On the contrary, Ye Hao who pulled the trigger smiled, and at the same time blew a breath into the mouth of the gun.

"Boy, you're good at using firearms."

The demon monk looked at his palm, there was a red mark there, and there was a faint tingling sensation.

He flicked his right hand, and after dispelling the strength in his hand, he smiled grimly at Ye Hao.

"However, regardless of whether it is a firearm or a sword, it is nothing more than an external object in the final analysis."

"Relying on external objects, even if you occupy the power for a while, the final outcome is still to be torn apart by this seat!"

Apparently, the demon monk felt that if he didn't have this special firearm, Ye Hao would have been killed with his move just now.

Ye Hao smiled noncommittally: "Really?"

The demon monk snorted coldly, instead of talking nonsense, he changed an angle and rushed over, punching out at the same time.

Ye Hao's expression didn't change much, but turned the muzzle of the special firearm in his hand, and then pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang�"

There was a loud noise, but every time it was blocked or avoided by the monk.

And he also took the opportunity to save Fan Baitao, with the attitude of a villain.

And this scene also made those local sects applaud loudly.

Ye Hao didn't care too much. On the one hand, he wanted to see the power of the special firearms made in the United States, and on the other hand, he wanted to know what the demon monks like Dizong could do.

"Bang bang bang�"

In the private room, the firearms are used against martial arts, instantly hitting you back and forth.

Everyone retreated subconsciously, and the disciples of the Dizong even carried the injured disciples, including Yeluqing, to a corner.

Obviously, they were afraid of being affected.

"boom--"

There was another loud noise, and then the special firearm in Ye Hao's hand went empty, apparently the lead bullets inside were used up.

Seeing this scene, the demon monk Gujing Wubo's face was filled with joy, and then he moved his hands, and his figure came directly into the air, condescendingly rushing towards where Ye Hao was.

At this moment, he is like a hungry tiger rushing for food, with a ferocious smile on his face: "Boy, I will send you on your way!"

"boom--"

His figure instantly came to the place in front of Ye Hao, and his hands were about to hit Ye Hao's chest and abdomen.

"too slow."

At this moment, Ye Hao smiled slightly at the demon monk, and then saw his right hand stretched out and a palm out.

"Snapped--"

With a crisp sound, the demon monk's hands hadn't landed on Ye Hao's body in time, but his head was tilted, and his whole body flew out like a dead dog in an instant.

With a "boom", after hitting the marble background wall, the demon monk's figure slowly slid down, and when he fell to the ground, his expression was extremely pale. JrNovels.com