The third elder was a second-class Golden Immortal. When his aura spread, the expressions of everyone present changed in unison.

Everyone, including the little princess, automatically made way.

Elder He's cultivation was much higher than the Third Elder's. After everyone had retreated, he said, "Whoever loses will be responsible for the losses here today. I can't control you if you want to cause trouble in my Changle Sect, but if you want to leave without compensation, I absolutely cannot do that, humph."

Only then did he step aside.

These words were actually said to Tang Xiaobao.

Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Don't worry, if I lose, I will compensate you for all the losses here."

After he finished speaking, he had a gun in his hand.

A double-barreled rifle.

I have been wanting to try out the power of this gun for a long time. I never had the chance to use it on Earth, but it is so convenient here.

To deal with a Third Elder, a rifle is enough.

If there is an opportunity in the future, there will be fighter jets, missiles, tanks and other things to use.

Well, I’m really looking forward to it.

Tang Xiaobao took out a gun, but among so many people present, no one recognized it.

I definitely don’t know him.

That is the product of human beings on Earth, okay?

Everyone just thought it was some kind of magic weapon.

However, the gun did not emit any terrifying aura, nor did it make people feel dangerous. It seemed that this magic weapon was not of high quality.

Everyone thinks so.

The third elder thought so too.

He laughed sarcastically and said, "Do you think such a bizarre thing will have any effect on me?"

"Do you recognize this thing?"

Tang Xiaobao asked.

The third elder shook his head: "Never seen it before."

Tang Xiaobao curled his lips, a look of contempt on his face: "Then why are you saying this kind of nonsense? You think it won't work for you, right? Okay, then give it a try."

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened fire.

Talking to the enemy about rules?

That's something only a fool would do.

Threatening each other before the fight?

Come on, that's a brain-dead plot in fiction.

A fight is a fight, and killing is killing. What's the point of all that nonsense? Can you drown your opponent with saliva, or scare them to death with harsh words?

That's all bullshit.

It all depends on strength.

Tang Xiaobao had only seen the power of this rifle on TV, and this was his first time using it, so he was really looking forward to it.

He was curious about whether this gun would work against the monks.

So he shot.

With a loud bang.

Everyone just felt their eardrums vibrating and numb.

A tongue of fire burst out.

The third elder's body was blown away.

Bang!

He hit the wall not far away heavily, leaving a bloody hole the size of a bowl on his chest.

All the internal organs were flowing out.

The third elder is not dead yet!

However, the momentum he had just had disappeared long ago, and he looked down at his chest with a look of shock and fear.

There, blood mixed with internal organs was slowly flowing out.

Life gradually disappeared.

His head tilted and drooped.

Dead.

One shot killed him.

Tang Xiaobao felt a little ashamed.

The effect exceeded his expectations.

He originally thought that a third-class Golden Immortal was still an immortal. Even if he was a cultivator who had not reached the Xuanxian realm, he was still just a cultivator and not an immortal. But this guy had practiced for tens of thousands of years, so how could he not withstand a bullet?

At this time, he had an intuitive and profound understanding of the level of cultivation on the mainland.

It turns out that's just like that.

No matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife.

No matter how strong your cultivation is, you are still afraid of machine guns.

He thought that one shot would only injure the other party, but in the end, the third elder died.

Before he could even make a move, he died in a confused state.

His life is gone, and even the gods cannot save him.

This shot also shocked everyone present.

Even though Mr. He's cultivation was extremely high, and he was a figure at the level of a god, after seeing the power of the rifle with his own eyes, his heart was trembling.

This thing is so powerful.

He was sure that he couldn't block the shot.

If not dead, then seriously injured.

We are naturally in awe of the unknown.

Looking at the smoke-emitting rifle in Tang Xiaobao's hand, Mr. He and everyone present were filled with fear.

The little princess was also stunned.

So fierce.

This guy actually has this kind of magical weapon.

It's really cruel.

I must play with it later.

Mr. Feng's face was now pale with fright.

My greatest support was gone just like that.

If this guy shoots himself...

He couldn't even imagine it.

This magic weapon is really awesome.

He was in a state of panic.

Not only him, but also the three guards behind him were extremely nervous.

In the prehistoric continent, how many cultivators die every day.

Here, it's the survival of the fittest.

If you die, you die.

No one would think there was anything wrong with it.

When they faced Tang Xiaobao again, they regarded him as a monster, more ferocious and cruel than the sea monsters in the endless sea.

"Hey, are you still going to force your way in?"

Tang Xiaobao nodded towards Master Feng and said with a smile.

Master Feng swallowed his saliva. No matter how unwilling he was, he didn't dare to say anything harsh.

No matter how powerful the Chamber of Commerce is, it's still the Chamber of Commerce. No matter how powerful his father is, he's still his father...

Far water cannot quench near fire.

The name of the Chamber of Commerce did not scare Tang Xiaobao.

It didn’t work just now, and it doesn’t work now.

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