Wang Gongfeng felt uneasy. Several loyal subordinates died in the hands of the other party in the blink of an eye. He was shocked and angry. When he saw that Long Ao didn't intend to surrender, his eyes almost popped out of his head.
After seeing Wang Zongfeng retreat far enough, a hint of cunning flashed in Long Ao's eyes. He was fully armed and full of confidence. Even monsters and giant pythons could penetrate heavy machine gun bullets, and immortal cultivators could shoot heavy machine gun bullets. , combined with smoke bombs, to deal with a ninth-level peak warrior, Long Ao felt that he was overkill.
The long-bearded old man didn't know Long Ao's weapons. Seeing Long Ao's strange outfit, he secretly laughed in his heart. The wrinkles on his face gradually bloomed. He looked at Long Ao with interest. The more he looked, the more he felt that this kid Quirky.
A 14-year-old ninth-level martial artist. I really don’t know how this kid got trained. If he becomes his disciple, within ten years, the sky in Yunmeng City will turn upside down.
Thinking of having a disciple with such qualifications, the long-bearded old man became more and more excited, and his face gradually turned a little red: "Boy Long, what are you doing? Are you willing to be my disciple?"
Long Ao was overjoyed when he saw that the long-bearded old man was not alert. He stepped forward a few feet with a smile, but kept aiming the gun in his hand, "Elder Liu, it is not impossible for you to want me to be your disciple, but you have to prove it." Otherwise, I won’t recognize you as my master.”
The long-bearded old man burst out laughing, thinking that it was indeed the case. This boy was really not as smooth as usual. He would not be willing to be a disciple without seeing his own great strength.
"I just killed four people in an instant. Although you saved the old man, I only used less than 20% of my strength. You should understand the gap between us! I don't know, how do you want me to prove it?" The old man smiled.
"That doesn't count just now. You said that you only used 20% of my strength. Only a ghost would believe it. Then I tell you that I only used half of my strength. Would you believe it? So, if you dare to stand still, Take one move from my weapon, and I will become your master." Long Ao snorted coldly.
Only then did the long-bearded old man pay careful attention to the weapon in Long Ao's hand. It was completely black. In front of the weapon was an iron pipe, like a fire stick. No matter how you looked at it, there was no sharpness to the weapon.
"Okay, keep your word, I will take one move from you. Boy, with your strength as a ninth-level martial artist, I can take ten or hundreds of moves from you. If you have any means, use it!" The long-bearded old man said with admiration. Tou said, but he was secretly happy in his heart, ready to use his own strength to impress Long Ao.
Long Ao laughed in his heart, seeing that the long-bearded old man didn't even pull out his weapon, and his eyes gradually became like looking at a dead person. However, just to be careful, Long Ao lightly knocked with his left hand and threw a ball at random. A smoke bomb.
The smoke bomb made a hissing sound, and the long-bearded old man was also startled, thinking that Long Ao was going to escape. However, seeing that the smoke bomb was just smoking, he felt relieved and stepped forward a few feet, closing the distance between him and Long Ao. Getting closer.
"Take the move." Long Ao shouted coldly.
"Boom boom boom!"
The heavy machine gun suddenly sprayed out bullets, and the bullets made a thumping sound in the barrel. A series of tongues of flames went straight towards the old man with a long beard at an incredible speed.
"Not good!" Almost at the moment Long Ao pulled the trigger, the long-bearded old man had already sensed a strong crisis. As a ninth-level warrior, his intuition is even sharper than those of low-level immortal cultivators.
Before the roaring sound came out, the sword in the long-bearded old man's hand had already been unsheathed.
"Bang bang bang!"
Long Ao seemed to have seen a ghost. The old man with a long beard was indeed quite capable. The first few shots were actually blocked by his sword. However, almost in the blink of an eye, the old man's sword was shattered into pieces. fragments.
"Seeking death!" If the old man with a long beard hadn't reacted very quickly, he might have died under Long Ao's weapon. At this time, the old man with a long beard didn't care about the previous agreement and retreated quickly to resist Long Ao's bullet attack.
The smoke from the smoke bomb became thicker, gradually covering the two of them completely.
"Boom, boom, boom!" Long Ao didn't dare to stop at all. The heavy machine gun in his hand chased the old man with a long beard and fired wildly. Even if the old man with a long beard was powerful, he could basically face such a powerful weapon that he had never seen before. It only has the power to dodge, but not the power to attack.
The long-bearded old man was inexplicably frightened. He had no time to think about it at this time. He could only dodge left and right desperately to avoid the opponent's countless hidden weapon attacks.
"Ah!" In the smoke, the long-bearded old man only felt the stinging pain in his eyes, so he closed his eyes and relied entirely on his ears and sensitivity to avoid bullet attacks.