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Chapter 279

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The top of One Sword peak became hell on earth.

After numerous rounds of indiscriminate gunfire, as well as the green liquid splashing all over the place, there wasn't a single place left intact on the mountain top.

Rocks were broken, trees were burnt, weeds were blackened, insects and birds were all dead.

From above, there weren't any signs of life at all.

Some of the dried wood was being burned, letting out crackling noises. This was the only sound at the top of One Sword peak.

"Captain, are they all dead?" a team member asked through their helmet communicator. They originally only wanted to kill Fang Yan alone, but his resistance was so intense that they were afraid of being crushed to death by the rocks, so they madly fired at the top of One Sword peak until they emptied all their weapons — — -

They had lost their minds just now.

According to their training, they weren't allowed to use up any more weapons after killing their target, they were supposed to keep at least 20% of their weapons for emergencies. This was the first time they'd ever done something like flattening an entire mountain in one go.

Who told them to face a bunch of freaks that could fly around and shoot down airplanes with rocks?

"It should be — — -" the captain cautiously scanned his surroundings, then finally made his decision and said: "They're all dead"

The captain gestured with his hand and ordered: "Retreat"

The team members received their orders and prepared to dive down.

At this point, something unexpected happened.

A rock whistled towards the back of a black-clothed pilot. The pilot was shocked and raised his shield to block it.

Clang — —

With a dull thud, the black-clothed pilot and his shield were both sent flying by the rock. It wasn't until he flipped a few times in the air that he screamed in pain and fell down into the abyss.

"Hurry up and retreat" the captain issued an emergency order. There's clearly no one here, so why are there still rocks flying towards them?

Following that, a catastrophic scene unfolded.

One, no, dozens of rocks were flying towards them — — -

Not just rocks, but also knives, iron lotus seeds, leaves, iron thorns, all sorts of strange objects were flying towards them.

Wait a minute, what's with that string of prayer beads?

"Captain, my aircraft was damaged — — -"

"Retreat, there's a lot of them — —"

"I need to replenish my weapons, I need to replenish my weapons — —"

The team members screamed out in pain. There were constantly members who were shot down or killed by the flying objects.

They had no weapons to fight back. They wanted to escape, but the stones and hidden weapons followed them.

The captain opened his mouth and was about to issue a new order when he suddenly found a rope around his neck.

Panicking, he piloted the aircraft and prepared to escape.

As soon as the aircraft flew over the canyon, a woman in black jumped up with a whoosh. She stepped on her shoulders like a heroine who was riding a flying beast to fight with humans.

Ye Wen's short hair danced in the wind.

She tied the whip around the captain's neck, and with a slight lift of the whip, the captain had to change direction according to her wishes.

The captain felt extremely humiliated, but the rope was so tight that he couldn't breathe, let alone make a forceful counterattack.

He took off his leather gloves and quietly reached into his pocket. There was still the last silver bullet. The reason why he kept it was to use it to perish together with the enemy. Now, it really came in handy.

His arm went numb, and the silver bullet was in the hands of that hateful woman.

Ye Wen squatted on the aircraft behind the captain, holding the silver bullet, and asked, "As long as you press this red button, the bomb will explode. Is that right?"

The captain's eyes were filled with fear, but he was unwilling to answer Ye Wen.

Ye Wen took off the captain's helmet and said, "Let's do an experiment."

She pressed the red button and stuffed the silver bullet into the captain's mouth.

The rope around his neck disappeared, and the captain felt a lot more relaxed. Even his breathing became normal.

He suddenly felt a little hot in his mouth, as if his mouth was getting bigger and bigger.

Huh, isn't that my chin?

Boom — —

The silver bullet exploded in the captain's mouth. The exploded body and the aircraft he was carrying turned into pieces.

The entire flying team was annihilated.

Some people weren't weak, but they were unlucky.

They allowed Fang Yan to fight to the death with the Japanese Sword God, Chiba Toyotomi. If Chiba Toyotomi killed Fang Yan, they would retreat quietly as if they had never appeared. If Chiba was injured by Fang Yan or both sides were injured, they would kill and annihilate them when they were at their weakest and most fatigued — —

What other heaven-defying things could these two patients do?

With the help of the most advanced aircraft, they were equipped with the most lethal firearms. With a round of artillery bombardment, even a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal would be smashed into pieces by them.

