Chapter 902

"Prove yourself..."

Zhao Xuemei said lightly, suddenly, her figure suddenly burst up.

"Better than me!"

She jumped up in the air, her right leg raised high, her toes collapsed straight, like a battle axe, with the roaring air, she slashed hard. Her eyes were cold, and she didn't hesitate at all. At that time, she was surprised that she didn't have any hands.

Wang Xu stood still, not even raising his eyelids.

Let Zhao Xuemei's toes, less than an inch from the tip of her nose, rub against the deck.

Touch!

This foot was so powerful that the whole boat shook with it.

"You look down on me?"

Zhao Xuemei straightens her waist slowly, locks her eyebrows into a cross, and looks straight at Wang Xu like a sword.

She didn't say that Wang Xu was afraid of the shadow of the famous tree. Although she questioned Wang Xu, she had heard some rumors about Wang Xu.

"Miss Zhao, you have to keep respect for Mr. Wang. He is the first genius in Chinese martial arts and the youngest master of martial arts in history!"

Ma Tianyun's face sank and he finally had a chance to yell.

"Click!"

But Zhao Xuemei didn't look at Ma Tianyun. Instead, she flashed her backhand around her waist. The speed was so fast that ordinary people could only see a shadow passing by. A huge silver white pistol had been directly aimed at Wang Xu's eyebrow.

"Answer me, do you look down on me?"

Zhao Xuemei's eyes are extremely sharp and cold, which makes people have no doubt that once Wang Xu says something wrong, she will shoot without hesitation.

instantaneous.

The whole deck was dead.

Ma Tianyun was slightly stunned at first, and then worried. The gun in Zhao Xuemei's hand is not an ordinary gun. It was a special transformation. He saw the gun with his own eyes, breaking a 10 cm special armor plate.

At such a close distance, people's heads are no different from paper watermelons, or even weaker.

"Zhao Xuemei! You... "

Ma Tianyun's eyes were full of fear and anxiety, but he just opened his mouth.

When Wang Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, the invisible idea suddenly fell into the void. From the void to the real, he directly turned into an invisible hand. Holding Zhao Xuemei's silver pistol was a hard squeeze.

Visible to the naked eye, it is made of special alloy, which is as hard as the barrel of a gun, and even several times stronger. The gun body is twisted and deformed inch by inch, and finally squeezed into a long strip of discus.

Boom!

The bullets in the gun bore were also stimulated to explode, but the firelight and debris were bound by an invisible force, and they were forcefully suppressed as soon as they burst out.

All this happened in a few pieces, only in an instant, less than one tenth of a breath.

Dead silence.

Naked silence.

Ma Tianyun opened his mouth wide and couldn't shout out anxiously.

Zhao Xuemei's eyes were a little dull, looking at the only part of the gun body left in her hands. Her beautiful face was full of indescribable confusion.

"I don't mind playing with you, but you shouldn't fake it. It almost came true, so you can get away with death."

In the dead silence, Wang Xu said lightly, and gently raised his hand to Zhao Xuemei. Suddenly, his mind suddenly shrouded in the past. Although it did not materialize, the spiritual pressure was also extremely terrible.

"Touch!"

Leng in situ, trance, can not believe Zhao Xuemei, on the spot was forced to pressure, resist the initiative to kneel on the ground.

"Death penalty can be avoided, but you must also be taught, otherwise anyone can kill me."

Wang Xu snorted coldly, and suddenly looked up to the other side. Several elite men in combat clothes, with a slight flick of their fingers, immediately shot a sword of divine thoughts through one of the men's necks.

All of a sudden.

The look of the man's eyes suddenly broke up. He fell back like a stake and fell on the deck. He didn't move any more.

Seeing this scene, everyone was sweating and their hands and feet were cold.

Does it not mean that it is also so easy to kill them?

Think of here, where anyone would dare to move.

At this time, Zhao Xuemei knelt on the ground, but finally recovered, suddenly looked up and wanted to struggle. There was a flash of red light in her eyes, and an invisible wind was blowing all around her. The wind was fierce, and the beating deck made a loud noise, as if a sledgehammer had fallen.

Unfortunately, Zhao Xuemei used all her abilities and cards, and she couldn't stand up at all.

The invisible pressure that enveloped her body, with her resistance, also increased constantly, but it was always three points more than her, just like an invisible mountain.

"Remember, if it wasn't for the sake of leading the way, I would have killed you like a fly just because you just killed me."

Wang Xu turned and walked to the bow of the boat. He spoke faintly and looked up at the sea ahead. At this time, he could see a large gray fog.

In the depth of the fog, a huge outline of land could be seen. The spatial fluctuation in the fog also made Wang Xu very familiar.

Behind him, feeling the invisible pressure around her disappearing, Zhao Xuemei quietly gets up, her face is blue, but she doesn't dare to say a word more.

"Miss Zhao, why bother? As I have said, Mr. Wang is the first genius and the youngest master of martial arts in China. Can you challenge him at will? " Ma Tianyun sighs gently.

Having said that, he was very worried before.

After all, the power of Zhao Xuemei's gun is also amazing. At such a short distance, the ordinary martial arts masters have to be scared.

Even, Zhao Xuemei once personally fought against a congenital master, and the two sides ended in a draw.

But I didn't expect that Wang Xu's means had already gone far beyond their imagination. Where can ordinary congenital masters compare?

Zhao Xuemei is silent and looks up at Wang Xu's back. Then she turns to Ma Tianyun and asks in a low voice:

"So all the rumors about him outside are true? There are no less than ten of the congenital masters who died in his hands? "

"I don't know exactly how much, but more than a week ago, Prince Wang crossed the sea alone and swept the Bushido of the east island state, killing three Dahe sword masters one after another. And he's in good condition! "

Ma Tianyun gave a bitter smile, and his voice was complex.

Smell speech, Zhao Xuemei suddenly eyes suddenly open, mouth open as if can swallow an egg.

The whole person was stunned.

Three Dahe Jianzong, in the international underground world, they are the three strongest ones with the lowest s level!

Zhao Xuemei herself, with the help of hot weapons, accidentally acquired the secret skills, gun fighting skills and magic weapon transformation technology from a certain relic, and was born with extraordinary ability.

The final rating is only a +, which is just a step away from the s level.

Zhao Xuemei has a profound understanding of the identity, status, and strength of the S-class strong.

But now

How old is he?

Monsters?