Li Chengyi took a step forward, sprinting.
Boom!!
He burst into the crowd, slashing horizontally with both swords in hand.
With the sounds of squelching, four black-clad security gunmen were bisected at the waist on the spot.
It had to be said that these security personnel were of extremely high quality; despite their terror, they still dispersed their formation and continued shooting at him from various angles.
Bullets incessantly hit Li Chengyi's armor. Some of the bullets had even been replaced with sharper, armor-piercing rounds.
But to no avail.
If it had been before he had the robust Flower Language Technique, these armor-piercing rounds might have been effective at close range.
But now all the bullets were smashed, scattering in all directions as ricochets, with many hitting the surrounding walls and a few striking the gunmen themselves.