However, they didn't expect that because of the duel between Fang Yan and Chiba, some Lingnan masters and hermits who cultivated nearby all came to watch. There were so many masters on Solitary Sword Peak that it was enough to hold a Martial Arts Circle Convention.

They used submachine guns to kill Fang Yan, which was equivalent to killing all those masters at the same time. These masters were more arrogant and unruly than the other. How could they be willing to be bullied for no reason?

It was only natural for them to fight back when they got the chance. Therefore, the people in the arsenal and the people behind them didn't expect that they would offend such a group of lunatics and get such a miserable result.

"God will take care of those who are despicable," Fang Yan thought happily in his heart. If they weren't so despicable, they could still be good friends.

At this time, all kinds of strange people crawled out from all kinds of unexpected places. There was a bald monk, a Taoist priest in a layman's robe, a one-eared Fatso, a handsome middle-aged man in a black robe, and a charming girl — —

Ye Gentle was fine, and so were Phoenix and Chiba Xun.

Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan also crawled out from the corner, but they looked too disheveled.

Of course, there were so many masters present that all looked disheveled.

Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan trotted over and asked with concern, "Junior Martial Uncle, are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Fang Yan said with a smile. "I didn't even have time to make a move before those guys were all killed," Fang Haohan said with a smile.

"Hehe, they brought this upon themselves. Good people like us will naturally be blessed by God and live a peaceful life, "Fang Yingying said with a proud smile.

Chiba Xun looked around for her father. Phoenix walked over and said: "These people had a good idea. Unfortunately, their luck wasn't that good — — "

"It's fine if they wanted to kill me, but they even bullied my idol seniors — — this is too much," Fang Yan shouted with a face full of anger. "Arsenal, I will not live under the same sky as you guys. If I don't take revenge, I'm not a man! "

Phoenix glanced at Fang Yan and said: "Alright, stop pretending to be angry. You're so happy that you can't even close your mouth, right? Didn't you shout out the name of the arsenal to let those old guys who were bullied hold a grudge against them? Now you've achieved your goal, haven't you? "

Fang Yan secretly glanced around and whispered to Phoenix: "Don't tell anyone. That arsenal is too powerful, I can't deal with it alone. I have no reason not to do it if I can make a few enemies for them. Besides, they really want to kill everyone on the top of this mountain. I'm not lying. "

"I won't say that. As for whether others will say it or not, I don't know. They have a strong sense of justice — — "Phoenix glanced at Ye Rou who was standing at the side and sneered.

"I don't talk nonsense with people." Ye Rou looked at Phoenix's provocative eyes. "If I'm not satisfied with someone, I'll just beat them up."

"What made you so arrogant that you think you're invincible?"

"More and more people are defeated by me."

"Others might be afraid of you, Ye Rou, but I'm not. You're the number one in Neijiang, aren't you just bragging? "

"If you're not convinced, you can try. Anytime — — "

"I say — —" Fang Yan wanted to mediate. Today is a big day, there's no need to be so contradictory, right?

"Shut up," Phoenix and Ye Rou shouted at the same time.

"— —" Fang Yan looked up at the sky, a little helpless in his eyes.

The bald monk spat at the sky, strode to Fang Yan, and shouted: "Fang Family's boy, eat my fist — — if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in such a sorry state. I've long been annoyed by you — — "

The Taoist priest dressed in layman's clothes walked up to Fang Yan and bowed with one hand clasped in front of him, saying, "I'm Qing Yun, Layman Weed's good-for-nothing disciple. Congratulations to Layman Fang for winning the first battle and defeating the Japanese Sword God. Qing Yun has benefited a lot from today's battle, so I want to set a date with Layman Fang so that I can learn your godly skill. "

"I'm Cai Zhonghang, the King of Gossip who questioned why the Japanese Sword God didn't challenge you — — I originally planned to challenge him after the Japanese defeated you, but since you're the big winner of this match, I can only challenge you — — do you think we should continue fighting today, or should we set a date for another duel?"

"Cai Zhonghang, get lost, I've already booked — —"

Seeing a group of experts clamoring for a duel with Fang Yan, Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan's expressions were a little awkward, and they couldn't help but want to stand further away from Fang Yan.

Fang Yan held his head and shouted: "Ouch, I'm a little dizzy — — Heroes, help me, I think I've lost too much blood, I'm a little anemic — —"

Before Fang Yingying and Fang Haohan could escape, Fang Yan's body had already fallen into their arms.

The two looked at each other, wanting to cry but having no tears.

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