We're Here! Wang Hu Fights for His Life

In the distance, at the top of a tree.

Looking at the sniper bullet caught between Guo Ming's fingers, Wang Hu broke out in a cold sweat.

A distance of 700 meters!

This is the limit of his marksmanship practice recently.

But the old man in the Ningguo army actually caught the sniper bullet with his fingers.

Wang Hu had witnessed firsthand how Chen Feng used a sniper rifle to suppress a martial artist with Xiantian abilities.

However, his sniper rifle was completely ineffective against such a Transformation Realm martial artist.

Only at this moment did Wang Hu understand why martial artists at the Transformation Realm were considered the limit of mortals.

Martial artists who reach this level, while not quite on par with the legendary immortals, are nearly so; their physical strength is simply monstrous.

"If the sect leader had the armor-piercing bullets he mentioned, they would definitely have seriously injured this person!"

Wang Hu was somewhat unwilling; this was his only chance to launch a sneak attack.

He didn't stay in the tree for long; his location had already been revealed.

Wang Hu immediately jumped down from the tree trunk and headed away into the distance.

In the Ningguo army.

Upon seeing the bullet held in Guo Ming's hand, the surrounding soldiers and martial artists all changed their expressions drastically.

"Alert!"

The soldiers all around halted their advance and looked around warily.

The martial artist at the Transformation Realm nearby had already seen the blood flowing from Guo Ming's fingers.

"Mr. Guo, are you alright?"

Guo Ming was already among the top-tier martial artists in the Transformation Realm, so the fact that this object could injure him shocked the surrounding martial artists.

"This thing actually has such power." Guo Ming's expression was extremely solemn.

He originally thought that the hidden weapons of the Xingfeng Sect could at most deal with those at the Xiantian.

But he discovered he had greatly underestimated it.

If a martial artist with Xiantian Gang Qi skills does not circulate their inner energy beforehand, they will definitely be killed by this attack in one blow.

Only a Transformation Realm, whose Gang Qi and body are perfectly integrated, could withstand such an attack.

Guo Ming instructed:

"The attack is from the east. Bring that man to me!"

Upon hearing this, a martial artist at the Transformation Realm and several martial artists at the Xiantian Realm immediately chased after Wang Hu's location.

But at that moment...

Suddenly, a series of gunshots rang out from the west, and more than a dozen Ningguo soldiers were hit by bullets and died on the spot.

The sudden attack threw the Ningguo army into chaos.

Several Xiantian martial artists in the army reacted the fastest, immediately rushing towards the location where the Xingfeng Sect martial artists had fired their guns.

But they hadn't run more than a few steps when a grenade was thrown at them.

With a loud bang!

An explosion rang out, and several Xiantian martial artists were immediately forced to retreat.

The grenade went off.

All the Xingfeng Sect warriors hidden in the dense forest also opened fire one after another.

At this moment, a martial artist from Ningguo, who Transformation Realm, snorted coldly:

"A bunch of scoundrels!"

His movements were incredibly fast; only afterimages could be seen on the field.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of a martial artist from the Xingfeng Sect.

This Xingfeng Sect showed no fear upon seeing the Transformation Realm martial artist approaching him.

Instead, he chose to detonate the grenade on his body.

More than a dozen grenades exploded simultaneously.

The martial artist at the Transformation Realm was immediately startled. He tried to dodge, but it was too late; he was instantly blasted away.

Even with his body formed from Gang Qi, he still suffered considerable injuries.

The Ningguo Transformation Realm, had only just stopped moving.

With a loud bang!

A sniper bullet hit him.

The bullet had entered his body, but only halfway in.

From another tree trunk in the distance, Wang Hu fired again.

"He's really hard to kill!" Wang Hu's face was extremely ugly.

This opportunity was bought with the life of a Xingfeng Sect martial artist, but it still couldn't kill the opponent's Transformation Realm martial artist.

At most, they could only injure the opponent, whether in terms of reaction speed or physical strength.

