Chương 37: Precarious [III]

Losing the fire suppression of the machine gun, even if there is a burst type of micro-rush, because the power is too weak, it can't stop the opponent's progress at all.

As for the single-shot weapon, after the suppression of the machine gun is over, there is no chance to even hit the opponent, so how can you talk about blocking the enemy?

Under the slight rain of bullets, the old man moved forward a little bit, the distance between the two sides getting closer and closer, the old face shaped like that of a skeleton, a despairing smirk appeared: "Old Ancestor, I will slowly peel you off. Cramps, let you die slowly, let you know what the fate of opposing this sect is, hehe..."

"I also want to know what's going to happen, can you tell me?"

The joking voice suddenly came from one side, Chen Han walked into the living room slowly, and when the old man turned his head to look, a piercing sound of breaking the air came with a fist that was faster than lightning: "Since it's not Qi Yuankui leading Jiu Sha, you want to destroy me with this number of people? Go to hell!"

Resisting firearms for nearly 40 minutes, the old man consumed a lot of infuriating energy, and the hundreds of sniper rifle bullets made him suffer a slight shock.

Today, the combat power he can exert is only 40% at most, which is more than enough to deal with Qin Yang and others, but it is not enough to deal with real masters.

Unbelievable speed!

Shocking power!

Boom...

The fist strength and the palm wind collided head-on, and a majestic force followed the outgoing True Qi, extending all the way to the palm, arms, shoulders, and even the internal organs.

Pedal! Pedal! Pedal!

The old man took three steps back in a row, leaving three footprints more than an inch deep on the hard granite ground.

The previously arrogant old face was pale, not from multiple internal injuries, but from the shock from the heart. With his six senses, he naturally sensed someone in the master bedroom, and he could also guess that it was the one who severely injured Su Yunfeng, but how could they approach the master bedroom without killing Qin Yang and others?

At a critical juncture, Chen Han, who had been practicing for nearly twenty days, appeared!

At this moment, he didn't break through to the heartbeat period, he knew all about the shootout that happened in the living room, but he couldn't shoot before.

Because, just dozens of seconds ago, he was still at the peak of the middle stage of consecration, and he finally broke through half a minute ago, officially advancing to the late stage of consecration.

The difference of a line, the difference of the sky.

Although he did not advance to the Heart Stage, with his realm in the later stage of consecration, his combat power was no less than that of a Grandmaster.

Comparing to the martial artist, the cultivator's promotion of a rank is obviously much higher. After all, the martial artist is divided into five levels, and the strongest is equivalent to the late heartbeat.

Similarly, those who are cultivating in the late stage of the heart only go through the three major realms of foundation building, consecration, and heartbeat.

More importantly, the combat power of cultivators of the same rank far exceeds that of warriors, not to mention Chen Han, who cultivates the world-shattering mind of the emperor. In fact, his current comprehensive combat power is definitely not inferior to that of the later masters.

The reason why he has to break through to the heartbeat period before facing the Jiushamen head-on is because there are so many people in the Jiushamen, and Jingyunhui has no masters except him.

"How could...you..."

"Is it really impossible?"

Chen Han intertwined his hands to outline the dark light and shadow, and the talisman that flashed with the words of the comprehension world, condensed and formed at the fingertips in a blink of an eye.

Heavenly Seal!

With a bang, it burst lightly, the black mist merged with the whole body, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the blow just seconds ago, he only used 30% of his power.

A grandmaster whose infuriating energy has lost most of his qi and whose combat power has been greatly reduced is not at all an enemy of his unity. The reason why he didn't use all his strength was because he knew that even if he used all his strength, he might not be able to kill the opponent on the spot.

The old man took a long sigh, the shock in his heart calmed down a little, and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, and your cultivation base is similar to the old man's heyday. However, even if the old man's true qi consumption is too much and slightly weaker than you, Can you block more than twenty first-class masters and nearly a hundred second-rank warriors outside?"

As long as ten more first-class masters join forces with him, it will not be a problem to trap Chen Han, and Qin Yang and the others will become fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

"Stop talking nonsense, you can try."

As the cultivation level increased to the late stage of consecration, the duration of the Heavenly Power Seal increased from two minutes to nearly four minutes, but the valuable metal lithium that provided the five elements of profound energy, he did not want to waste it in vain.

As soon as the words fell, he still maintained the speed of the previous attack, and sneered and punched him.

After hearing the conversation between the two, there were more than a dozen first-class experts, shouting and swarming from outside the villa. The old man smiled proudly and waved his palms to meet him.

Unfortunately, at the moment when the distance between the two sides was getting closer, the granite under Chen Han's feet shattered, and the terrifying giant stepped on traces that were more than two inches deep, and countless cracks spread out for several feet.

Strength!

Power several times stronger than before!

What followed was an instant acceleration to the limit. He moved forward as fast as a phantom, and the air made a sharp explosion sound.

The old man's eyes were full of disbelief, as well as deep panic and despair.

He would never have imagined that such a young man who was less than twenty years old could have the combat power of a peerless powerhouse. This is pure physical strength!

Dodge?

No chance!