"ah!"
Some passers-by were hit in the face and bodies by the frightened seagulls and couldn't help but scream in fear.
Black and white feathers were scattered all over the ground. Xue Jing calmly picked up a fish ball with a wooden stick and put it into his mouth to chew, as if nothing had happened.
After he finished eating, he clapped his hands and grabbed the Futu Knife on the handle of the suitcase next to him.
He slowly began to untie the rope of the Futu Knife.
Normally, knives would not pass security checks, but he was a contestant in the U19 knockout tournament, so he had some privileges.
As long as you hand the knife over to the staff for safekeeping after boarding the boat, you are allowed to bring it on board and you can retrieve it after the boat docks.
"Come to think of it, South City is the territory of the Golden Wind Dojo. I almost forgot about it."
Xue Jing held the Futu Knife, turned around and looked at the warehouse area opposite.
Countless containers of different colors were lined up. Xue Jing narrowed his eyes and looked at the empty opposite side. There seemed to be nothing unusual.
But the vague sense of danger that emerged in my heart never dissipated.
“Bang—”
At the sound of a gunshot, Xue Jing's pupils contracted.
In his field of vision, a steel bullet was approaching him at a rapid speed. Even with his dynamic vision at that moment, he could not see it clearly and could only observe a blurry line.
“clang!”
Xue Jing instinctively drew his sword at high speed and held the blade horizontally in front of him.
The bullet grazed the blade and broke in two.
Xue Jing did not hesitate and immediately opened the panel and added the twin active effects that had not yet been selected to [Instinct].
[Currently activated: physical strength, movement speed, physical defense, instinctive intuition]
The speed of a bullet was above the speed of sound, and he simply couldn't react to it at his current speed.
You can only rely on instinct and intuition to make predictions.
The next moment, dozens of figures poked their heads out from behind the containers in the warehouse area.
Everyone held a gun in their hands.
Most were pistols of varying models, but a few were armed with long-barreled guns that required two hands to hold.
Xue Jing couldn't recognize what kind of gun it was, but he heard a series of "bang bang bang bang" gunshots.
Dozens or even hundreds of bullets were fired at him at the same time.
Passersby around screamed in fear and fled in all directions.
Xue Jing stepped on the ground and disappeared from the spot at an extremely fast speed.
Steel bullets hit the ground, the railings, and the benches.
Some of them hit the target, while others bounced back and formed ricochets, making a mess where Xue Jing was originally standing, with stones flying everywhere.
"Using firearms in the city... How courageous."
Xue Jing narrowed his eyes and was about to make a detour to attack, when a figure rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed.
He was a very tall man, about 28 or 29 years old, with a goatee, dressed in a black suit and tie, and was dressed meticulously.
He stared at Xue Jing, anger showing on his resolute face.
"die!"
With a loud shout, the man stretched out his palm and pierced towards Xue Jing in a 'piercing hand' gesture.
The rubbing of the fingertips against the air actually produced a hissing sound as if a sharp object was cutting through the air, and a sharp white cone was faintly formed at the tip of the finger.
Xue Jing recognized it immediately; this was the technique of the Golden Wind and White Rainbow Sword.
"You're aiming for my abdomen. You're not going to kill me... I see."
In a flash, Xue Jing understood what the other party wanted to do.
“I’m really being looked down upon.”
"You see I'm holding a knife, and you still dare to get close to me?"
Xue Jing gripped the hilt of the Futu Knife in his hand, his pupils dyed silver-white.
Spiral indentations appeared on both hands, rotating and extending towards the fists.
The force of the spiral compression was poured into the blade of the Futu sword, causing it to tremble slightly and emit a vibrating sound.
"Heavenly Sword: Wind and Thunder—"
"boom!"
There was a loud thunder in the air, and a silver-white spiral tornado of knife light whizzed towards the man in the suit.
The sharp white rainbow-piercing hand and the spiral knife light were facing each other, and they were deadlocked in the air for a while, and then clang-
"ah!!"
With a scream, the man flew backwards. The spiral blade light penetrated into his palm. Starting from the fingers, a deep spiral scar spread upwards, directly gouging out the flesh and blood of his entire arm, hanging on the bones.
At the same time, Xue Jing had appeared beside him at some point. With a "puff", a knife pierced through his abdomen, and the silver-white blade went through his body.
"There is a high wall between being unarmed and being armed."
Xue Jing looked at the man's wide eyes and spoke in a flat tone.
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Chapter 110 Chopping melons and vegetables, killing, killing, dancing in the rain, I am a law-abiding citizen (4K)
"Brother Zhao!"
The gun-wielding people in the warehouse area cried out in shock when they saw the man in the suit being pierced through the abdomen by a long knife.
At this time, Xue Jing and the man in the suit were too close to each other. For fear of accidental injury, everyone did not dare to shoot and could only stand there.
