Duan Wuji and Qiaote smiled bitterly at each other. Being teased like this by the blond man, Nangong Buyu's brothers might have noticed the two of them based on their cultivation. It seems that this assassination operation is really going to happen.
From darkness to light.
However, having said that, the two of them seemed to have no intention of hiding in secret.
Taking a deep breath, Duan Wuji condensed his thoughts into a thread and quietly entered the private room. The scene inside immediately came into his mind.
The private room is very large. In addition to the main hall where the oval gaming table is placed, there are three side doors. Behind the doors are luxurious bedrooms, which are obviously places for gamblers to rest. At this time, in one of the bedrooms, a
An old man with a haggard face and a tall but skinny figure was lying on the bed having sex with a beautiful girl.
In the main hall, there are five people sitting on the huge gambling table. On the surface, they all seem to be addicted to the fun of gambling. One of them, both in appearance and figure, is the same as the old man in the bedroom, just like the same mold.
The carvings are average.
Because his thoughts came to an end immediately, he did not attract Qiaot's attention.
"The target is indeed inside. When we take action later, just remember to use your mental power to assist me. Don't take the initiative to attack and attract their attention." Duan Wuji used his mental power to communicate with Qiao Te.
Bridget nodded, showing an understanding expression.
Duan Wuji smiled, and then strode to the door of the private room. In the flash of purple light, his right hand turned into a sacred dragon scale claw, and struck the alloy door with exquisite carvings in a fierce circle.
This blow is purely based on physical power. Unless the psychic power user uses mental power to scan, otherwise, no matter how high the level of spiritual power is, the psychic power user will not be able to detect it in advance because there is no elemental fluctuation.
"Boom..." The alloy door exploded in all directions, and the fragments were flying. Duan Wuji's right hand had already switched back, and he teleported and rushed in like a ghost.
As expected, the five people at the gaming table were well prepared. They shouted loudly at the same time and stood up. At this moment, countless flower petals suddenly shot in from outside the door, and the sound of howling wind penetrated the eardrums of the five people. They were shocked and hurriedly
Dodge.
In just a short moment, Duan Wuji had grasped the level of cultivation of the five people from their movements. So he did not hesitate to take advantage of this opportunity and rush towards the weakest person among them.
go.
As his figure flashed, he was already in front of the man.
At this time, the man was still in mid-air, and a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, causing him to subconsciously wave his hand to attack. But at this moment, a sharp sound of metal friction suddenly sounded in his mind. He was slightly distracted, and his whole body suddenly froze.
There was a pause.
Duan Wuji grasped the opportunity, and after teleportation appeared, the short but explosive inertia force made his ordinary punch become extremely terrifying. Coupled with his physical strength that is hundreds of times stronger than ordinary people, with just one punch,
The man's chest was blown to pieces, and his figure disappeared in a flash as blood and flesh flew everywhere.
The violent shouts of five people alarmed the private room next door. The walls on the left and right were violently shaken down. More than twenty figures jumped out and rushed over. From their shouts and questions, Duan Wuji easily guessed that
They are five bodyguards who provide top-notch protection.
While moving instantly, he stretched out his hand to call, and the falling petals stirred up again, forming a rain of flowers flying all over the sky, disturbing everyone's sight.
A sharp sound of wind sounded from behind, and Duan Wuji sneered. Instead of avoiding it, he turned around and faced it.
The horizon instantly distorted the space, and the dagger in the attacker's hand suddenly slipped away. Purple light suddenly appeared, and scale claws came out. When the opponent was horrified, Duan Wuji twisted his neck with force.
With his strength at this time, unless masters of the same level as Emperor Ye and Emperor Ming came in person, he would probably be able to ignore the twisted space just around the corner. In addition, even his teacher, Yaka, who was revered as the God of Illusion,
There is a certain degree of difficulty in getting rid of it.
After all, the elemental energy contained in the liquid space vortex in his body has reached the level of a controller.
Hot breath came from the front. Because Duan Wuji had not yet practiced to the point where he could use So Far and Teleport at the same time, he was caught in this gap and locked him with his breath. At the same time, two spiritual snake-like
The flame seemed to be winding slowly but quickly.
A haggard face full of ferocious laughter appeared in his sight. In a hurry, Duan Wu had no time to dodge, so he had to use his thoughts to quickly wrap himself up.
"Bang..." In the dull sound, he was thrown away like fallen leaves in the wind, and there was a burning sensation on the arms used to block, and it was so numb that it seemed that it was not his own.
