"Da Meng?" Sun Ming coughed up blood, struggled to get up, and shouted "Da Meng".
A person at the peak of Xuanwu has almost no chance of surviving in front of the fourth level of Earth Martial Arts.
"Just die, you don't know your own abilities."
"Hehe, he looks stupid, really stupid."
"You're so big for nothing."
"Do you really think that the name 'Stinger' is just for fun? He cares about your Xuanwu Lingwu. The consequences of angering you are just one word, death."
People were discussing, and suddenly there was a cough in the fog. Ma Dameng's mouth was full of blood. After struggling on the ground for a few times, he stood up tremblingly. He shook his head vigorously and extended his thumb towards Sun Ming. If the earthen walls and heavy pillars hadn't weakened the weapon's power, I might have been blown to pieces. Why is this bastard just like Qin Ming, he does what he says.
"Eh?? Are you alive??" Many people on the street were dumbfounded. In front of the fourth level of Earth Martial Arts, is there any chance of survival in the Xuanwu realm? What a fuss!
Wang Pi frowned slightly, watching as the black armor on Ma Dameng's body healed instantly after being penetrated, squeezing the wound, and no blood spilled. Is this a defensive treasure
"Be careful!" Suddenly there were shouts of exclamation from all around.
The moment Wang Pi made a move and Sun Ming intercepted them, Guo Xiong, Meng Zhu, and Zhang Lie in front suddenly took advantage of the chaos and soared into the air, tumbling in the air and falling into the Stinger team behind them.
"Roar!" The dragon gun attacked, golden light flashed, and the murderous aura turned into a dragon head, roaring in the street, but it did not hit the crowd, but hit the ground. There was a loud rumbling, the whole street shook, the ground cracked layer by layer, large and small stones flew out, mixed with dust and filled the block. Seven or eight Stingers screamed and retreated, forming a mess.
Mengzhu followed up and attacked, slashing the sky with his bloody sickle.
Poof! Poof!
Blood splattered and heads fell to the ground.
The five Stingers died instantly, their headless bodies falling heavily to the ground.
The moment Zhang Lie of the 'Broken Knife' landed on the ground, he soared into the air again, tumbling over and over at high speed. He did not rush to take action, but at the moment when all the other Stingers exited the fog, he landed like a ghost between the two Stingers, turning his hands Fei, stretched out his arms, and with a pop, both knives were inserted into the eyebrows of the two people on the left and right. The poison mixed with the hot knife energy melted the brains in an instant.
The hunters around the street were all shocked by this scene. No one expected that Guo Xiong and the others would counterattack, and the timing was so precise. The series of attacks seemed to have been carefully rehearsed before.
"Kill me!!" Wang Pi was furious. Instead of rushing to come back for help, he rushed towards Sun Ming and Ma Dameng first and killed them first.
Guo Xiong and the others, who were about to expand their victory, suddenly turned around and exclaimed: "Get out of the way!"
Sun Ming and Ma Dameng's expressions suddenly changed, and they couldn't stand still. How could they dodge.
At the critical moment, two figures, one in front and one behind, jumped out from the alley.
A man stomped into the air, roared muffledly, turned around and slashed out ten layers of sword curtains, killing Wang Pi. The sword curtains were blazing, like a rushing river tide, with deafening roars, and they attacked layer by layer with continuous powerful blasts.
A white tiger was so fast that it bumped into Sun Ming and Ma Dameng. With a powerful sweep, it stirred up strong wind and dust and forced the two of them back, avoiding Wang Pi's attack range.
Wang Pi forcibly stopped his attack, and flicked out a curtain of sword light, dense and countless, like a waterfall of bright red weapons, rising up against the current, across the sky, and collided with the curtain of swords.
With a loud bang, the ten-layer sword curtain was smashed into pieces, turning into a brilliant light that filled the sky. But the dense swords continued to kill, and continued to attack violently. The figure was well prepared. After the attack, he suddenly fell down, avoided the attack, and then flew back.
"Where are you this bastard who thinks your life is too long?" Wang Pi shouted angrily.
Guo Xiong and the others all withdrew and stayed beside Sun Ming and Ma Dameng. "how's it going?"
"It's okay, I'm still breathing." Sun Ming covered his wound and struggled to stand up.
Ma Dameng stared at the man and the tiger not far away, and suddenly cursed: "Fuck you!"
"What's wrong?"
"Don't you look familiar?" Ma Dameng pointed at that person, right? They look so similar, but why have they changed
"Qin..." Guo Xiong and the others almost called out their full names, but they were a little confused. They looked so different.
