On the long street.

The sound of guns broke through the night sky.

People in the entire street of Foshan were awakened and were so scared that they hugged their heads and shouted at home.

After all, muskets of this era are rarely seen or heard in the hearts of the people.

Many people thought it was thunder that exploded on the streets.

And it is the death bullets sprayed out by such thunder-like weapons.

But in front of the Taoist.

No one can be entered.

The three-foot air wall surrounds my body, so what can I add to the bullets?

Liu Baiyuan, standing on the roof tiles, saw this scene through her blurry vision, and her legs softened and she collapsed on the roof.

His heart surged like waves, and he burst into laughter and laughed:

"I……"

"I actually think that if my senior brother practices ape strike technique, he will be a real person's opponent."

He actually had this idea before a stick of incense.

He is simply the stupidest person in the world.

Isn’t it enough that this Taoist witnessed by Jinlou that day? He actually thinks he is an ordinary person.

"He is already at the level of a god..."

Liu Baiyuan fell to the roof tiles, shook his head and laughed, all of which were ridicule of himself.

He went to see his senior brother again.

One of the three great sword immortals in the world, who has practiced the ape strike technique, has an unparalleled body speed in the world, but it is still as embarrassing as a dog from a devastated family, rolling around on the ground when the Qing Dynasty rifles were just fired.

Li Jinglin looked at the young Taoist who was walking towards Yan Xiaoguo and others in dismay.

This night.

His life and world collapsed completely.

I thought that after he practiced the ape strike technique, he would be the best man in the martial arts world.

From then on, except for things like guns and cannons, there is no more opponent in the martial arts world.

Even Sun Lutang was confident that he could stab him to death.

But I don't want to...

The proud sword technique he relied on was like a child's wooden stick in front of others.

A sword that was at its peak for life could not penetrate into someone else’s three feet.

The foreign guns and bullets he feared were also in front of this man, as if nothing had happened.

Take it with your own hands!

"Why are there such people in the world!"

Li Jinglin felt lonely and desperate.

Tonight I truly appreciate the difference between a mountain and a higher world.

As for Li Cunyi, Gong Baotian, Gong Er, Xue Dian, Shang Yunxiang and others.

What they saw and saw in less than a few breaths made them feel ups and downs. They were covered in cold sweat and wet. At the same time, they turned to see Chen Xixiang's arrogant posture and were ecstatic...

Such an ups and downs made them almost breathless.

Gong Er looked at the Taoist who was walking towards more than 300 killers: "He just wanted to do all the incredible things in the world, so he was the uncle in my heart."

Shang Yunxiang's mouth was dry, and his uncle was shocked by his life's sensation, which was like a god, immortal, and Buddha again.

"We really shouldn't be worried about the teacher."

"His cultivation is so profound that it can always exceed our imagination. We will never understand how powerful he is."

Xue Dian fanatically witnessed the back of the man:

"Is this the way the teacher has come out?"

In today's world, foreign powers are trying to knock on the country's door with strong ships and powerful cannons.

The gradual emergence of guns and cannons has long declared the loneliness of martial arts.

This is a desolate fate that all martial arts practitioners must admit and realize.

However.

This night.

Chen Xixiang grabbed the bullet with his hand and saw that the bullet was as uninhabited as nothing, which was equivalent to saying something to all martial arts practitioners.

The road ahead is long, and human practice is endless.

Even if guns and cannons emerge, personal practice can still be with them!

On the long street.

Chen Xixiang stepped out, with a Taoist robe flying, and his figure was majestic and tall.

It fell into the eyes of three hundred killers, making them look like gods and Buddhas, and they were all shocked and frightened:

"Master Yan, he is not a human, a god, a demon, and it is impossible for us to capture him!"

"Let's withdraw..."

However, Yan Xiaoguo's forehead bulged with blue veins, looked back and slashed it with a knife, and immediately chopped the man's head, staining the street with blood.

He slammed his horse and shouted:

"Please come to me, whoever dares to take a step back will betray the court and beheaded the whole family!"

This moment.

Even though Yan Xiaoguo was shocked by Chen Xixiang's inhuman behavior, he still remembered his identity.

The first martial arts champion of the Qing Dynasty!

Bang!

He whipped the horse with a whip and immediately took the lead in rushing towards the Taoist who was coming towards them.

"I am filial to the country and receive the kindness of the country. Even if I die together today, I will kill this demon!"

Yan Xiao’s heart is ferocious in the country.

The man in the black robe beside him was fighting with the gods in his heart, but he found that Chen Xixiang's eyes were locked in him while rushing over.

There is only one meaning.

I still want to leave when I come!

Chen Xixiang could see the skills of the man in the black robe at a glance.

Gangjin!

And he also saw the other party's identity.

From the demon fist lineage.

If you can have the cultivation of Gangjin, you must be one of the "Fox Yellow White Willow Gray" in the Demon Fist.

How could it be let go?

Lord Bai knew that it was impossible to leave easily today, and his eyes became ferocious.

call!

He was so fierce that he suddenly clapped his palms, his palms rising and falling, left and right, and attacked directly!

This is the palm technique of wrapping the fist with the back. The force is wrapped around the left and right, and the upper and lower.

Hulala!

The airflow in the air torn by the terrifying force was twisted into a hemp rope!

at the same time.

Before this was Yan Xiaoguo's imperial treasure sword, which could be said to have cut gold and cut jade.

Sigh!

He took advantage of the horse's stance and was a master of Dan Power. This burst of sword wind enveloped Chen Xixiang.

clang!

But just a moment later, Chen Xixiang took over with his palm.

Completely touched the blade.
To be continued...