Using江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to the martial arts world) methods of gambling, they won "honorably" against the Nine Gates.
With witnesses present, that is enough.
Therefore, Dou Zhan moved almost simultaneously with Xin Niang, their target being the Iron Scale Buddha.
Iron Scale Buddha had already given the signal to tear off the mask of civility, so he was naturally prepared.
With lightning speed, he swung his arm, and with a whooshing sound, shot out the hidden weapon, the iron Buddhist beads.
The two projectiles were fired at the chisel, but suddenly collided violently just before reaching him.
One shot sank towards the chest and abdomen of the sword, while another strayed and headed straight for Qin Zhaoyue!
At the same time, a third shot was fired, using the body as cover.
It struck first, then crashed into the glass wall behind it, shattering it with a crisp, resounding explosion.
Dou Zhan drew his sword and deflected the iron Buddhist bead aimed at him, ignoring everything else, and rushed towards the enemy.
bite!
The short sword and the ruler clashed head-on, creating a violent shockwave amidst the clang of metal.
On the other side, Sui Mo brandished his sword, creating a flourish, and his true energy, mixed with white powder, transformed into a tornado and swept away.
The long sword aimed straight at the Dice Heart Maiden, while at the same time the short sword in his left hand, held in reverse, swiftly slashed upwards, accurately striking the hidden weapon aimed at His Highness.
The hasty response meant that most of the energy was focused on speed, resulting in insufficient power in the left-hand strike.
Fortunately, it was a hidden weapon rather than a direct collision, so the difference between the fourth and fifth realms was not fully manifested, but it still caused the Broken Ink's center of gravity to shift to the left.
However, she used lotus-like steps, changing her large strides to small, quick steps to dissipate the force, which increased her speed instead of decreasing it. With her twin swords in hand, she charged straight at the enemy.
Dice Heart Lady drew a fan-shaped weapon from her waist and swung it out suddenly.
Various colored powders mixed with flying needles came flying at him, but Broken Ink remained fearless, leaping onto the gambling table and wielding his twin knives with impenetrable speed.
The clanging and clattering sounds were incessant as it surged through the powder and charged headlong into the other side.
when!
He tapped the fan ribs with his long sword, then swung the sword with his left hand toward his abdomen.
With one orthodox and one unorthodox approach, they managed to suppress Diceheart Lady, leaving her only able to defend herself for a time.
A fire was burning inside Sui Mo's chest.
This fire has been burning ever since the assassination attempt in front of the Longmen County government office and the collapse of the Jiulongtan dike that swept the prince away.
In both assassination attempts, the commander of the Qingluan Guard could only play a supporting role, without even having the right to directly intervene.
A momentary lapse in concentration ignited a fire that had been simmering for a long time.
His eyes were as calm as a deep pool, yet his attack was as fierce as fire!
Ta-da!
Dice Lady was too busy dealing with the situation to even have a chance to activate her hidden weapons.
She was at the fourth rank, yet she was being suppressed and beaten by a fifth rank!
His playful charm vanished, replaced by a dark, menacing gaze, like that of a venomous snake poised to strike.
An outburst cannot last. As long as we weather this wave, it will be time to counterattack. Did she get her reputation as the "Hundred-Faced Serpent" for nothing?
Five breaths, ten breaths, fifteen breaths...
Even after thirty breaths had passed, the offensive showed no signs of weakening.
That's not the most crucial point; Xinniang secretly planted three kinds of poison.
The powder emitted was merely a decoy; the real killing move was invisible and colorless.
Logically, the poisoning should have started long ago, but the other party still shows no signs of being poisoned!
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the other two. The "God of Gamblers" was still sitting calmly, not having moved since the start of the fight.
The person behind her was the same, seemingly unconcerned about the battle.
Who is it? Who is pretending to be weak while actually being strong?
The state of the broken ink at this moment is not right.
The long sword in the right hand represents the main attack and emphasizes stalemate, while the short sword in the left hand represents the unorthodox attack and emphasizes surprise attacks.
However, under the fierce and relentless onslaught, the boundaries between "correct" and "uniform" began to blur.
Sometimes the short sword in the left hand is a feint, while the long sword in the right hand goes straight for the vital points.
Ironically, this transition is not abrupt, and it is difficult to distinguish, especially when the speed is extremely fast.
Sensing the increasingly refined techniques, Xinniang knew she couldn't continue.
In the instant he channeled his inner energy and skillfully deflected the long sword, he flicked his iron fan, and a die fell from it, striking the incoming short sword precisely.
Bang!
The intense fireworks exploded, dazzling the eye like a magician's prop.
In close combat, Broken Ink would be the first to be affected, and his vision would inevitably be impaired.
Just then, a dense rustling sound rang out as a barrage of flying needles enveloped Sui Mo's body.
Between the two consecutive attacks, Xinniang quickly withdrew.
She needs to create distance instantly, avoiding face-to-face contact, in order to leverage her speed advantage.
Hmm!
The next moment, Xinniang suddenly stopped and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood mist.
Just as he was unleashing his speed, his back suddenly slammed into an invisible wall.
Under the perception of a fourth-grade realm cultivator, that place was clearly empty!
"Divine Martial Realm!"
Xin Niang's expression changed drastically. She was now absolutely certain that a Divine Martial Realm expert had secretly made a move!
Otherwise, there's no way to explain the invisible wall of air that he bumped into, or the poison that should have taken effect long ago.
Damn it!
The intense light flashed and disappeared in an instant, and what should have only bought a moment of time was now abruptly extinguished.
The shattered ink has struck again.
when!
The moment the long sword clashed with the iron fan, Xinniang's eyes widened in horror.
An image of a spider web uncontrollably appeared in her mind, binding her tightly and preventing her from escaping.
The enormous mother spider with the ghost eye stood guard, encouraging her children to come forward and hone their skills in killing prey.
The fourth leader of the prestigious Jinliu Hall of the Nine Gates, known as "Hundred-Faced Serpent" Dice Heart Maiden, has been reduced to a puppet for being summoned!
Qin Zhaoyue sat upright, crossed her legs, and craned her neck to watch the battle of the Broken Ink.
I didn't think about it when I came, otherwise I would definitely be eating two pounds of sunflower seeds now.
"Hey, Lord Hidden Insect, we've already torn off all pretense, what are we waiting for? Just take him down!"
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