supreme golden pupil

Supreme Golden Pupils - Chapter 190 A Fierce Fight

"Bang! Bang bang bang!"

Although these horse boys were stunned, not all of them were in a daze. After all, they came from the bottom all the way, and experienced a group of leaders who had experienced great storms. Huang Zhicheng just reacted in a daze, and picked up the pistol without saying a word. He pulled the trigger and fired all eight bullets in a Type 54 pistol in one go.

However, unlike the bloody scene Huang Zhicheng imagined, his continuous shooting had no effect at all. The eight bullets hit the empty space without exception, and only one or two bullets bounced off the wall before bursting out. It shot into the corpse lying on the ground, and a few drops of pitch-black dirty blood burst out.It turned out that at the same time that Huang Zhicheng fired, the three of Song Yunfeng had already left the spot like lightning, and ejected to the left and right sides!

The initial speed of the bullet fired from the muzzle exceeds the speed of sound. According to common sense, it is impossible for them to avoid it within the short distance of more than ten meters between Song Yunfeng and Huang Zhicheng.However, the fact is not so simple.

Song Yunfeng and the others are all warriors, and what they pay attention to is to see all directions and listen to all directions. Although no matter how hard they practice, it is impossible to be faster than the bullets in the chamber, but weapons such as firearms must be used by humans in the end.

When a person shoots a gun, no matter how fast or slow his movements are, there will always be signs, such as subtle changes in eyes, expressions, shoulder movements, etc., will be fully revealed at the moment of shooting.Therefore, as long as these flaws can be found in advance, it is not impossible to dodge bullets, which sounds unimaginable and impossible.

"Crack!"

When Huang Zhicheng pulled the trigger again with a ferocious face, he didn't feel the familiar recoil, but heard a slight crisp sound of the firing pin hitting the air. Only then did he realize that the bullets in the magazine had been emptied by him. up.At the moment, Huang Zhicheng was startled: Even with a gun, he is no match for Song Yunfeng and the three of them. If he doesn't even have this last guarantee, wouldn't he be at the mercy of others?

Fortunately, other people in the living room reacted quickly after being awakened by his gunshot.Soon, all members of the Daxing Society with guns, as well as several mysterious men in Arab robes whose faces were tightly covered, leaving only a pair of eyes outside, took out their submachine guns at the same time, "click" As soon as the bullets were loaded, the dense bullets swept towards Song Yunfeng and the three of them like a heavy rain!

"Pfft, bang, bang!" The bullets swept over, the sofa, tables and chairs were beaten into tatters, and debris flew around.Moreover, since there were more than a dozen people shooting, even if the bullets were empty, they could alternately replace the clips to keep the fire suppressed. Therefore, Song Yunfeng and the three could only dodge as hard as they could, but they had no way to approach the battle.And if this continues, no matter how fast the three of them are, they will always be hit!

At this moment, Huang Bo, who was one step behind Song Yunfeng and the others, finally rushed over.At the same time as he heard the continuous gunshots in the room, his body tensed up suddenly, he raised his vigilance to the highest level, arched his shoulders, and rushed to the door silently like a light courtesy.

Looking through the door that was sieved by bullets, Huang Bo had a panoramic view of everything in the room in a few turns.He had already thought that these people in the Daxinghui might have guns in their hands, but he didn't expect that besides pistols, they even had weapons like submachine guns. Looking at the current situation, Song Yunfeng and the three of them wouldn't last long before they would be killed. Bite after the bullets fired.

The thoughts in his mind turned rapidly, and Huang Bo made a decision almost instantly. He took two knives, one long and one short, into his hands, and threw them out with a whistling sound, leaving two more knives on the dilapidated solid wood door along the way. The big hole, went straight to Song Yunfeng and the others who were putting all their attention on the rabbit ups and downs, Huang Zhicheng and others who didn't notice the movement outside the door at all!

Like a javelin, the one-meter-long Miao Dao was full of Huang Bo's true energy, and with silvery white lightning flashed in front of a long-robed man holding a submachine gun and shooting with red eyes in the blink of an eye. His left chest was pierced, and he flew out with his body on his back, hitting another person, stringing him on a knife like a candied haws, knocking him five or six meters away, and nailing him firmly to the wall.

However, Huang Bo added a bit of ingenuity to the short knife, it didn't rush out in a straight line, but flew out in a spin, like a bolt of lightning across the necks of Huang Zhicheng's four subordinates, cutting their throats deep. There was five or six centimeters of blood in the mouth, and the body fell limply, and it seemed that he could not survive!

In the blink of an eye, six people died at Huang Bo's hands. Huang Zhicheng, his subordinates, and the remaining men in arab robes were stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting such an accident.However, they were in a daze. Huang Bo and Song Yunfeng were not fooled. After throwing two knives, Huang Bo smashed the crumbling door like a cannonball, and rushed in, bursting out instantly. It came out faster than the men's [-]-meter world champion. It took almost a blink of an eye to cross a distance of nearly ten meters. Both fists smashed out, and landed heavily on the chests of the two who had no time to react. The repeated crisp sounds of "Kachacha" smashed the chests of the two of them!