"cough-"
The knife that pierced through his abdomen seemed to have injured his lungs. The man in the suit couldn't help but cough up blood. He held the blade of the long knife tightly with his uninjured hand and stared at Xue Jing:
"How can you be so strong!?"
According to junior brother Li Chengxuan, this person should be about the same strength as his junior brother.
Canglongliu's martial arts do not involve swordsmanship, so why could this person swing such an exaggerated and terrifying sword
Sword energy... Even experts who have been immersed in the sword art for decades may not be able to master this thing, so how can this green-eyed kid do it
Damn it, if he had known that this man's swordsmanship was so strong, he would never have fought him head-on with his bare hands. One wrong move and he would have lost everything...
Xue Jing did not reply. The figure of the man in the suit was clearly reflected in his silver divine eyes, and he looked at him with contempt as if he was looking at an ant.
“Click—”
The force was poured into the blade, and the wrist holding the handle turned, directly pushing the suit man's hand away from the blade.
Then he slashed the long knife to the side.
“Shua—”
The sharp blade with great force cut through the flesh and bones, slashing from the center of the abdomen to the right. A wound similar to seppuku appeared on the abdomen of the man in the suit, and the whole person was almost broken into two, almost cut in half.
"ah!!"
The man in the suit screamed, fell to his knees with a look of pain on his face, and covered his abdomen. However, the wound was too big, and the intestines and internal organs piled inside the human body still flowed out of the wound, and there was no way to stop it.
"Brother Zhao!"
The people with guns in the distance were horrified when they saw this.
Senior Brother Zhao was so easily...
One of them couldn't help it and subconsciously shot Xue Jing.
“Bang!”
Following the first gunshot, several people subconsciously followed suit and pulled the trigger.
When the gunshots rang out continuously, the herd effect broke out completely and everyone raised their guns.
“Bang bang bang bang—”
Seeing countless steel bullets shooting towards him, Xue Jing activated his [Twin Instincts].
Instead of using my eyes to see, I completely handed over the control of my body to my instincts, letting my intuition take the lead and letting my body act on its own.
Back off, jump left, move right...
At the same time, he kept waving the Futu in his hand to block, and from time to time, bullets were cut in half and fell to the ground, making clanging sounds.
He was surprisingly safe and sound amidst the hail of bullets. The dense bullets were either avoided or cut down. He walked leisurely in the garden as if he was dancing.
“How is it possible!?”
Everyone was stunned.
"Interesting, is this double the 'instinct'..."
Amid the hail of bullets, Xue Jing actually closed his eyes.
It's like when an ordinary person has a sharp knife close to his neck, even if he doesn't notice it, his body will instinctively feel his hair stand on end and his scalp go numb.
This is an instinct to avoid danger that is buried deep in our genes.
The martial artists' physical training and development during daily practice and combat make their evasive instinct much stronger than that of ordinary people, so dodging one or two bullets is not a big problem.
At this time, Xue Jing activated his twin powers, making this instinct twice as strong, allowing him to even clearly feel the 'direction' of the danger.
It is a feeling that does not rely on the five senses, cannot be described, and can only be described as "in the dark."
Each bullet was a thin line that exuded a sense of danger. His body would instinctively avoid this line, and then the next moment, a bullet would really be shot along that line.
Sometimes, because there were too many 'lines' at the same time, he would avoid some of them and block or cut off some of them with his knife.
“Bang bang bang bang—”
Stones on the floor exploded and shattered, iron railings bent and dented, and hundreds of bullets rained down like a torrential rain, but not a single one could touch his body.
While dodging the cutting bullets, Xue Jing began to move towards the gunmen in the warehouse area.
He kicked his feet and jumped off the ground, landing on a wall, then jumped against the wall and landed on another wall.
The hail of bullets followed closely behind him, but they could never really touch him.
Moving back and forth among the surrounding buildings, Xue Jing quickly approached the warehouse area.
Seeing the terrifying inhuman figure approaching, the people with guns suddenly panicked.
"You... don't come over here!!"
"what to do!?"
"Shoot, shoot quickly, don't stop, the closer he is, the harder it will be for him to hide!!"
"call out-"
A silver-white knife light flashed by, and a young man standing in the front holding a pistol stopped pulling the trigger. A slanted gap appeared from the left shoulder to the right waist, and the upper part slowly slid down.
Blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground, and the whole person was cut in half.
As the first dead person appeared, several more silver-white sword lights came slashing over.
“Swish, swish, swish—”
Several more people were dismembered, with broken limbs scattered all over the ground. Blood kept flowing out of the corpses, and soon the ground was dyed red.
The flash of swords continued, and the number of broken bodies continued to increase.
"Strange...monster!"
“Run!!”
Seeing the miserable state of their companions, many of the people who were already frightened by Xue Jing were completely overwhelmed by fear and collapsed. They dropped their guns, turned around and ran away from Xue Jing, wishing their parents had given them two more legs.
“Damn it!”