บท 289: You really can't blow well

When Shi Xiaobai took a step forward, the multitude of guns had their triggers squeezed simultaneously. Bullets began to envelop Shi Xiaobai like smoke.

The bullets came from every direction without leaving even a tiny gap.

Shi Xiaobai suddenly revolved his body with sword in hand!

"Bladestorm!"

A sword beam that spiraled 360° was slashed out. Each beam contained violent sword winds, blowing away all the densely approaching bullets. The bullets were shattered and dispersed. The multitude of guns were also struck by Bladestorm that disintegrated them.

A look of surprise flashed in the short-haired teenager's eyes. However, his expression remained cold and calm.

Yellow rings of light lit up once again as guns emerged from it. This time, there were even more guns. The moment the guns appeared, their triggers were immediately pulled automatically.