"Kid, stop struggling needlessly!"
"Today, you will undoubtedly die!"
Gao Yang clutched his chest and stepped back a few paces, then suddenly let out a roar, his right hand gathering boundless might, launching a fierce assault toward Ye Huan!
Ye Huan was unfazed, his expression calm, lifting his palm to et the attack, and in the opportunity slicing his left hand like a knife toward Gao Yang’s neck!
Gao Yang blocked the knife with one hand by his neck, giving a sinister smile: "This kid can’t free his hands, now!"
The other two Elders of the Punishnt Hall received the order and imdiately shouted in unison, transforming into phantoms in the air, flashing to Ye Huan’s rear sides, attacking his left and right shoulders respectively!
Ye Huan used offense as defense, pushing forward with both palms, launching a fierce attack on Gao Yang, causing the air to explode with booming sounds!
Gao Yang never expected Ye Huan to launch a do-or-die offensive in such a situation, catching him off guard, forced into a stumbling retreat!
Seizing the opportunity, Ye Huan kicked him flying a hundred ters, then suddenly spun around, shooting out his palms!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The fists of the two Grand Elders attacking Ye Huan’s shoulders were directly intercepted!
Ye Huan swept with a leg, knocking the two back, then flipped forward to evade Gao Yang’s rear attack, picking up an AK along the way, and fired fiercely at the three!
As the saying goes, no matter how powerful the martial arts, a knife still has its way.
In the Ancient Martial Realm of Huaxia, the phrase ans no matter how high your skills, bullets are feared!
The Ancient Martial Artists aren’t afraid of knives, but they fear guns!
Bullets may not easily take the life of an Ancient Martial Artist, but they can inflict severe injuries!
"Tat-tat-tat-tat-tat!"
The AK’s muzzle spewed out over a hundred bullets in just three seconds!
Faced with such an intense barrage, Gao Yang and his allies had to divert attention to handle these overwhelmingly powerful bullets!
Ye Huan’s shooting didn’t pause; simultaneously shooting and maneuvering, he moved beside a shipping container, picked up a wire, and used it to hook the AK’s trigger, stabilizing it on the ground.
In no ti, an impromptu automatic rifle, continuously firing towards the trio with full firepower, was ready.
Of course, Ye Huan didn’t plan to kill the three Half-step Divine Kings with bullets—unrealistic!
He instantly transford into a stream of light, darting to their rear, his right hand gathering power, and with a thunderous punch, aid at the trio!
Gao Yang and the others didn’t imdiately counterattack, knowing Ye Huan would have ti to dodge if they did.
Instead, they waited until Ye Huan’s attack was about to land, then suddenly turned and struck at Ye Huan’s head with their palms!
At this point, stopping his attack and withdrawing was almost impossible for Ye Huan!
"Kid, die!"
The three Grand Elders laughed wildly as they saw their palms aiming at Ye Huan’s head.
But the next second, they were dumbfounded!
Their attack, with the full power of Half-step Divine Kings, had passed through Ye Huan’s head!
What was happening?!
The trio couldn’t understand until Ye Huan’s figure vanished into a shadow, revealing he used a rare skill in the Ancient Martial Realm—Shifting Form and Position!
Indeed, Gao Yang and his allies were well-versed enough to recognize Ye Huan’s move at a glance.
But it was too late!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Bullets from the AK punctured through Gao Yang and the others, leaving them bloody and flailing, wailing in pain!
At that mont, Ye Huan’s true form appeared behind them, delivering a fierce kick that sent the trio flying like broken kites for several hundred ters, eventually crashing into a container wall, creating a massive dent before stopping!
Gao Yang clutched his bleeding belly, casting a shocked gaze at Ye Huan: "You anticipated we wouldn’t instantly counter but look for a difficult mont for you to escape, using the Shifting Form and Position technique to leave a shadow and confuse us so the AK’s bullets could injure us heavily?!"
"Congratulations, you guessed right."
Ye Huan raised his brows, then picked up a brick from the ground and smashed it toward the three!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Over and over, before long, Ye Huan had them bleeding from their heads!
Gao Yang and the other two, powerless to counterattack, wailed in despair, feeling both hopeless and terrified!
Hopelessness because they never imagined themselves, collectively, would fall at Ye Huan’s hands!
Fear because, having lost the ability to fight back, they might be bricked to death by Ye Huan!
They didn’t want to die so humiliated, nor were they willing to admit defeat!
They hadn’t even used their trump card, the Ancient Martial Killing Techniques!
They wanted to delude themselves into believing if only they had unleashed those techniques, they’d defeat Ye Huan, but soon they accepted their fate!
What use were those techniques?
Such adaptability and battle strategy clearly demonstrated Ye Huan’s extensive combat experience!
From the mont he crafted the "automatic rifle," Ye Huan had likely already grasped this battle’s direction entirely!
Moreover, through the recent clash, the Punishnt Hall’s three Elders sensed Ye Huan’s solid foundation in Ancient Martial Arts, far superior to theirs several tis over.
Besides, who said Ye Huan didn’t have a trump card too?!
No matter how much they struggled, the outco seed the sa: dying at Ye Huan’s hands!
The three had never truly respected any younger generation in their lives!
Today, they had no choice but to admit Ye Huan’s formidable power astonished them to no end!
Ye Huan wasn’t just a junior but a monstrous prodigy!!
He had long grown into a mighty powerhouse, unknown to the world!
"Clang!"
With the final brick strike, the Punishnt Hall’s three Elders had their foreheads split, spewing blood, as their heads hung limp against their shoulders, twitching for a mont before becoming still!
Alive or dead, no one could tell!
This scene directly scared Gao Yang and the Second Elder to wet their pants!
"Spare , Ye Huan, spare !" Gao Yang pleaded in terror, not wanting to die!
Just three minutes ago, he was threatening Ye Huan, claiming he was destined to die.
Now, three minutes later, he found himself in dire straits, forced to beg for rcy!
One can’t help but sigh!
However, his pleas were futile!
When facing those who wish him dead, Ye Huan never shows rcy!
"Clang!"
"Bang!"
Ye Huan smashed a few more tis, sending the Punishnt Hall’s Second Elder down to Hell!
Only the Grand Elder Gao Yang remained!
Yet, just as Ye Huan prepared to strike again and send this old man to Hell...
Suddenly.
"Attack!!!" A loud shout rang from behind, belonging to Wu Old Dog!
Alongside it, the sound of over a hundred guns being cocked echoed!
Indeed, Wu Old Dog had prepared a third contingency.
The first was the hundred brute gunn he already sent to Hell.
The second was the three Grand Elders of the Dragon Gate’s Punishnt Hall.
Wu Old Dog never expected the three Grand Elders to suffer defeat but, always cautious, had made a thorough third plan: positioning another one hundred fifty ard thugs hidden in the containers, awaiting orders!
In a critical mont, he’d order them to appear and eliminate the troublemaker.
Now was that mont!
Wu Old Dog never imagined the Punishnt Hall’s three top fighters would still lose to Ye Huan despite joining forces!
Though shocked, Wu Old Dog had to control the situation, so he imdiately summoned his n, catching Ye Huan off guard and issuing the order to fire!
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