Bang! Bang! Bang!

At this moment, outside the bar, gunfire like a torrential rain started to ring out.

Bullets shattered the glass, sending shards and fragments of bricks from the wall flying.

The two simultaneously dodged the bullets, rolling away in opposite directions.

The next second, the Sword Emperor let out a long roar, his longsword like a dragon, sweeping towards Yang Fei once again.

Amidst the countless flying bullets, his sword momentum was ten times more terrifying than the bullets.

Yang Fei cursed inwardly, this guy was simply a madman.

Could it be that those who wholeheartedly pursue the highest realm of Martial Arts are all a bit insane?

However, there was no time for him to speak now.

He simultaneously activated the Four Extremes, and with a swoosh, Little Knife shot towards the Sword Emperor's throat.

The Sword Emperor horizontally blocked with his longsword, and with a loud clang, Little Knife was sent flying by the Heavy Sword.

Yang Fei suddenly leaped forward, a Brahma Fetal Giant Hand Seal aimed to smash the Sword Emperor's head.

The Sword Emperor blocked horizontally with his longsword, feeling an immense force come crashing down like the sky collapsing.

The Sword Emperor's chest churned with Qi-Blood, almost spitting out blood.

He loudly praised, "Good Kung Fu! I heard you are a direct descendant of the Martial God. Do you recognize this sword?"

He finished speaking, lifting the Heavy Sword and wielding it like a Great Guan Dao, chopping down towards Yang Fei.

Yang Fei's Realm was not sufficient, his only means to contend with the Sword Emperor was the Brahma Fetal Giant Hand Seal.

At that moment, with a thunderous roar, he landed another palm strike on the Heavy Sword.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the Sword Emperor staggered backward, the momentum of the Heavy Sword disrupted.

However, Yang Fei spewed a mouthful of fresh blood.

This Brahma Fetal Giant Hand Seal, though immensely powerful, consumed a vast amount of Qi of Origin Core.

Yang Fei had used it three times, although he repelled the Sword Emperor, he injured his own internal organs.

Inside the bar, the guests and numerous seductive ladies had already fled.

Inside the bar, only Yang Fei and the Sword Emperor remained, risking their lives in relentless combat.

Countless bullets were spraying in through the windows.

The Sword Emperor and Yang Fei were dodging bullets while fighting desperately.

The situation was extremely dangerous, yet exhilarating and filled with heroic spirit.

At this moment, Yang Fei suddenly felt a crisis, an intense dread coming from his spine.

Amidst the chaos, he swiftly jerked his head to the side, avoiding the Sword Emperor's longsword thrust.

Yang Fei glanced out the window and was scared out of his wits.

About a thousand meters away, over ten missiles, trailing long flames, were cutting across the sky, heading in their direction.

The Sword Emperor also saw the missiles and instantly raged.

"Bastards, disturbing my mood, I'll destroy them!"

The Sword Emperor finished speaking, ignoring Yang Fei, and with the Unity of Man and Sword, shot forward like a furious arrow.

Almost simultaneously, Yang Fei also madly charged on behind him!

Rumble! Rumble!

The power of over a dozen missiles was truly earth-shattering.

The entire Joyful Heaven was leveled to the ground, and the violent shockwaves rose from the ground, spreading out in an arc.

Wherever they reached, buildings collapsed, and dust filled the air.

Yang Fei leapt, pressing the Sword Emperor into a deep pit.

It wasn't clear if the pit was a drainage ditch or something else, but it provided good cover for the two.

Hiss!

The Sword Emperor thrust his longsword back, Yang Fei clapped his palms together, catching the Sword Emperor's longsword.

"Stop fighting, let's find another time and place to fight it out."

Yang Fei shouted, but even he couldn't hear himself.

The explosion's noise was earth-shattering, both of their ears were temporarily deafened by the shock.

The Sword Emperor looked back and saw smoke billowing and flames raging behind them.

Many who hadn't escaped in time were burned into charred corpses, the fire exuding the scent of roasted meat.

The Sword Emperor knew if not for Yang Fei's leap just now, he would likely be one of those charred corpses.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Alright, let's first kill Hart Shaman."

The Sword Emperor finished speaking, his Sword Gang howling, transforming into a lightning-like sword light, dashing towards the distant soldiers.

On the battlefield, even martial arts masters like the Sword Emperor would die without tactical knowledge.

Not far away, Hart Shaman's troops had constructed arc-shaped fortifications, heavy machine guns and rifles spewing fire.

Bullets poured down like a torrential rain, shooting at the Sword Emperor and Yang Fei.

The Sword Emperor had only dashed ten meters when he was shot in the lower abdomen and thigh.

Quick-thinking, he rolled twice and hid in a shell crater, avoiding the bullet storms.

Yang Fei shouted loudly, "Stop recklessly charging, if you don't want to die, lie down and stay put."

The Sword Emperor raised his head, just about to retort, but was shot in the shoulder by another bullet.

This made him break out in a cold sweat, unable to say another word.

Human power is finite.

Even if the Sword Emperor could split Barrett bullets.

But when faced with this hailstorm of bullets, not even an immortal could survive.

Yang Fei lay in the shell crater, shouting orders.

"Changfeng Squad, move out immediately, flank the enemy from both sides."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At this moment, three enemy machine gunners' heads suddenly burst into blood flowers, collapsing lifeless on the ground.

Yang Fei turned to look and saw the Changfeng Squad charging up like a black lightning to rescue them.

Their rolling advances, kneeling shots, and agile movements were practiced and smooth.

A group of them, like a pack of wolves, roared as they charged, their fierce killing intent terrifying anyone in their path.

Their shooting was precise to the extreme.

Each bullet seemed to have eyes, barely wasting any ammo.

This level of precision, brutal and bloody, yet full of the beauty of the hunt.

The Sword Emperor turned, witnessing the charge of the Changfeng Squad, he was stunned.

He spent his life mastering the sword, with utmost respect for it.

He also believed, with a sword in hand, he was invincible.

But this time, the Sword Emperor faced the Changfeng Squad.

First, Yang Fei's Brahma Fetal Giant Hand Seal crushed his spirit, followed by missile attacks and bullet wounds.

Unconsciously, the Sword Emperor's faith in his invincibility began to waver.

There were indeed invincible existences in the world.

But it wasn't ordinary martial artists like the Sword Emperor; it was the elite soldiers of the Changfeng Squad.

These people were truly terrifying killing machines, battlefield meat grinders.

As the Sword Emperor was dazed, the Changfeng Squad had already joined Yang Fei.

Fan Yi returned the Barrett to Yang Fei, and the group charged forward together.

In the fortifications, Hart Shaman had gathered heavy troops to besiege the Changfeng Squad.

His main force was still continuously rushing over from the city, surrounding the Changfeng Squad.

Beside Hart Shaman, the fat Sorcery King had a sinister look, glaring at Yang Fei and the Sword Emperor with hatred.

His Gu Insects were snatched by Yang Fei, like the Great Sage Equalling Heaven losing the Jingu Bang, unable to use his cultivation.

And his left arm was cut off by the Sword Emperor, making him hate the Sword Emperor to his core.

"Surround them, kill them one by one, don't let anyone escape."

The Sorcery King's left arm stump was bandaged, blood still seeping out.

He had a malevolent expression, shouting malevolently.

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