"boom--"
The old man in black fell to the ground from high altitude.
The ground cracked and rocks flew.
Zheng Qiankun and Wang Sanfeng thought that the other party would fall half to death, but they found that the old man in black was fine.
He only paused for a second after falling to the ground, and then straightened his back again, rushing towards Tang Pingfan like a phantom.
Zheng Qiankun's face changed drastically: "Kill him, kill him!"
Dozens of people raised their weapons and fired wildly.
The dense warheads poured in.
Just the silhouette of the old man in black flashed, and all the bullets missed.
He quickly rushed in front of the Tang clan disciples.
Before the Tang clan disciples could move their guns, the old man in black shot all dozen of them away with his hands.
He easily tore through the defense line of the Tang clan disciples.
Then he stamped his left foot again, causing the ground to shatter and overturning the shields of the Tang clan disciples.
The force is amazing.
Wang Sanfeng shouted subconsciously: "Who are you?"
Ye Fan also looked over and saw the other person's face clearly, and he couldn't help his eyelids twitching.
The old man in black had a burned face, no hair and eyebrows, and his nose and mouth were pulled together as if he had a nose ring.
It's just that he was ugly, not only his appearance frightened people, but also his force made Ye Fan fearful.
He instinctively pulled Tang Pingfan back a few meters.
The old man in black didn't even raise his eyelids and pushed forward without saying a word and with a cold face.
During this period, his hands and feet shook, avoiding all bullets, knocking away all crossbow arrows, and knocking over all the Tang clan disciples who were blocking him.
The momentum is like breaking bamboo.
There is an edge in his wandering eyes, which is neither strong nor low-key, but makes people tremble.
Secretary Jiang didn't talk nonsense and waved his finger.
"kill!"
More than ten Tang Sect masters immediately rushed out with howls and screams.
The ugly old man didn't even look at it, he just stretched out his left hand and waved it lightly a few times.
The weapons of more than a dozen Tang Sect masters were instantly broken into two pieces, and then they all felt pain in their hearts and spurted out blood and fell to the ground.
Each and every one of them died after his internal organs were shattered.
Zheng Qiankun pulled out a gun: "Can you tell me your name?"
The ugly old man still didn't respond and approached Tang Pingfan step by step.
"kill!"
Seeing the opponent's momentum, the two Zheng masters rushed towards the ugly old man.
The ugly old man's left hand was as fast as lightning and as fast as the wind, and he was searching and grabbing in the air.
The daggers of the two Zheng masters were cut off, and they were also shaken back several steps by the overbearing force.
But before he could stabilize his body, the ugly old man raised his left hand.
The two severing knives shot out like meteors and sank directly into the chests of the two Zheng guards.
Blood burst out instantly.
Then they fell to the ground.
At this time, the ugly old man had stepped over their corpses and killed seven or eight more people with a wave of his hands.
A Yuan master jumped from the side.
The ugly old man kicked him away.
Then, he punched another Wang gunman who was holding a gun.
Wang's elite fell instantly, spitting out blood and died miserably.
No one can resist!
The ugly old man continued to move forward in an understatement, approaching Tang Pingfan step by step.
The killing intent has not diminished at all.
The masters from the five families could not hold back, roared angrily, and all pounced out.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The ugly old man remained silent and waved his hands rapidly.
The gestures are mysterious and sinister.
Waves of fierce and unparalleled energy rolled in.
He walked through the charging crowd completely unimpeded, unrivaled.
Amidst a series of hissing sounds, the elites of the five families screamed and fell down, their blood flowing into rivers.
"Whoosh——"
The ugly old man quickly broke through the defense line, then stretched out his body and appeared in front of Tang Pingfan and others.
He grabbed it with one hand.
That kind of speed can't be described in words, and the murderous aura makes even the grass and trees tremble.
But Tang Pingfan still had a calm expression on his face. Faced with that crazy grab, he took five steps back very steadily.
This space was just right for the fair-skinned man to lift up.
He shouted loudly: "Feng!"
A knife poked out from his sleeve, turning into a ray of fighting spirit.
The fair-skinned man blocked the ugly old man's killing blow!
"boom--"
There was a loud explosion, the knife shattered, and the claws were slightly disturbed.
The entire doorway was filled with dust.
The fair-skinned man's sword broke into pieces and fell.
The whole person also fell out, hit the shield and fell down.
Although the fair-skinned man was strong enough, he still couldn't withstand the blow of the ugly old man.
But this time the ugly old man also took a step back.
"Whoosh——"
Before the ugly old man could react, Yuan Huihuang stepped forward and punched out hard.
The ugly old man turned his left hand into a fist and rushed out, directly clashing with Yuan Huihuang.
"boom--"
There was a loud noise, Yuan Huihuang grunted, and he fell like a cannonball.
He gritted his teeth, twisted in the air, and landed with a thud.
"flutter!"
He stood up, half-knelt on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
The fist then turned black.
It's like being poisoned.
To be continued...