Everyone didn't find anything abnormal, including Gu Zhaoji, who was fighting, but after he sent out a sharp stab, he was about to change the location to perform the spell, but he saw that the bearded body suddenly stiffened.

A terrifying stab that should have been easily avoided passed through the surface of his body and entered his heart, and the powerful qi and blood power and true qi power actually had no protective effect at all.

If Wu Xiu didn't have the strength of qi and blood and the power of true qi to protect them, it would simply be an unguarded target, and the defensive power they were best at was gone, and they could only be slaughtered by others.

A patch of blood spurted from the bearded heart, staining the ground red.

Yuan Qi entered his body, and he was pulled by Qi, instantly blasting his heart into pieces. Because the bearded man's martial arts strength was too strong, his body was extremely strong, and the explosive power was also surprisingly huge, which blew his chest open, so the blood could be splashed so terrifyingly and so freely.

Gu Zhaoji was stunned, he didn't know when his attack power had been so strong, he had killed a powerful martial artist one rank higher than himself, and it was in the melee combat that spiritual cultivation was not good at?

The other three members of the Biantan Gang who were watching the battle were equally shocked, and they didn't even have time to be angry and distressed, they just muttered to themselves: "How is it possible? When did the Gu family's Soul Thorn have such a powerful killing power?"

"I, this is ......" Gu Zhaoji looked down at his hands, he couldn't believe it was true, he looked at the three flat gang members who were in a frenzy, and knew that this feud was settled, and it would even affect the Gu family.

"Kill my fifth brother, even if the gods come today, they won't be able to save your life. An old man glared at Gu Zhaoji with hatred, walked out step by step, and said angrily, "Today I swear on behalf of the people of the Biandan Gang. He will destroy your Gu family one day, as well as the master behind the Qingyu Farm. ”

"You are so unreasonable, obviously you robbed my boss of vegetables and saury first. I came to discuss, and you didn't even give me a chance to meet, so you trapped me, and then you wanted to fight and kill. I fought hard and killed your five masters by mistake......"

Before Gu Zhaoji's words were finished, the other party pinched the trick with both hands and recited the incantation silently, and suddenly the wind suddenly rose, the sky and the earth changed color, and the nine whirlwinds were like a meat grinder, squeezing towards Gu Zhaoji from all directions.

This old man's realm has reached the second realm high level. In the rivers and lakes, he is also a master of one top one, and at this time, he shot with hatred, so he naturally did his best and used all the tricks at the bottom of the box.

Gu Zhaoji was so flustered by the opponent's powerful spiritual power that he forcibly bit the tip of his tongue before he could recover a trace of courage. Take your fingers as your pen and your palm as your knife. Quickly hit a few vitality injections, trying to find a glimmer of life in this most dangerous whirlwind.

It's just that in front of the masters. The Yuan Qi Needle, which was so weak that it was almost worthless, as soon as it touched that terrifying whirlwind, somehow, with a whoosh, it instantly expanded dozens of times and turned into something like a stick.

Across the whirlwind. With lightning speed, it crashed into the old man. With a bang, it didn't pierce his body, but knocked him more than ten meters away and fell into the living room behind. vomited blood, didn't get up for a long time, didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The whirlwind that was about to wring Gu Zhaoji into pieces of foam at the loss of the caster naturally dissipated.

Gu Zhaoji won another game so inexplicably.

"Such a high-level spiritual cultivator of the Second Realm died like this?" Gu Zhaoji lowered his head again, looked at his hands, and even patted his head hard, he suspected that he had fallen for the other party's illusion.

When did his own Soul Thorn and Vitality Needle have such power? How did the abnormal changes come about? How did the Vitality Needle, which was as thin as a cow's hair, become a terrifying trick like a golden hoop stick? The Gu family's peerless knowledge should be carried forward in his own hands?

If the bearded man won and the group of the Biantan Gang were just angry, then Gu Zhaoji won the old man, which was enough to make them afraid.

Mr. Cai had already begun to retreat, his unconscious behavior, and when he calmed down, he found that he had retreated to the door of the living room of the villa, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

This is an unknown fear, how could a spiritual cultivator who was obviously only at the beginning of the second realm or barely reached the middle level have such a powerful attack power......? In the past few years of the history of the Biantan Gang, there has been no such horrific incident.

