Tang Huanxi felt his head explode and murmured with trembling lips: "You, you killed Li Zi?"
In her world, except for the old lady, she has never personally experienced the death of any living being.
Even the old lady had been dead for a while when Tang Huanxi arrived, and she thought she had died.
She had never experienced this kind of killing, and the person who died was someone very close to her.
"Did you kill her with your own hands?" Lu Fan took a deep breath from his cigarette and blew out a smoke ring and asked.
"So what."
The young man held a gun with one arm and pointed it at Lu Fan: "Even you will die."
The next second, he moved.
A gust of wind blew up from the ground, and the young man's figure disappeared from the spot.
"Ten strikes to start a prairie fire!"
A loud roar sounded like muffled thunder in the mid-air, and the black iron heavy spear danced in the young man's hands with waves of spears, slashing diagonally down from the mid-air! It rushed toward Lu Fan domineeringly!
Lu Fan stood calmly, without any intention of giving in.
"boom!"
Ten waves of guns, mixed with terrifying murderous intent, came one after another from mid-air!
Every wave of the spear was enough to tear Lu Fan's body into powder and stain it with blood!
"court death!"
Suddenly! Lu Fan suddenly took action.
The majestic zhenqi was poured into one palm, and it reached out like lightning. Through the fierce waves of the gun, it directly grabbed the black iron gun head hidden in it, and then grabbed it hard.
Throw it away!
"boom!!!"
The young man held the gun in his hand and was thrown away, hitting the ground hard...
The body sank into the ground, gravel flew away, and smoke and dust flew everywhere!
"Lu Fan, be careful with the heavy black iron spear in his hand. The Hundred Strikes of a Prairie Fire is this person's special skill. Before you use this move, don't take it lightly and be deceived by him!" Yang Zipei warned weakly.
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"A prairie fire with a hundred strikes?" Lu Fan was just slightly stunned, as if he thought this marksmanship sounded very famous.
However, the next second! In the permeating hustle and bustle, a figure swept away the smoke and dust, holding a heavy gun with a flash of cold light, and came to kill in an instant!
The heavy gun vibrated, roaring and piercing the air, shaking the killing energy, sweeping through all the blind spots in front and behind Lu Fan.
"Lu Fan, be careful!" Tang Huanxi blurted out.
"Power the world!" the young man roared.
Lu Fan's eyes narrowed. Even from a distance, he could clearly feel the terrifying infuriating energy attached to the spear.
He could even see a shield of qi energy blooming from the center of the spear head. The tip of the spear was flashing with a murderous aura, as if this spear was going to pierce a hole in even a mountain!
"die!!!"
When the spear swept through Lu Fan with murderous intent, covering his whole body from top to bottom, and was about to pierce the center of his eyebrows.
Lu Fan flashed the butterfly knife in his backhand, rose into the air, and his body suddenly turned into an afterimage... The butterfly knife flew to meet the attack!
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" The sound of violent metal collisions echoed in the air! Countless cremations were fired, and a vague air flow was stirred up, covering the two of them, and they were instantly fighting!
This is a battle between ancient martial arts masters, and it is also a confrontation of hard power!
The terrifying and murderous Qi clashed violently in the air, and every collision shook the hearts of those present.
This is a life-and-death confrontation between two great masters. The scattered residual power is enough to shatter the peak of a half-step master, and all mortals will retreat...
At this time, a large number of police cars had arrived outside the food court.
The team was led by a policewoman with a slim figure and charming appearance.
She jumped out of the car and after seeing the scene happening in the street, she immediately raised her hand and stopped other police officers from rushing into the food court.
"No one is allowed in. The food court is blocked and no one is allowed to come near. Quick!"
After Zhao Yuelin gave the order, his beautiful eyes flickered as he looked at the scene in the food court. He clenched his fists tightly and whispered: "Lu Fan, you must win!"
The street has now become a battlefield between two people.
The young man held a heavy gun like a dragon in his hand and went on a rampage, killing as many as he could.
The butterfly knife in Lu Fan's hand was accurately struck. Every time he struck, he perfectly avoided the critical point of the heavy spear thrust. At the same time, he wiped the blade of the knife with a dazzling cremation. Suddenly, a shot of mud was not quickly released, and his body
He appeared in front of the young man close to the gun body, the butterfly knife flashed with cold light, and cut the man's throat directly!
"boom!!!"
The color changed on the young man's face and he ducked sideways.
Lu Fan reached out with his palm and slapped him on the chest!
"Crack!"
There was a sudden sound of bones shattering. The young man held a gun in his right hand and flew backwards as if struck by lightning!