Martial artists at the Transformation Realm are far stronger than those at the Xiantian Realm.

In the midst of the army, Guo Ming gazed into the distance, his eyes icy cold:

"Ignore this place, kill that guy in the distance first!"

He knew that although these people's hidden weapons were very powerful, the one furthest away posed the greatest threat.

The opponent's weapon is already capable of temporarily suppressing a martial artist at the Transformation Realm.

Upon hearing this, the other two Transformation Realm martial artists immediately rushed towards Wang Hu's location.

Meanwhile, the Ningguo army had shaken off the previous chaos and began to disperse and counterattack the Xingfeng Sect warriors who were hiding all around.

Although the Xingfeng Sect warriors had guns, there were only a few of them, and it was impossible for them to stop 20,000 people.

Furthermore, there are many Xiantian martial artists among the Ning Kingdom's army.

These Xiantian martial artists also began to circulate their Gang Qi to deflect the bullets.

The battle lasted less than a few minutes.

Three Xingfeng Sect warriors chose to detonate the grenades on their bodies, taking Ningguo soldiers with them in their demise.

In the jungle, Wang Hu was fleeing; his location had been exposed.

He could sense two powerful auras chasing after him from behind.

Although Wang Hu had pushed his internal Gang Qi to its limit, he was only at the Early Innate.

How could anyone match the speed of a martial artist at the Transformation Realm?

Two Transformation Realm from Ningguo were hot on their heels, one of them shouting at Wang Hu:

"You can't escape! Hand over that treasure now, and we'll let you suffer less before you die!"

Both of Ningguo's Transformation Realm martial artists were very tempted by the treasures on Wang Hu's body.

They just saw that even Guo Ming was injured by this weapon.

Wang Hu did not respond to the words spoken by the person behind him.

His eyes were bloodshot with rage; he had witnessed the deaths of the inner disciples of the Xingfeng Sect.

He only regretted that he was too weak. If he were strong enough, the Xingfeng Sect warriors wouldn't need to risk their lives to hold back the Ning Kingdom's army.

Just then, he suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him.

Before Wang Hu could react, he was struck hard in the back and sent flying backward.

After landing, Wang Hu's face turned deathly pale.

The attack from the expert at the Transformation Realm caused his internal organs to tremble.

If Chen Feng hadn't given him a bulletproof vest, he would have been seriously injured, if not killed, by that attack.

"Huh? It actually withstood my attack!"

A martial artist from Ningguo, who was at the Transformation Realm, looked at Wang Hu in surprise. At this moment, Wang Hu was only pale, but his aura had not weakened.

"It seems he has a protective charm on him!"

Two martial artists at the Transformation Realm immediately walked towards Wang Hu.

Wang Hu reached for the grenade in front of his chest with his right hand; he was ready to fight to the death.

He knew he had no chance of survival against these two.

The only thing he can do now is to self-destruct; he can't let the sniper rifle fall into the hands of those two.

Just as Wang Hu was about to pull the pin on the grenade and die together with his opponent...

Suddenly, a burst of gunfire erupted from the distant jungle.

A hail of bullets struck the two Ningguo martial artists at the Transformation Realm.

The two Ningguo martial artists quickly circulated their internal Gang Qi to defend themselves, and the bullets bounced off them.

However, both of them were suppressed by the firepower and were unable to kill Wang Hu immediately.

Wang Hu turned his head and saw hundreds of the Xingfeng Sect warriors wielding AKs appear in the dense forest.

At the very front of the group, Liu Qian was panting heavily, also holding an AK in his hand.

"Brother Wang Hu! We're here!"

Looking at Liu Qian's anxious expression and the figures of hundreds of the Xingfeng Sect warriors rushing forward.

Wang Hu burst into laughter.

As he laughed, tears streamed down his face.

He never expected that Liu Qian, a mere mortal who wasn't a martial artist, would personally lead a group to rescue him.