to overcome Gang was effective, he took a deep breath and increased his strength by three points.

The big man was a little surprised. If he continued like this, his defense would be broken, so he did not hesitate and immediately stepped back more than ten meters to remove the energy from his body, and the fishing bell also dissipated into the night.

"I underestimated you."

The big man sneered and took out a pistol from his pocket.

He looked at Wang Xin and said: "Your fighting skills are indeed powerful, but if I use this, how should you respond?"

Under the illumination of the streetlight, the pistol flashed with a faint light. If you look closely, it seems to be no different from an ordinary gun.

But the more this happened, the more Wang Xin felt something was wrong.

For most ancient warriors and mimics, the firing speed of ordinary pistols is too slow to cause effective damage. Otherwise, the Mimic Alliance would have chosen to use guns to deal with the ancient warriors in the base.

It is impossible for the big man not to know this detail, but he is still full of confidence, which can only mean that the weapon in his hand is extraordinary.

Sure enough, Wang Xin's guess was confirmed in the next moment.

The big guy pulled the trigger, and there was a "bang" sound, and the bullet shot toward Wang Xin's heart.

Wang Xin's pupils dilated instantly, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

The speed of the bullet was so fast that it was beyond what he could see with the naked eye. This was the first time he had encountered this situation among opponents of the same level.

Wang Xin subconsciously stepped back with one foot, trying to crouch down to avoid it, but in the end he was still a step too slow, and the bullet was still shooting towards his left shoulder.

In desperation, he could only use his true energy to a subtle level and mobilize all his strength to concentrate on one point. Only then did the bullet lose its force the moment it touched his skin, and fell to the ground with a "clang".

Still, there was blood seeping through the clothes.

Wang Xin was sweating profusely at this time. This action consumes a huge amount of energy, comparable to the amount of energy required to perform a Six Paths Buddha's Hand. Now that Disha Raoji Tu's ability to collect spiritual energy is not as good as before, naturally he can no longer squander it as before.

The big man laughed loudly when he saw this: "It is indeed a silver bullet weapon, the effect is extraordinary."

This pistol is actually a weapon made of elastic mithril!

No wonder the rate of fire is so fast, even exceeding the reaction speed of flame realm practitioners. If this weapon is mass-produced, it will definitely be a disaster for ancient warriors.

The big man gently blew on the smoke that filled the muzzle of the gun, walked forward, and said slowly: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you for the birth of this silver bullet weapon! Hahahaha..."

Wang Xin didn't know why.

The big guy explained: "The battle between you and Cheng Ye caused the sequence mimicry [Doom Spear Mark]. The leader got inspiration from his attack method and combined elastic mithril with thermal weapons to create this A great invention."

When he said this, his eyes showed incomparable admiration.

"If you dare to point your gun at your former companions now, you will one day be betrayed by the Mimic Alliance!"

The big man shook his head indifferently and teased: "Think about your own situation first. I still have 12 bullets in this gun. Can you dodge every bullet?"

After hearing this, Wang Xin's heart sank to the bottom. With the energy reserves in his body at this time, he might have lost his ability to fight if he dodged these twelve bullets.

After careful consideration, he felt confident and held the Eight Heavenly Techniques in his hands.

Although he has fallen to the early stage of Flame Realm, if he releases this technique forcibly, he may suffer backlash, but it is still much better than being shot to death indiscriminately.

"You can't escape today no matter what." The big man was still shouting.

Just then, an accident happened.

Dai Xingyue slowly woke up.

She slowly walked out of the bushes, her body movements were very uncoordinated, her eyes were distracted and empty, like a zombie, and she entered the field of vision of the two people.

Needless to say, the addiction struck again.

Wang Xin was anxious and thought to himself: "Didn't I just take in spiritual energy? Why did it happen again?"

If the big guy attacks Dai Xingyue, she will never be able to dodge in her current state.

"Huh? It's you!" The big guy had been in Rashomon for a while, so he naturally knew Dai Xingyue.

He was a little surprised. If the two of them joined forces, his chances of winning would be slim.

However, as soon as the big man took a look, he realized that Dai Xingyue was abnormal. It was not a normal state at all, so he lost all fear.

If they kill both of them, Master Quan Henan will probably be even happier, and maybe he will be rewarded with one more technique.

Thinking of this, a look of greed suddenly appeared on the big man's face.

"I'm so lucky tonight. I bought one and got one free. Then I will reluctantly kill you too."

After saying that, he slowly pointed the gun at Xiao Yue and pulled the trigger.

"boom--"