Stinger's team gathered around Wang Pi, all shocked and covered in cold sweat. In just a blink of an eye, seven of their brothers died, and two of them were Diwu, who were beheaded by Mengzhu's sickle. It's so sudden. It's obviously us who are bullying you. How come seven of us died in the blink of an eye
"Like bullying people? Coincidentally, I also like it." Qin Ming stood in front of Wang Pi with a sneer on his shoulder. The white tiger followed closely, majestic and mighty, showing its sharp fangs, growling, and its whole body was steaming with white air waves, like moonlight, more like murderous aura, and the whole street was whipped up by strong winds, howling. The sound is endless.
"Where did you come from?" Wang Pi clenched his fists with both hands, making a loud crunching sound, and a bright river of light appeared above. It was full of swords, guns, sticks and other weapons, condensed from Gang Qi, and densely gathered in the sky. , it was bright and dazzling, and the cold air was overflowing, all locked on Qin Ming and Jueying in front, the sharp and cold momentum filled the streets, and the strong pressure made many people breathless. Many people retreated far away to keep a safe distance.
Qin Ming threw up his sword and landed it sideways on the ground. It made a strange sound and cut most of it into the ground. "'Jueying' Tyrant Sword!"
There were screams of exclamation around the street.
"Jueying? New recruit?"
"Guo Xiong acted quickly. He just lost three people and recruited two."
"Why does this person look familiar to me?"
"Human, tiger, sword, this is Qin's destiny?"
"I'm blind! Qin Ming's portraits are all over the streets. Is this what they look like? The tiger demon next to Qin Ming is blue and not that big."
"That's true, but why do I look so similar?"
"Qin Ming is in the first level of heaven, and his tiger demon is in the Xuanwu realm. This man is obviously in the second level of earth martial arts. The tiger demon is in the earth martial realm."
But Ma Dameng and Guo Xiong exchanged glances. That's right, it was him! Why is he here? All the hunters on Liuli Island were looking for him, and he came to the hunters' lair blatantly
"When 'Jue' and 'Shadow' die, you will have two more partners? They couldn't have been found in advance, right?" Wang Pi smiled playfully, with cold eyes: "Then let's die together."
"Boss, we can't let them die so easily." A Stinger disciple shouted, we killed seven people in a daze and we must not let them feel comfortable. The others immediately agreed.
Wang Pi's eyes turned to Mengzhu, and the corners of his mouth curved: "I won't let them die easily."
"Master Bao!" Mengzhu shouted towards 'Han Xia', hoping to get help.
"Master Bao, let's work together to destroy Stinger." Guo Xiong also asked for help. They alone were no match for Stinger.
"Yan Chengbao, stay out of your own business. A Jueying with a false reputation is not worthy of your action." Wang Pi turned his head and glanced at Yan Chengbao.
Yan Chengbao frowned, and quietly waved his hand behind his back to the team members, indicating not to be impulsive and to continue reading.
"Master Bao! We assist, you just need to contain Wang Pi." Mengzhu was anxious.
"I think..." Yan Chengbao hesitated. It seemed inappropriate to refuse directly. So many people were watching, but he really didn't want to get involved. Stinger was definitely not someone to be trifled with. If there was a fight, both sides would suffer.
Qin Ming chuckled and interrupted: "There is no need to make such a simple thing complicated."
"Do you have any idea?" Guo Xiong and the others came over quickly.
"It's very simple."
"Do you have anyone?"
"have!!"
"where??"
“A lot!!”
Guo Xiong and the others exchanged excited looks, beautiful! saved!
Wang Pi and the others changed their expressions slightly and looked around. Is there anyone there? where! !
"Who is it?" Mengzhu couldn't help but ask, where is it? What level? how many people
Qin Ming looked at the team of hunters around him: "Is that them?"
"Who??" Guo Xiong and the others looked around, where are they
"them."
"who are they??"
Qin Ming slowly raised his right hand, and a black gold coin fell out of the space finger, attracting the attention of the audience and fell to the ground. It happened to hit a stone, made a crisp sound, bounced and rolled out, stopping. Between Qin Ming and Wang Pi.
One! Two! Three!
Wow…
Twenty black gold coins fell out of the space finger and all fell to the ground.
The streets gradually became quiet, and all the hunters opened their mouths slightly, staring greedily at the black gold coins on the ground.
Guo Xiong and the others frowned, what are they doing
Qin Ming turned his right hand, and a bag of black gold coins was pulled out from the space finger and fell firmly into his hand: "Who wants it? Use the stinger's head in exchange! One head, ten black gold coins! Wang Pi's head … One hundred black gold coins!”
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