A petal fell between the two of them out of thin air and flew towards the withered old man. Although the petals were delicate, they gave the withered old man an inexplicable and irresistible feeling, which made him stagnate slightly.
Then he took advantage of the opportunity, stabilized his body and used teleportation to avoid it.
The withered old man's cultivation is profound, and his mental power is naturally not that weak. Although he cannot use it to attack like a person with mental powers, with Qiao Te's cultivation, he cannot control him for a long time. The most he can do is harass him.
It just caused him to have an illusion for a while.
So, soon, the haggard old man recovered, and with awe in his heart, he shouted sternly: "Everyone, be careful, he is a person with mental powers!"
As he shouted, he glanced around and immediately spotted Qiaote hiding at the door. He flashed his figure and pounced on him like a hungry tiger.
If it is a one-on-one situation, Qiaot can also use his mental powers to attack. Although the chance of winning is very slim, he will not lose in a short time.
However, now he had to assist Duan Wuji's attack, and during that short period of time, he had to control the flower petals to disrupt the enemy's eyes and ears while also being distracted and cooperating with Duan Wuji, so his mental strength was consumed very quickly.
Seeing the haggard old man rushing towards him, he had no choice but to restrain his mental strength, stimulated his nerves, and after instantly increasing his intensity, he ran towards Duan Wuji.
His move immediately attracted everyone's attention, shouts and shouts arose intensively, and various elemental powers were shot at him. In addition, there were several physical arts masters who rushed towards him like arrows.
Duan Wuji's arms had just regained some consciousness, and he was shocked when he saw this. However, although teleportation allowed him to arrive in time, he did not have time to use his close proximity to resist the combined attacks of everyone.
In desperation, he didn't care about hiding, his thoughts stretched out, and he arrived first, wrapping up Qiaot before everyone's attack, and pulling him in front of him.
"Boom..." In the huge sound, gravel flew and dust and smoke filled the air. A hole with a diameter of more than five meters appeared on the floor, connecting the fifth and sixth floors. The aftermath of the explosion destroyed the walls of the private room.
Even their private room in Huhot across the street suffered from the disaster.
"Come on, go back to Zhao's house and wait for me!" Duan Wuji warned Qiaote through his mental power, and then used his thoughts to send him out of the window and into the open-air swimming pool below.
Qiaot was naturally unwilling, but he had no choice but to do so. The moment his body was sent out of the window, he suddenly remembered something and shouted loudly: "Lord Feppler, leave quickly!"
"Fipler, it's you bastard again..." The haggard old man who was fooling around with the beautiful girl just came out of the bedroom. The diffuse smoke and dust blocked his sight. After hearing this cry, he couldn't help but become furious.
, roared: "If I don't tear you down today, Nangong Buqi will use this name backwards in the future."
Duan Wuji was using teleportation at this time, using smoke and dust to hide his figure. After hearing the roar, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed. It turned out that Nangong Buqi was within arm's reach in front of him, and the other party didn't seem to notice at all.
Own.
Not to be missed!
Duan Wuji rushed over without hesitation and struck hard with his fists.
As the younger brother of Nangong Buqi, the patriarch of the Nangong family, his cultivation level will naturally not be much worse. As soon as Duan Wuji came closer, he immediately felt the sensation, shook his hands, and violent fire elements instantly poured out, and his whole body burned with blazing fire.
raging fire.
"Seeking death!" He shouted angrily, facing Duan Wuji's fist without dodging, and went forward fiercely.
A smile flashed across Duan Wuji's eyes, this was the effect he wanted.
Just when his two fists were about to collide, Duan Wuji's figure suddenly disappeared.
Nangong Buqi was shocked when he saw this, but he had a lot of fighting experience. Although he was shocked, he was not confused. He immediately took advantage of the situation and pounced forward. All the flames surrounding him were condensed by him, forming a defensive barrier to protect him behind him.
.
At the same time, his twin brother Nangong Buyu, as well as several other enemies who reacted quickly, sensed the elemental fluctuations here and rushed over.
The figure flashed, and Duan Wuji punched the center of the newly formed flame barrier, which was right behind Nangong Buqi.
He had the disadvantage that his training time was too short and he was unable to use space elements while attacking, so this punch was only a physical attack on the body.
He was betting that he could be faster than the flame barrier.
"Bang..." Amidst the dull sound, a shrill wail rose up. Nangong Buqi spit out blood and threw it out. The rain of blood was also mixed with disgusting minced meat. His internal organs had been completely shocked by Duan Wuji.
into pieces.
However, Duan Wuji also felt uncomfortable. His entire right hand had been burned black by the flames, and the air was filled with a strong aroma of meat.