Amid the screams rising and falling around him.
Flames burst from the muzzle. A large-caliber 12.7 mm bullet spun toward Chen Shouyi's temple at four hundred meters per second.
The next instant, it touched the skin of Chen Shouyi's temple.
The bullet immediately crumpled and shattered like soft clay. At the same time, ripples like waves spread rapidly outward from his temple, and his cheek quivered violently.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
One bullet after another smashed to pieces. Shards and shell casings scattered across the ground with a clattering sound.
Chen Shouyi fired all eight bullets in the magazine in one go. Other than his temple turning slightly red and hot, he was completely unharmed. He didn't have so much as a wound—or even a break in his skin. He had been able to defend against this sort of attack ever since he was a Martial Master.
Let alone now.
Chen Shouyi casually tossed the empty pistol to the military martial artist.
The man stared in utter disbelief, unable to react at all. Only when the pistol smacked him in the face and pain shot through his cheek did he snap out of it. He hurriedly picked up the pistol, embarrassed.
"Boom!"
Shocking!
Absolutely shocking!
A gun pointed at someone's head and fired again and again—there were no words to describe how astonishing the sight was!
Countless people rose to their feet without even realizing it.
The entire sports field erupted in an uproar.
At least a hundred people were so stunned that they accidentally fell out of the trees, crashing down into the crowd.
There were martial artists, Great Martial Artists, and even Martial Masters who had traveled from other places to come here. But most were Martial Apprentices and ordinary people.
To them, they had no real sense of