The dragon is alive

Chapter 200
Tian Yiming led the people who had already fought with the people from the Quan Gang, and those who had learned Kung Fu and those who hadn't learned Kung Fu could be easily seen on the battlefield.The people of the Quan Gang are fierce but never pay attention to the skills of moves and swords. As long as the knife can be placed on the opponent, it is a win.The two hundred elites of the Flying Dragon Clan that Zhao Hu secretly trained had all learned kung fu. They never fought alone, and often rushed forward in coordination with two or three people.On the surface, the members of the Feilong Gang seemed to be weak and weak in fighting, but all the people who fell on the ground were members of the Power Gang.

The Quan Gang is larger than the Feilong Gang in terms of momentum and scale, but from the perspective of lethality, it cannot be compared.Zhao Quan brought the remaining two generals out of the lair, and saw Tian Yiming who was like a god of death with a knife from a distance.

"Brother Quan, leave this kid to me. He thinks he can bully our Quan Gang just because he is at the peak of his entry level. Let me remove his arms."

"Okay, be careful, everyone else pay attention, if you see a flying dragon from the Feilong Gang, immediately expose his position." Zhao Quan was still very worried about Yang Wenlong's appearance.The identity of Yang Wenlong in the Feilong Gang did not appear with his real name, but he used the name of the gang. The members of the gang only know that the behind-the-scenes boss of the Feilong Gang is called Feilong.

Yang Wenlong was in charge of attacking the Quan Gang's lair. Zhao Hu and Cheng Weidong took thousands of Hu Gang brothers and traveled all over the Quan Gang's territory.There were hacking and killing sounds everywhere that night, and ordinary citizens could only close their doors and windows.Some bold ones called the police station, but the police never arrived.

Zheng Huan, who was killed by Tian Yiming, suddenly rushed up to a fierce general. The opponent didn't use any weapons, but he was sent flying with two punches.Gritting his teeth in mid-air, he thought to himself: "A master of artistic conception again, why I haven't touched the edge of artistic conception after practicing for so long, damn it!"

Yang Wenlong was at the back of the team and easily dealt with some fish that slipped through the net. Seeing Tian Yiming being beaten into the air, he even spat out a mouthful of blood in the air.I wanted to draw my sword and go forward to meet the enemy, but found that Tian Yiming got up just after falling to the ground, raised the special machete in his hand and rushed up again.

"Hey! This kid just won't admit defeat," Yang Wenlong said with a sigh.But he couldn't let Tian Yiming have an accident, otherwise he couldn't explain to Tian Xin, nor could he explain to Mr. Tian.Yang Wenlong speeded up and rushed up from behind to help Tian Yiming, but he heard Tian Yiming shout: "Let me do it!" He rushed up to fight with the generals of the Quan Gang.

Hearing his shouts, the speed slowed down a little, and Tian Yiming's movements were obviously faster than before. "Hey! Is this kid going to break through?" Yang Wenlong couldn't help thinking when he saw his appearance.

After all, he wanted to break through, not already broke through, so after Tian Yiming was sent flying several times, he finally lay on the ground gasping for breath without the strength to get up.However, it was impossible for the generals of the Quan Gang to let him go, and knocked down the surrounding Feilong Gang members with a few punches.Came directly to Tian Yiming: "Kill me to help so many brothers, today I want you to die."

After speaking, he raised his foot to crush Tian Yiming's hands and feet, and saw that the opponent's foot was about to fall on his thigh.Tian Yiming knew that as long as he was stepped on by this foot, his leg would definitely be useless.

At this moment, a Feilong brother next to him raised his knife and slashed at the general of the Quan gang, so that his kick did not land on Tian Yiming's thigh.Instead, he changed direction and kicked Brother Feilong in the chest who had beheaded him, a mouthful of blood spewed out and fell to the ground, dead on his head.

Tian Yiming did not escape the catastrophe because of this, and the Quan Gang warlord raised his foot again to abolish his hands and feet.Now he could only watch the foot fall, and at the same time, he tried his best to move his stiff body.Yang Wenlong in the distance has already discovered that Tian Yiming is very dangerous, and the speed of the peak of the artistic conception has been brought to the extreme. Among the hundreds of melee crowds, he came to Tian Yiming's side in the blink of an eye. You can drop this foot and then get out of the way.

