Just when everyone thought she couldn't see it,

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Browning's automatic rifle hit nine guns in Jiang Ying's hand.

These nine guns seemed to hit everyone's hearts.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and focused, and those with telescopes quickly took out the telescope to watch.

"Bang!"

Then there was the last shot. Although the shot paused, it was still shot.

Until the end, her hands were tightly holding the gun.

There is no way, after all, it is an old sleeve, and anyone who fights has to work so hard.

"Report the target!"

The roar of the reporter rang, and then the ten soldiers hiding not far away rushed into the shooting range and began to look for it.

While the soldiers were searching, everyone on the observation group and the martial arts stage held their breath and did not even dare to breathe.

However, Jiang Ying slowly looked at Ye Wentian with a smug smile on her face:

"Sect Master Ye, sorry, you will definitely lose."

Before he could even report the target, Jiang Ying had already said this.
Chapter completed!