Even If You Can Fight, Can You Beat a Gun?

The vicious, ruthless Twelve Taibao, who dared to fight and kill, were like paper in front of Ye Tian.

Ye Tian sent them all flying with a single punch apiece.

They couldn't withstand a single blow!

Thud!

Thud!

The Twelve Taibao fell one after another in front of Bai Long.

They spat blood and died on the spot.

From start to finish, it hadn't even taken half a minute.

"Impossible!"

Bai Long stared in stunned disbelief.

These Twelve Taibao were nothing like ordinary underlings.

Every one of them was a desperate outlaw who loved fighting, and all of them knew how to fight.

Working together, they had even killed a master at the External Skill Peak.

It could be said that they rarely met their match.

Yet how could they be so helpless against Ye Tian?

Ye Tian gazed coldly at the stunned Bai Long and said in an icy voice,

"Those twelve pieces of trash were what you were relying on?"

Bai Long abruptly raised his head and looked at Ye Tian, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

A towering wave of killing intent burst forth.

"Kid, you're pretty good at fighting, aren't you?"

"Even if you can fight, can you beat a gun?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Bai Long suddenly pulled out a handgun.

The dark muzzle aimed at Ye Tian's chest.

"Holy shit, Bai Long has a gun!"

"This kid's done for!"

The gamblers watching the commotion jolted in fright, not daring to breathe too loudly.

As the saying went, even an immortal couldn't dodge a streak of smoke.

What good were Ye Tian's skills, no matter how formidable?

In front of a firearm, he was a living target!

Ye Tian narrowed his eyes, a cold smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

Not only did he show no fear, but he strode toward Bai Long with killing intent on his face.

"What is he trying to do?"

"Bai Long has a gun, and he still dares to make a move?"

"Does he have a death wish?"

Everyone was baffled.

Bai Long's eyelid twitched. Sensing extreme danger approaching, he couldn't help shouting sharply,

"Stop right there!"

"Move again and I'll shoot you dead!"

Yet Ye Tian acted as though he hadn't heard and continued toward Bai Long.

His cold gaze sent chills down their spines.

Surging killing intent swept forth, bearing down on Bai Long until he could barely breathe.

A deep fear rose unbidden in his heart.

Bai Long's heart trembled violently. It was as if he faced not a man, but a death god come to claim his life!

Even with a gun in hand, Bai Long panicked.

"Kid, you think you don't dare pull the trigger?"

"Stop! I said stop!"

Bai Long shouted hysterically, his anger mixed with terror.

But how could Ye Tian possibly take his warning to heart?

In the blink of an eye, he was only a zhang away from Bai Long.

"Ah!"

"Die!"

A crazed, vicious look flashed in Bai Long's eyes, and he let out a roar.

His finger jerked the trigger.

Bang!

The gunshot startled everyone present, making them all flinch.

They hurriedly widened their eyes and looked over.

But in the next moment, every one of them was utterly dumbfounded, their faces filled with shock.

He missed?

They had thought Ye Tian would surely be shot dead and fall in a pool of blood.

Instead, Ye Tian stood in front of Bai Long, completely unharmed.

He was now looking at Bai Long with a mocking, contemptuous expression.

The disdain in his eyes was like that of a mighty dragon looking down at an ant, cold and scornful!

"You're not dead? You... how are you not dead?"

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

Bai Long's face twisted as he looked at Ye Tian, his mind thrown into chaos.

At a distance of one zhang, he should have been able to hit him even with his eyes closed.

How could he have missed?

Was this some kind of ghostly trick?

Little did he know that although Ye Tian's current cultivation wasn't enough to dodge a bullet,

he could clearly see the movements of Bai Long's hand.

For Ye Tian, dodging the muzzle the instant Bai Long pulled the trigger couldn't have been simpler.

"Die!"

After a brief moment of shock, a vicious, icy glint shot from Bai Long's eyes.

With a loud roar, he fired again.

He knew full well that if he didn't kill Ye Tian, he would be the one to die.

He had missed at one zhang, but now they were only one meter apart. Surely he could shoot him dead this time!

But before the gun went off, Bai Long felt his hand suddenly go empty.

Then, to his shock, he discovered that the gun in his hand was gone.

Before he could understand what had happened, the cold muzzle pressed against his forehead.