The tattooed man was using a foldable alloy machete. The blade was very thick and Yang Tian's YT elemental alloy machete could not break it in one hit.
"Clang, clang, clang …"
Yang Tian's figure flashed rapidly and tangled with the tattooed man's figure. Their weapons collided rapidly and made rapid clashing sounds.
The battle between Yang Tian, Sun Yu, and the tattooed man immediately attracted a large number of martial artists to watch.
When these martial artists saw that Yang Tian's seemingly weak body was able to deal with the attacks of two Level 1 martial artists at the same time, they could not help but let out a sigh of admiration.
The eyes of the Level 1 Martialist named Zhao Wu, who gave Yang Tian the name card, lit up. He said to the young man with long red hair beside him, "Xiao Fei, this is the Yang Tian I was talking about. He looks like he's not even 20 years old, but he actually has the combat power of a Level 1 Martialist. His future is unlimited!"
After Zhao Wu finished speaking, the red-haired young man nodded, "We must pull him into our Tianwei Martial Arts Hall!"
At this time, Sun Yu's magazine was finally empty.
"Pu!"
Taking advantage of the moment when Sun Yu was reloading, Yang Tian finally found the opportunity to accumulate power. He paused for a moment and leaned his body to the side, dodging the blade of the tattooed man. His body turned, and the Tang Saber in his hand was thrust forward and stabbed into the waist of the tattooed man.
However, the tattooed man was extremely ruthless. He actually threw away the blade in his hand and grabbed the blade that Yang Tian stabbed into his body.
Yang Tian used all his strength to pull the blade out, making a sound of friction between the blade and bone. It took a lot of effort for him to pull the blade out of the tattooed man's hand.
"Bang!"
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At this time, Sun Yu fired.
Yang Tian did not manage to dodge this shot, the bullet hit him in the shoulder.
The bullet pierced a hole in Yang Tian's shoulder. The powerful momentum of the bullet sent his body flying.
"Bang!"
Yang Tian fell heavily to the ground.
At this time, Sun Yu sneered and stepped forward. He locked the muzzle of his gun on Yang Tian and kept pulling the trigger.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Yang Tian did not have a chance to get up. He endured the pain in his shoulder and kept rolling on the ground to avoid the bullets.
"Pfft ~"
Yang Tian couldn't dodge in time, and a bullet drilled into his left thigh.
At this time, Sun Yu finished another magazine.
Yang Tian endured the pain and got up from the ground. His uninjured right leg kicked off the ground and pounced at Sun Yu.
Yang Tian and Sun Yu were separated by seven to eight meters, which happened to be within the range of Yang Tian's attack.
Sun Yu changed the magazine very quickly. When Yang Tian rushed in front of him, he had already raised the gun, aimed at Yang Tian, and pulled the trigger.
Bang! Bang!
The bullet rushed out of the barrel, but it was blocked by Yang Tian's blade. Sun Yu was about to fire a second shot, but he found that his wrist was cold, and he instantly lost the feeling of his fingers.
Yang Tian chopped off Sun Yu's hand that was holding the spear.
"Clang ~"
At this time, Yang Tian's body had not landed on the ground, and he was about to cut Sun Yu's neck with his blade. A dagger flew from the distance, and the Tang Dao in Yang Tian's hand was deflected, and the blade swept across Sun Yu's face.
The force of this blow was very strong, and Yang Tian's hand that was holding the blade was torn open, and the Tang Dao fell out of his hand.
"Bang!"
Yang Tian's body fell heavily on the ground again, and the inertia made him roll on the ground a few times before he stopped.
"Ah ah ah!"
At this time, Sun Yu held his wrist and screamed in pain.
Although Yang Tian did not kill him, he broke his right hand. Even if the wrist was reattached, this hand would not be as flexible as before, and it was equivalent to being disabled.
"I'm going to kill you!
I'm going to kill you! "Sun Yu looked at Yang Tian who was lying on the ground, and rushed over with a roar.
Yang Tian gritted his teeth, and with a sneer on his face, he pulled out the dagger from his waist.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a blade on his back walked out of the crowd and shouted.
When Sun Yu saw the person, he shouted happily, "Brother Zhou!"
The middle-aged man quickly walked in front of Sun Yu and said indifferently, "Why aren't you picking up your broken hand? Maybe it can be reattached."
"Then what about this kid?
I won't let him go!
I'm going to kill him! "Sun Yu looked at Yang Tian and gritted his teeth.
The middle-aged man frowned, looked at Yang Tian, and said to Sun Yu, "He killed our Shenwei Martial Hall's people, so he naturally has to pay the price."
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he pulled out the large blade on his back and walked towards Yang Tian.
Yang Tian stared coldly at this person.
This person's aura was very strong, and according to Yang Tian's judgment, this person's strength had surpassed a Level 2 Warrior!
Yang Tian wasn't afraid of this person, because he had the Little Blue Dragon. He believed that he could defeat this person, and at worst, he would just have to kill the Little Blue Dragon.
Sun Yu's two shots didn't hurt Yang Tian's vitals, but the wound was bleeding. He couldn't fight for long, so he thought that he had to end the battle as soon as possible.
"Zhou Dadao, is this how your Shenwei Martial Hall bullies people?" At this moment, a young red-haired man walked out and said with disdain.
The middle-aged man with the surname Zhou stopped and looked at the young man with shoulder-length red hair. He frowned and said, "Tianwei Martial Hall, Xiao Fei!
I advise you not to interfere with our Shenwei Martial Hall's matters.
Otherwise, if you provoke a dispute between the two halls, you won't be able to bear the consequences! "
From the conversation between the two, Yang Tian knew that the middle-aged man who wanted to kill him was called Zhou Dadao, but he didn't know if it was his real name or a nickname. The red-haired young man was called Xiao Fei, and he was from Tianwei Martial Hall.
Yang Tian saw that the aura emitted from Xiao Fei's body was comparable to Zhou Dadao's. He guessed that both of them were Level 3 Warriors and above.
After Zhou Dadao finished speaking, Xiao Fei laughed, "How is it none of my business?
His name is Yang Tian, and he's from our Tianwei Martial Hall. "
"Impossible!"
Just as Xiao Fei finished speaking, Sun Yu shouted, "It's only been a few days, how could this brat join your Tianwei Martial Hall?"
Xiao Fei crossed his arms and looked at Sun Yu, who was holding his wrist, and said disdainfully, "Of course, our Tianwei Martial Hall wouldn't take a liking to trash like you!
Don't use your trash's thinking to judge others. "
"You …"
Sun Yu looked at Xiao Fei, so angry that he couldn't speak.
At this moment, Xiao Fei said to Zhou Dadao, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Yang Tian!"
Yang Tian didn't say anything, and only nodded with a smile.
"Hmph!" Zhou Dadao looked at Yang Tian and Xiao Fei, coldly snorted, and quickly left.
"Yang Tian, one day, I'll make you wish you were dead!"
Sun Yu left behind a ruthless sentence, picked up his broken hand, and quickly ran towards the city wall.
Xiao Fei smiled and came in front of Yang Tian. He patted Yang Tian's shoulder and said, "Yang Tian, now you should agree, right?
In this chaotic world, a person's power is limited. If you join the Martial Hall, you can get the Martial Hall's protection.
In the future, even if others want to find trouble with you, they have to consider the power behind you. "
Yang Tian nodded heavily, "Good!
I'll join the Tianwei Martial Hall! "