Chapter 1647: Headshot

side, this would be a sure win.No one expected that not only would they lose, but they would lose so badly. Car Van Gen didn't even have the courage to make a move, and in the end, he gave up the tit...This thing is too eerie, it's completely different from the bullets he knew before. You can't even see them, it's like a strange kind of energy that seems to dissolve everything.

If it weren't for his powerful protective qi, he probably wouldn't have been able to protect himself just now.

And just now, they were engaged in a two-player match. If it was an ambush, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to withstand the power of this gun.

“Take your life!”

Ye Bufan smiled faintly, then pulled the trigger again.

A flash of light, and the particle gun fired again, this time aimed at Jin Shenglong's chest.

This gun is too fast. Once fired, the opponent has no time to dodge and can only rely on their body to withstand it.

But this time, Jin Shenglong was well-prepared. His protective qi instantly opened to its maximum.

Although the particle gun had a strong dissolving ability, it was unable to penetrate a mid-stage Emperor Realm's protective qi. This time, it not only failed to injure the person but also didn't even damage their clothes.

Seeing this result, Jin Shenglong's heart immediately sank. It seemed that although this gun was strange and powerful, it wasn't enough of a threat to him.

Ye Bufan shook his head inwardly, it seemed that the power of this particle gun was still a bit lacking. If it were just a little bigger, he could have taken care of this old geezer in front of him.

Even so, he was extremely satisfied, after all, this thing didn't require cultivation and could instantly kill martial saints, and even posed a threat to the imperial realm.

The most crucial aspect is that it's always ready to use and has a constant energy supply. It automatically recharges after use, and you have twenty units right from the start, so you never have to worry about running out of ammunition.

He had previously experimented with the ancestor of the Zheng family, Zheng Shixun, and now he is experimenting with Saint Master Jin Shenglong for a second time. Overall, the results are fairly good.

At this time, Jin Shenglong laughed and said: "Boy, if you think you can defeat me with this strange gun, then you'd better forget it. Although this thing is powerful, it's useless against a true strongman. "

"Listen to me and commit suicide quickly, or I will leave you nothing but a corpse."

Since the other party couldn't even pierce their own protective true qi, there was no need for him to worry any longer.

"Is that so Then take another shot from me."

Ye Bufan once again raised the particle gun in his hand, this time aiming at the enemy's deployment. He pulled the trigger instantly, not giving the enemy a chance to react.

"Little punk, isn't this over yet"

Standing here, getting shot three times in a row, Jin Shenglong was furious. His inner qi surged wildly, and the powerful protective qi around his body instantly enveloped him entirely.

But in his heart, he had already made up his mind. After this shot, he would immediately kill the kid before him and no longer give him a chance to offend him again.

But this time was different from the last. As he was speaking, a thunderous boom erupted in his mind, followed by a sharp blade of energy that shattered his mental fortitude, leaving him unconscious in an instant.

Without the control of spiritual energy, his protective aura naturally dissipated, and the particle gun's eerie blue beam struck him directly in the head.

There were no ordinary gunshots, but the power of particle guns was absolutely undeniable.

In that instant, Jin Shenglong's head was dissolved completely, vanishing into thin air. His headless body then crashed to the ground at the foot of Qinglong Mountain with a deafening thud.

Hundreds of meters in the air, the body fell and instantly turned into a bloody pulp, just like it hit the hearts of many people.

At this moment, the foot of Qinglong Mountain was deathly silent. Everyone stood there dumbfounded.

Although some people had imagined the Master might lose before, no one expected such a bizarre, melodramatic, and utterly unbelievable defeat.

If you told someone that a Transcendent Realm expert, while fully prepared, was shot in the head and killed, they would probably think you were crazy. It's simply impossible.

What was once impossible, has now become possible, unfolding right before our very eyes.

The grand master of the esteemed land of Bānbān, a powerful figure in the royal realm stage, was thus blasted in the head by a single shot during a duel between masters.

Park Jae-sang stood stiffly on the platform, though the Holy Master had already fallen. He still looked up at the sky, his expression vacant as if he had gone completely mad.

This is no wonder, this time's duel and the last one at Yanbo Lake are completely different, it's really too dramatic.

To ensure everything went smoothly, their family put up a staggering 200 billion as an advance payment. The result All of it was lost, and they were humiliated four times in a row, ultimately becoming someone else's loyal assistants.

Later, when the Holy Master joined the fray, he saw hope again. He consecutively defeated the Wolf King Garnett and the Vampire Queen.

And he even made a breakthrough at the last moment, directly advancing from the early stage of the Imperial Realm to the middle stage. This made him think he had completely secured victory.

But unexpectedly, he went up there with a broken gun and shot the holy master in the head, killing him instantly.

From the start of the war until now, he has been like a roller coaster, going from peak to valley, from valley back to peak, and finally crashing to his death.

After a moment of silence, the crowd at the foot of the mountain erupted.

"My god, the supposed battle of the strongest ended this abruptly What a bloody mess!"

"Damn it, actually using a gun to headshot I had countless scenarios planned out before, but never thought it would end up like this…"

"What's going on Did I get on the wrong car Shouldn't this be a battle of the strong Shouldn't there be swords and blades clashing Why are guns being used"

"To use a gun is bad enough, but to shoot someone in the head Is this a movie Or am I dreaming"

"Master, that's our nation's holy master, a super strong person, how could he be shot in the head by someone..."

For a time, everyone vented their emotions, completely unable to accept the result.

Those ordinary people and even the Chinese, they are just here for the show. They don't care about the outcome, it has nothing to do with them.

But those warriors couldn't accept this fact. For so many years, the Saint Teacher had been a god in their hearts, the guardian deity of the Bānbāng Nation's martial arts world, an undefeated myth, an unreachable strongman.

Such a person, who died unexpectedly at the hands of others today, was an unimaginable shock to them.

"All of you shut up! Anyone who disagrees, come fight me!"

Just as the scene below was in utter chaos, Ye Bufan's voice, filled with authority, echoed throughout Qinglong Mountain.

"Uh…"

At this moment, everyone finally came to their senses. Although the other party had won this battle with guns, they were also powerful beings who could fly in the sky. They were definitely not someone these people could provoke.

And that strange gun could even kill a holy master, let alone them.

In an instant, the foot of the mountain fell silent once more. Everyone present closed their mouths tightly, afraid that a careless word might anger him and result in another headshot.

Seeing the crowd subdued, Ye Bufan's gaze turned towards the high platform: "Park Jae-sang, do you have anyone else willing to fight over there"

Although the Park family was well-prepared today, all the Western strongmen they invited went to the other side. The holy master they finally managed to invite has now become a headless corpse. Where is there any strength left to fight

"I... I give up!"

This statement seemed to drain all of Park Jae Sang's strength, leaving him limp on the platform upon finishing it.

He knew what this meant, from today onwards the Park family was finished!plining a few country bumpkins doesn't require the Great Elder, we are enough."Zhu Mingcong said: "Be careful, as the saying goes, a boat that sails for ten thousand years must be carefully navigated....