Yang Wenlong was also very anxious, knowing that the other party was also at the peak of artistic conception, if he had known earlier, he would not have let Tian Yiming show off.At this critical juncture, the foot of the general of the Quan gang had already fallen, but he didn't hear the sound of bones breaking, but a sound of down-to-earth.

What surprised him even more was that Tian Yiming's knife had already been inserted into his stomach. "You actually broke through. And you, are you a flying dragon? You are so young." Before he could finish speaking, Tian Yiming pulled out the knife.The blood was soaring, he could only squat down slowly while clutching his stomach.

It was impossible to run away after being stabbed in front of two artistic conception masters, so he simply fell to the ground and enjoyed the last moment.Tian Yiming also understood him very well. He raised the hand holding the knife, and a bloody arrow appeared, and he cut the opponent's throat.

"Haha, I finally broke through, brother-in-law, I broke through, hahahaha!"

"Don't be too happy, you are only a junior now, and you just escaped his kick just now. If he didn't care about me, your speed might have dodged the kick just now, and it is even more impossible to stick the knife in the ground. on his stomach."

"Brother-in-law, didn't you say that luck is more important than any strength? Didn't you say that you once killed a natural master with luck?"

"Okay, luck is not always with you, sometimes you still need real skills. Can you still move? If you can't, take a rest and leave it to me."

"Brother-in-law, I can still do it." Tian Yiming hadn't had time to finish when suddenly there was intensive gunfire, the sound of strafing.

"No, everyone, run!" Yang Wenlong shouted.But the Flying Dragon Brothers in front had already fallen, and Yang Wenlong found out that the direction of the Quan Gang's attack was actually this way. Could it be that they wanted to shoot me to death indiscriminately?

Expand the peak strength of the artistic conception, and pull out the sword at the waist.Yang Wenlong turned a corner and rushed towards the firepower point. Sure enough, Yang Wenlong guessed correctly, the opponent's target was really him.So he ran to places where there were many Quan gang members. Zhao Quan didn't care if he was one of his own or not, as long as he could kill Yang Wenlong at all costs, it didn't matter how many brothers died.

All of a sudden, a large number of people from the Quan Gang fell down. Yang Wenlong was very fast, but he was shot several times in his feet and arms.Fortunately, he didn't know the pain, otherwise he would have collapsed long ago.There are scales protecting his chest and back, and the bullets can't hurt him. In this way, after being shot more than a dozen times, he rushed to the firepower of the Quan Gang.After the sword in his hand flashed a series of cold lights, the hands of several machine gunners were all destroyed, and then several heads fell to the ground one after another.

In fact, Zhao Quan was also a master. He also found that Yang Wenlong had been shot more than a dozen times, and even his chest vest had bullet holes, but he did not fall down. "What the hell is going on here? Is he still human?"

Yang Wenlong killed several gunmen, and rushed directly into the crowd of Quan Gang, and Tian Yiming also came soon.There was only one general standing out with a knife in hand, and before he could make a move, he was cut in half by Yang Wenlong's sword.

At this moment, Yang Wenlong couldn't care less about keeping his hand. He knew that he had been shot. If he didn't solve it quickly, he might fall into a deep sleep like before, and he wouldn't wake up until his injury healed.So as soon as that power gang warrior came up, he chopped Huashan with all his strength, using the sword as a sword.It was also due to the other party's bad luck, knowing that the sword in Yang Wenlong's hand was not ordinary, but he still habitually raised the machete in his hand to resist.In the end, the knife cut the person open, and Yang Wenlong cut it in two neatly.

Zhao Quan was also trying his best to resist Tian Yiming's attack. Tian Yiming who had just broken through was like a bull in heat.It was difficult for Zhao Quan, who was a little higher than him, to resist. In addition, Tian Yiming used Wing Chun, and Zhao Quan was beaten back steadily.

(End of this chapter)