With Huang Bo's strength, killing two ordinary people will not be much more difficult than killing two chickens. It is conceivable that the ribs of these two people must have been fractured in multiple places, and they may have been pierced into the heart and lungs. It seems that they will not survive up.

And the speed of Song Yunfeng and the others was no slower than Huang Bo's. They were forced to dodge repeatedly by more than a dozen guns just now, and they were already full of anger. Now that the situation has reversed, how can they hesitate?In an instant, four or five lives were ended in their hands, leaving Huang Zhicheng only himself, six big men in black and four men in long robes.

At this time, Huang Zhicheng and the others also reacted. Although the distance between the two sides was too close, it would be easy to accidentally injure his own people by shooting, but the one who could be selected by Huang Zhicheng as his bodyguard would be an ordinary gangster?These six big men in black were carefully selected from the hundreds of members of the Daxing Society. They were all ruthless characters who had killed people and seen blood.

Therefore, as soon as the situation developed to the present stage, two of the six people were immediately separated to protect Huang Zhicheng, and the other four quickly came to Song Yunfeng and Huang Bo.

Song Yunfeng's opponent was a big man with a height of nearly two meters, almost a head taller than him, his body was full of muscles, and he was very powerful. There was an invisible force emanating from every move, every move, and every move. Ordinary people might see it. He couldn't come out, but in Song Yunfeng's eyes, he could tell at a glance that he should have practiced hard skills such as iron cloth shirts covered by golden bells.

It was too late and then it was too late. As soon as he came in front of Song Yunfeng, the big man snorted coldly from his nasal cavity, and after throwing away the pistol casually, his big right hand smashed down at Song Yunfeng with his head covering his face. There was a faint sound of breaking wind, and before the palm reached, the energy it brought made Song Yunfeng's clothes rattle, and it was pressed tightly against his body.It made his scalp explode, and his long hair stood on end!

Song Yunfeng was a special soldier. During his years in the army, he has tempered his body to an unimaginable level. After joining the Jibu Dojo, he has a good physical foundation and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Now he is a second-rate peak master.However, including when performing missions in the army, all his opponents in the past can only be regarded as ordinary people, and this is the first time he has fought against a real martial arts master.

Therefore, at the moment when the big man's giant palm was approaching, Song Yunfeng's eagerness to win was also completely stimulated. Pushing upwards, the momentum is like a cannonball being ejected from the chamber. It is a kung fu evolved from the Five Elements Cannon Fist of Xingyiquan.

The distance between the two of them was already extremely close at this time, and it was a hard fight. Therefore, from the moment when the big man rushed over to the meeting of the fists and palms of the two, it didn't even take a blink of an eye.There was only a sound that didn't sound like physical contact, but sounded like metal colliding. Song Yunfeng swayed a few times, a large piece of the carpet under his feet was broken, and the cement floor was broken like a spider. Totally stuck in it!

And the big man is even more unbearable. Although he also practiced martial arts since he was a child, he also had several lives in his hands during the Daxinghui, and his shots were fierce and decisive, but it couldn't compare to the extreme martial arts created by practicing Ling Shaonan and combining the strengths of a hundred schools of thought. Martial arts, and Song Yunfeng who was fighting chaotically every day in the martial arts arena of Jiwu Daoguan?After being hit by Song Yunfeng's punch, the big man felt as if he had been hit by a roaring shell, and he couldn't hold back the huge force coming from his palm, so he couldn't help but retreated a few big steps.

What is especially frightening is that when fists and palms were handed over, Song Yunfeng sent a stream of yin energy into the big man's arm, rushing along the three Yin meridians of his hand, messing up the meridian pulses of the places he passed along the way. Don't talk about gathering true energy to fight back, you can't even do defense!The true qi cultivated by the Leixing Heart Sutra has a trace of lightning attribute, which is not so easy to deal with.

"Pfft!" The anti-shock force from the palm, coupled with the intruding qi, made the blood in the big man's chest churn, and he couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood.However, Song Yunfeng didn't intend to just let him go, and he didn't lift his foot to get out from the broken floor. Instead, he pushed straight out like a bulldozer, smashing the concrete floor to pieces all the way. He caught up with him, hugged his waist suddenly, roared, and threw his head, feet and feet hard with a backward hug!

This is not over yet, before the big man's body fell down, Song Yunfeng gave another backspin kick, kicking his heavy foot hard on his lower abdomen, causing his body to lift off the ground and fly over nearly ten miles. Meters away, it slammed on the opposite wall like a broken sack, cracked the thick wall with fine lines, and then slowly slid down after a pause of two seconds. The ground has lost its breath!

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