"What?" Mai couldn't help being slightly stunned. After looking Wandong up and down, he felt that Wandong was joking.
The drunk man was at the peak of the fourth level of true energy, but Mai didn't even notice the fluctuation of true energy on Wandong's body. Comparing the two of them, they were like clouds and mud. Wandong actually claimed that he wanted to kill the drunkard. If this wasn't a joke, what was it
"Why, Deputy Commander Ma is reluctant to give up?" Seeing that Mai's eyes were constantly moving on him, he smiled coldly and asked.
"I'm really reluctant to let him go. Young Master Xu is a talented person, young and promising, and his future life will be great. Wouldn't it be a pity if he lost his life because of a moment of anger?"
"What you say is really better than what you sing. Stop talking nonsense. If the Qinglong Gang has no objection, I will take action now."
Seeing Wandong's serious face, Mai couldn't help but want to laugh. He had no such big skills, but he actually shouted that he wanted to attack a warrior who was at the peak of the fourth level of Qi. I really don't know if these dudes were born stupid, or if they had something in their heads. Got water.
Now that the relationship is settled, we must be ruthless, otherwise there will be endless troubles! Mai didn't think much, so she nodded heavily and said loudly, "This drunkard has nothing to do with our Qinglong Gang. The Qinglong Gang will naturally not care about his life and death! Since Master Xu is going to show off his skills, I will just wait and see." , while we prepare for Master Xu."
Wan Dong sneered, curled his lips and said, "There's no need to raid the formation. You should wait to collect the body of this drunkard."
After laughing, Wandong opened his arms and looked like a flying crane in the sky. His posture was graceful and graceful, and he flew straight towards the battle between the drunkard and Leng Yuecui.
A sneer appeared on Mai's face, and she thought to herself: "It seems that this dandy yamen still has some abilities, but he is too arrogant and will inevitably die."
Before Mai could finish what she was saying, her expression suddenly changed, and her eyes looked like she had seen a ghost, full of unspeakable shock.
Wandong's move was not only extremely chic, but also extremely accurate. As if he had seen through the flaw in the drunkard's moves, he stretched out the condensed claws of his right palm and, as fast as lightning, rushed straight to the drunkard's left waist and abdomen. And here is where the weakest link in the drunkard's body is.
If Wandong hadn't taken action, even Mai would not have discovered that there was such a huge flaw in the drunkard's moves. Is this Wandong's amazing vision, or is it just a coincidence? Mai suddenly hesitated in her heart.
When Mai hesitated, the drunk man was so shocked that he almost lost his soul. He never expected that when Wan Dong came up, he would seize his weak points, as if he knew the skills he practiced like the back of his hand.
Originally, the drunkard planned to knock Leng Yuecui down first, and then concentrate on dealing with Wan Dong. But now he had to change his strategy and let go of Leng Yuecui. Qi condensed on his right palm and struck towards Wan Dong, hoping to force Wan Dong to slow down and get out of the predicament.
Leng Yuecui was so overwhelmed by the drunken man that she had no time to pay attention to what was happening around her. She also did not notice that Wan Dong had already joined the battle group. It was only after the drunkard suddenly stopped and the pressure she faced suddenly disappeared that she discovered Wandong.
Leng Yuecui was just about to remind Wandong that this drunkard was difficult to deal with, but suddenly she found that the drunkard's originally wretched and relaxed expression was now solemn, and there was even a hint of horror in his eyes, as if he was there. Enemy.
Leng Yuecui was stunned for a moment, then looked intently, and then realized that the direction Wandong was attacking was exactly where the drunkard's biggest flaw was. He almost killed the drunkard on the spot, so that's why the drunkard would So nervous.
Leng Yuecui couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Wandong's true energy may not be as strong as hers, but Wandong's martial arts cultivation, understanding, and his pair of eyes that seem to see through everything are beyond her reach. No wonder He was able to defeat Jin Mu with one move. At this time, Leng Yuecui was completely convinced by Wandong.
The drunkard was at the peak of the fourth level of Qi. Compared with him, Wan Dong was two levels behind. If it were a head-to-head confrontation, even if he relied on Dao Qi, Wan Dong would not be his opponent. But he had just been observing for a moment, and he was already very familiar with the flaws in the drunkard's tricks. In addition, in order to get out of the predicament, the drunkard took the risk and only mobilized the normal energy in his body to face Wanwan. Dong, in Wandong's opinion, this is simply like an old man hanging himself, he has had enough!
The Tao Qi in the body started running at full speed for the first time, and Wandong's palm clearly showed a golden light. When the drunk man caught sight of such a scene, his heart instinctively beat wildly, and there was an unprecedented ominous premonition, like weeds. It grew in his heart like crazy.
It was only at this moment that I realized something was wrong. It was obviously too late. I heard a muffled bang and the palms of the two people met each other firmly in the air. Before the drunkard could activate his true energy and penetrate Wan Dong's body, a sudden and fierce suction force came overwhelming. In an instant, 50% of the true energy he had condensed in his palm was absorbed by Wan Dong. Dongsheng sucked it in.
The drunkard had fought against countless people, including many masters, but this was the first time he encountered such a strange scene, and his face was full of horror and confusion.
This drunk man still had some practical experience. This situation was so weird that he immediately realized that something was wrong. He subconsciously wanted to withdraw the palm that was connected with Wandong, but when he did so, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Immediately, it surged out violently, and he was horrified to find that his palm seemed to be sucked and could not be taken back.
"Let me go!" the drunk man exclaimed, really feeling a little scared.
But what frightened him even more was what happened next. A force that felt strange and terrifying to him suddenly rushed into his body, and then the zhenqi in his body seemed to have been surrendered. Under the guidance of this force, he spontaneously Madness poured into Wandong's body. No matter how hard he tried to stop it, it was to no avail.
"You... what are you doing?" The drunk man was completely panicked and looked at Wan Dong with a frightened face and asked tremblingly.
Wan Dong sneered and said faintly, "Are people like you afraid of death?"
The drunkard is a dead man raised by the Qinglong Gang. For them, death is a matter of time, so he may not be afraid. But he is afraid of Wandong's martial arts that can suck him dry. The fear of unknown things has long been buried in the human soul, and he has no choice but to be afraid.
"What's going on?" The same situation fell into Mai's eyes, with the same surprise and confusion.
He knew the drunkard's cultivation well, and there was no way he could be so unworthy. Even if Wandong caught the flaw, he could still rely on his Qi that was several times thicker than Wandong to turn defeat into victory, with at most only minor injuries. But the drunk man only gave Wan Dong a slap in the face, and his whole body collapsed completely. Looking at it at this time, it looked like a fish that Wan Dong had casually held in his hand, which made Mai a little confused. (To be continued)