Rebirth of the peerless macho

Even the hundreds of gangsters squatting on the ground felt a tense atmosphere.

In fact, Tian Hong is still riding a tiger. Although he has not personally experienced the lethality of guns and ammunition, it can be seen from the role of guns and ammunition in history that this weapon is no joke.

At present, Tian Hong is not sure whether the Shield of Kings in his hand can block the bullets, so he had to take out the soul-calling banner to help out.

Although the soul-calling banner is not an offensive weapon, it is still an ancient artifact, and it can be used properly. At least, the most yin energy it emits makes Ma San's spirit greatly frustrated.

Of course, what Tian Hong tried his best to resist was Ma San's pervasive mental power like quicksilver.

It wasn't until this time that Tian Hong realized that the young man in front of him was not as weak as he imagined, but very strong!

No, it is very powerful!

Tian Hong felt as if he was standing in the midst of the turbulent waves, and the pervasive spiritual power made him very surprised. He never imagined that in this modern world, there are people with such strong spiritual power.

I don't know to what extent the legendary old man's mental power was terrifying when he was alive.

Being able to go up to heaven to listen, down to the underworld, and let ghosts and gods avoid it, it is conceivable that the spiritual power is so terrifying that it is unimaginable.

In fact, Tian Hong underestimated Ma San. Ma San, as a master of supernatural powers picked out by thousands of people in China, naturally has some skills, otherwise, he would have died while performing various tasks.

The surging spiritual power is still gathering.

Gong Bei'er and a group of assistants were forced to keep retreating, their faces all changed color, and the gangsters who were close were all forced away by powerful mental power like gourds rolling to the ground, with fear on their faces. color.

"Third brother, no!" Gong Beier said eagerly.

"If this kid doesn't teach him a lesson, he really doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth." Ma San pressed towards Tian Hong step by step with a ferocious face.

Crazy fighting spirit blazed in the air.

Tian Hong stood like a mountain, staring at Ma San's eyes with a pair of cold and stern eyes. He found that Ma San's spiritual power was concentrated through his eyes to attack. Because Ma San was staring at him, he was the one to bear the brunt. The people around just feel a heavy sense of rejection, but they don't have Tian Hong's sense of crisis at the forefront.

"Come!"

Tian Hong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. With a wave of his left hand, the invisible shield stood in front of him, and he strode towards Ma San unexpectedly.

Seeing that Tian Hong came over despite his huge mental strength, Ma San was shocked, he felt that his strength seemed to have nowhere to go.

How did Ma San know that an invisible barrier has been erected in front of Tian Hong, and the shield is streamlined and convex. If mental power is compared to a surging river, then Tian Hong's shield is a sailing boat that rides the wind and waves .

However, Tian Hong was not easy. He walked forward with a shield in his hand. Although his body didn't have to directly resist the blade-like mental power, he still endured a huge impact...

The air is suffocating.

Some blood-stained gangsters seemed to have forgotten their injuries. They held their breath and watched the two approaching step by step. The figures of the two seemed extremely tall in their eyes, like two giant elephants standing in front of each other. Ready to fight in general.

This is a psychological illusion.

The two walked more and more firmly, and the ground seemed to be shaking.

"war!"

Impressively, the two of them yelled in unison, and at the same time, their bodies bumped into each other without the slightest bit of fancy...

"Pong!"

With an earth-shattering loud noise, both of them flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground. However, they got up immediately and looked at each other with expressions of surprise on their faces.

Ma San didn't expect Tian Hong's body to be so sturdy. He seemed to be hitting with his body, but he was actually attacking with mental power covering his whole body. In fact, it was not his body that attacked, but his mental power.

Tian Hong looked at the surprised Ma San, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

He is already sure of winning, he doesn't need his own body strength to attack at all, he just needs to point the shield of kings at Ma San to restrain the formation, that huge shield is enough to withstand any frontal attack of Ma San, including bullets ...

"Come!"

Tian Hong laughed loudly, accelerated his body again, and rushed towards Ma San.

"Pong!"

There was another loud bang, and the two were thrown back again, and got up again.

In the eyes of everyone, this is the most primitive kind of fighting, relying entirely on the strength of the body to collide, without the slightest possibility of trickery, which reminds people of fighting methods in some barbaric areas. Every collision gives people a kind of heart attack. The feeling of shaking, the backflow of blood.

Clashing again and again, getting up again and again.

The color on Ma San's face became more and more ugly, first it turned blood red, and then it turned pale again.

At the back, almost everyone felt that Ma San was beyond his strength.

On the other hand, Tian Hong is still alive and well, as if he has endless power, and his stern face is full of strong self-confidence.

"Pfft..."

Ma San spit out a mouthful of blood, this impact, Ma San felt that all his bones were about to break, his mental power was getting weaker and weaker, the anti-shock force of the Shield of Kings made every impact of him feel like being struck by lightning generally.

"Pong!"

Another impact, Ma San's face was bloodstained, he supported the ground with his hands, and struggled to get up. As a result, where there was no strength in his hands, he fell to the ground with his mouth full of sand, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Third Brother..." Gong Beier ran to Ma San's side.

"Do not touch me!"

Ma Sanyi's eyes were red, he knelt down on one knee, got up, and walked towards Tian Hong tremblingly, the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth was shocking.

Inexplicably, the people around felt a tragic breath.

With a blank face, Tian Hong stared coldly at this stubborn young man, who had already launched a murderous plan.

That cold breath became boiling, and a strong murderous intent spread in the air. Almost a fool would know that Tian Hong had activated his murderous intent...

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"Third Brother!" Suddenly, an indifferent voice broke the suffocating space.

Everyone turned their eyes and saw a woman with a stern expression coming over. This woman looked extremely strange, because her head was covered with white snow, and she was actually bald. Behind her, a large number of heavily armed policemen arrived .

"Xiao Liu..." Ma San turned around with difficulty.

"Hmph, take it down!" The bald woman snorted coldly, and glanced at the assistants. The assistants rushed to Ma San's side as if they had seen a ghost, regardless of whether Ma San wanted to or not. Yes, I lifted it up and ran away.

"Miss Gong, can you not make trouble?" The bald woman looked at Gong Bei'er eagerly.

"Who asked you to come?!" Gong Beier said resentfully.

"What's wrong? I'm not welcome? If I don't come, you will collect the third brother's body." Gong Beier walked up to Gong Beier, hugged Gong Beier's beautiful shoulders and said affectionately.

"We don't need you!"

Gong Beier showed disgust on his face, he paused, shook off the bald woman's arm, and chased Ma San and the others all the way.

"Hey!" Looking at Gong Beier's infinitely beautiful back, the bald woman showed a wicked smile, turned around, and her eyes fell on Tian Hong, that wicked smile immediately turned into a look of disgust: "Follow me !"

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p: Ask for a red ticket!