Chapter 236: 236 On-Car Battle_1
Urban Most Awesome Dad
Chapter 236: Chapter 236 On-Car Battle_1
âDammit! The people from the Flame Dragon Organization really have no shame!â The middle-aged man cursed aloud as his figure flickered like a ghost, dodging a barrage of bullets aimed at him.
In the Martial World of Yan Country, there was a recognized fact: even a Martial Arts Grandmaster couldnât withstand the gunfire from automatic and sniper rifles. However, this did not mean that when faced with automatic and sniper rifles, a Martial Arts Grandmaster turned into a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Although martial artists couldnât resist firearms head-on, their reaction speed was incomparably keen.
Previously on Yulong Mountain, Xu Fan faced off against a top-tier international assassin, a retired ace sniper from the Delta Force. Even against a top sniping expert, however, they still could not harm Xu Fan.
Firearms could only exert a powerful deterrence against martial artists, but actually hitting a martial artist was very difficult.
After all, firearms are inanimate objects. To harness their power, one needs a person to operate them, and a martial artist only needs to kill the person wielding the gun to make the threat of firearms disappear into nothingness.
No matter how powerful the firearm in hand, if the person using it is just an ordinary person, then the martial artist has many ways to dodge bullets, unless the gun they wield never runs out of ammunition. Otherwise, as long as there is a gap, the martial artist will seize the opportunity to counterattack and kill.
The automatic rifle in Jin Gangâs hand had only thirty rounds of ammunition; under full-automatic fire, the clip ran empty in less than five seconds.
But it was these few seconds of delay that allowed the commander of the Flame Dragon squad, Fei Ying, to successfully grab his Blue Dagger, then agilely jump into the vehicle, avoiding the fate of being blasted to pieces by the middle-aged man.
And as Jin Gang emptied the last bullet from his gun, a brutally violent smile appeared on the middle-aged manâs face.
âGood, you donât even want the dignity of a martial artist, using a gun against me. Today, I will personally crush your gun-wielding hand with my own!â
After speaking, the middle-aged man transformed into a gray hurricane, and in an instant, he pounced towards the Humvee.
âHeâs still not gone, heâs now clinging to the back of the car!â Fei Ying, with his eyes closed, sensed for a moment and then said to Jin Gang.
âWhat should we do, boss!â Jin Gang picked up the automatic rifle, asking with a bit of hesitation.
He also couldnât determine the opponentâs position and didnât want to waste bullets for nothing, but if they allowed the Martial Arts Grandmaster to hang onto the vehicle, the four of them would definitely be taken out by this Grandmaster.
The power of a Martial Arts Grandmaster simply wasnât something that a Martial Artist of the Qi Drawing Realm could contend with.
Fei Ying had only taken one punch from the middle-aged man and was already seriously injured, and the three of them were far less capable than Fei Ying.
âIâve already contacted Zhonghai Cityâs War Wolf special forces squad; theyâre on their way. With dozens of guns, Iâd like to see how heâll dodge them! You, guard the roof, and the moment you see him move, open fire immediately!â Fei Ying said weakly to Jin Gang.
âGot it!â Jin Gang, holding the automatic rifle, kept a vigilant watch on the roof.
Suddenly, the rear window glass shattered into countless pieces with a âsmash,â and the enormous air pressure rushed into the car instantly, leaving everyone inside momentarily stunned.
Seizing the opportunity, the middle-aged man flashed into the vehicle through the broken window. As soon as he got inside, Fei Ying swung his Blue Dagger fiercely at the man.
The space inside the Humvee was spacious enough to sit comfortably, but it was very cramped for a fight.
Seeing the middle-aged man and Fei Ying already tangled up, Jin Gang didnât dare to fire. In such a confined space, firing indiscriminately could hit the wrong target.
âOverlord Fist!â Chou Jiukun, seated in the back, shouted and aimed a punch at the middle-aged man. The rear was too cramped, and this Grandmasterâs threat to them was too great.
âChildâs play!â The middle-aged man responded with a punch of his own. His punch was slow, but his Qi Force could be projected externally; before the punch even landed, the forceful Qi in his fist erupted outward. Chou Jiukun, sitting by the window, simply couldnât withstand the powerful punch, and along with the rear car door, was blown away by the manâs formidable strike.