Another leader of the Biantan Gang who did not retreat was the third in line, and he usually had a very good relationship with the second child, but although he was afraid at this time, he suddenly rushed to Gu Zhaoji, wanting to smash his head with one palm while he was in a daze.

Gu Zhaoji exclaimed, hitting the fastest Yuan Qi needle he cast, he wanted to test it, this kind of small technique that is just looking for vitality, does it have attack power?

A needle was stabbed, the man fell to the ground and screamed, the defense on his body was simply papery, what martial artist's powerful qi and blood, what martial artist's true qi to protect his body, all of them were useless, and he was so hurt that he rolled on the ground in pain, which was worse than the ordinary person this morning.

At this time, even Gu Zhaoji, who was extremely confident, found that something was wrong, this was no longer a case only of exercise mutation, but that there were masters secretly helping him.

Li Qingyun was playful, so he used Gu Zhaoji's attack to cover up his real attack. With the existence of spirits, observing this world, there are always different feelings, especially when seeing others cast spells, the kind of vitality fluctuations that only spirits can see, extremely gorgeous, with their own soul power, it seems that they can easily dissolve into any kind of spell, so that the opponent's spell has a mutation.

Several experiments were successful, which also made him lose his playfulness, so as soon as this martial artist made a move, he was controlled by his powerful soul power and directly destroyed the other party's meridians, so he fell to the ground and screamed, without a trace of resistance.

Mr. Cai is also a smart person, and he also reacted from extreme fear, and immediately beat his spirit, arched his hand to the surroundings, and shouted: "Who is the master, hiding in the shadows, and killing us in the Biandan Gang?

Out of thin air, an illusory slap snapped Mr. Cai away, and he slammed into the wall of the quaint small building, knocking out a humanoid trace.

"Hmph! Lao Tzu is most annoyed by a hypocrite like you who is inconsistent with what he looks out of! He robbed Lao Tzu's goods and wanted to kill Lao Tzu's people, but in the end he pretended to be innocent with a shy dog face? What is wrong with your teacher? What if you have a strong gang of people? If you provoke Lao Tzu, they are all scum!"

An invisible hand grabbed Mr. Cai from the ground again, grabbed him off the ground, and slammed him on the bluestone floor.

This formation master, who was not weak in cultivation, didn't even have the qualifications to fight back, so he was beaten to the point that his bones were shattered, and even the opportunity to pinch the trick and recite the spell disappeared.

"Call your boss and ask him to come and die!" Li Qingyun threw him in the yard, and with a casual move, he threw a mobile phone in the living room in front of Mr. Cai.

Li Qingyun's spirit body communicated with his divine thoughts, and his angry scolding was only aimed at Mr. Cai alone, so Gu Zhaoji didn't know what was going on, just like watching a 9D ghost movie, a "thousand-year-old ghost" hid in a dark corner, and abused a formation master alive, half-dead, lying on the ground and spraying blood foam, with more air out and less air in, and it didn't work.

As for why the phone call flew in front of Mr. Cai out of thin air, Gu Zhaoji didn't know what was going on.

Although this unknown master helped him solve the enemy, the scene in front of him, the bloody and violent scene, still scared him to the cold.

As a master of the Gu family's successful return from going out to trial, Gu Zhaoji has killed countless people, and he has never seen the strange events in front of him, if he is not a spiritual cultivator, or if he is a little less courageous, he will definitely scream and shout that it is haunted.

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't take a step, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, his eyes staring directly at the phone floating in the air, and Mr. Cai, who was spraying blood foam and his face full of horror and remorse.

"Rumors...... It turned out to be true...... Behind the Green Jade Farm...... Sure enough, there is a master of the third realm...... Ge Laozi, but it's not like what they say is the Three Realms of Martial Cultivation, it's obviously the Three Realms of Spiritual Cultivation......" Mr. Cai muttered to himself, regretting that his intestines were blue, he didn't want to die, but he didn't want to make this call, because he didn't want the boss to come and send him to death. (To be continued......)

PS: It's late, ask for a monthly pass......