At the critical moment, in the deep room of the Martial Dao Academy.
Zhou Qi's ears twitched slightly while he was sitting in meditation.
All fighting sounds, dialogue between characters, and strength of fighting forces in the courtyard are all clearly transmitted to the ears, and the situation on the field is already clear to the mind.
I feel that Hongyi is one step away from dying here.
Zhou Qi let out a breath of turbid air and sighed helplessly throughout the empty room, "Oh, trouble."
Before he finished speaking, Primordial Qi was quietly running inside his body, and his body shape suddenly disappeared.
Phew!
A traceless afterimage flashed past, and Zhou Qi crossed dozens of feet of courtyard in an instant and appeared out of thin air in the middle of the battlefield in the outer courtyard.
At this time, Yuan Quan's pitch-black giant palm was less than three feet away from Hongyi, and death was right in front of him.
Zhou Qi flashed behind the young man, raised his arm slightly, grasped with his five fingers, and grabbed Yuan Quan's neck with a loose movement.
Yuan Quan had murderous intent at the moment, and a trace of morbid excitement flashed in his eyes, as if he could see Hongyi die in front of his eyes in the next second.
But in the next moment, all the hairs on Yuan Quan's body suddenly stood on end, and a life-and-death palpitation suddenly surged in his heart!
Something is wrong! Extremely dangerous!
He had no time to think and immediately withdrew his attack.
His body retreated with all his strength, his whole body Primordial Qi moving to the extreme, trying to distance himself and escape from this inexplicable fatal threat.
But no matter how he used Movement Method or retreated quickly, that cold and piercing heart palpitation always followed him!
Yuan Quan was shocked, his face was full of shock, and he was about to scream.
Snap!
A crisp and dull sound suddenly sounded.
No one could see clearly how Zhou Qi moved his hands. They could only see Yuan Quan's retreating figure suddenly stiffened, and there was a severe pain in the back of his head without any warning.
The next second, Yuan Quan's whole body rotated ninety degrees in the air uncontrollably. With a miserable groan, he slammed face down into the hard bluestone ground!
Boom!
Dust was flying all over the sky, a shallow human-shaped pit was directly smashed into the ground, and cracks spread in all directions.
With just one blow, Yuan Quan had stopped moving.
A trace of blood slowly overflowed from the pit, and all the Primordial Qi all over his body collapsed. It is still unknown whether he is dead or alive!
The other side of Yunting City, inside the City Lord's Manor in Xicheng.
Yuan Mu didn't take Martial Dao Academy's matter to heart.
He knew his son's strength. Although his strength was not as good as his, it was similar.
He has important things to do today.
Heaven-Escaping Pavilion's superiors have sent someone here. What he has to do is to serve this big shot sent by the Heaven-Escaping Pavilion.
City Lord's Manor's banquet hall.
Main Hall Incense is burning in the stove, green smoke is curling up, delicacies and refreshments are placed on the table, and the atmosphere is peaceful.
But when you really step into this place, you will feel the suffocating depression.
The lord of the capital Yuan Mu was hunched over, his face full of flattery, his attitude was extremely humble, and he completely lost the majesty of the lord of the capital.
He turned sideways and took the fine tea from the servant, and carried it over carefully. "The envoy has come a long way, and has been very tired all the way. I have already prepared the best tea and delicacies in the house. I hope that the envoy will rest for a while."
Sitting in the hall is a woman wearing a bright red dress.
The red robe looks like fire, but it only blocks three key parts of the body.
Most of her snow-white shoulders are exposed, her skirt is short and neat, barely covering the top of her thighs, and her long, straight, white legs are uncovered. She has no shoes on, and her bare feet are as white as jade.
Looking further up, the eyebrows are extremely bright, and the ends of the eyes are slightly raised, with a hint of seductive charm, but the look of disgust deep in the corners of the eyes is obvious.
She is the envoy sent by the Heaven-Escaping Pavilion, the strength of the Origin-Evolving Divine Realm Great Perfection (Spirit Transformation Perfection).
A few days ago, I sensed on Yunting City Wasteland that the strength of the owner of Spiritual Qi should be Nascent Soul Perfection, so the superiors sent her down to investigate.
Facing Yuan Mu's eagerness to please, Red-robed Woman's disgust deep in his brows did not diminish. "There is no need to go through these vain red tapes."
"I came down to the realm for one thing only. Finding out that foreign warrior as soon as possible and bringing him back to the pavilion is more important than anything else."
Yuan Mu quickly suppressed his smile, bent his waist even lower, and said yes again and again.
While Yuan Mu was waiting carefully, a waiter came in carefully carrying a stack of delicacies.
Walking hurriedly, the boy quickly walked to the table with his head lowered.
But just as he was about to put down the plate, his peripheral vision was attracted by the fiery red color, and then he unconsciously cast his gaze on Red-robed Woman.
The snow-white shoulders go down, and the half-exposed chest goes up and down, outlining the round white, making it look even more attractive.
The gorgeous scene instantly captured all his attention.
The boy was distracted for a moment, his mind completely wandering, and his hands relaxed.
Bang!
The delicate jade plate fell from his hand and hit the table. The cakes in the plate rolled across the table.
The sudden movement interrupted the atmosphere in the hall.
Yuan Mu's face suddenly darkened. Seeing this servant's lack of etiquette, his anger instantly shot straight to the top of his head.
He was already tense. When he saw this, his eyes sharpened and he raised his hand with an angry palm, wanting to slap the bad boy away on the spot. "Trash! How dare you be rude in front of distinguished guests! You are seeking death!"
The moment the wind was about to hit the palm, a white and slender hand gently lifted up, lazily and casually blocking the air.
It seemed gentle and weak, but it instantly dispelled Yuan Mu's angry palm force, and the raging wind suddenly stagnated and dissipated.
It was Red-robed Woman who took action.
Her originally indifferent and distant eyebrows suddenly revealed strands of charming charm, and all the colors bloomed, making her whole person seductive and bewitching.
She turned her head slightly and looked at the boy who was so frightened that he knelt down and kept kowtowing to admit his mistake.
Her voice was soft and sultry, with endless charm, and she spoke softly, "Little guy, is your sister pretty?"
As soon as he said this, the young man raised his head in fear, and when he stared at the woman, his whole body became sluggish.
He looked obsessed, nodded mechanically and murmured, "It looks good... it looks good..."
The smile on the woman's lips became softer, but there was no warmth in her eyes. She still had the indifferent attitude of overlooking the ants, and asked softly, "Then do you like sister?"
"I like it! I like it so much!" The boy completely lost his mind and spoke incoherently.
"So good." The woman chuckled, her tone as gentle as if she was coaxing a child, "Then my sister wants to ask you for a small thing. Are you willing to give it to her?"
"Yes! Whatever my sister wants, I will give it to you!" The boy nodded wildly, completely immersed in this enchanting charm.
Red-robed Woman blinked and opened her red lips slightly. "Sister, I'm just short of some food and drinks tonight, so I'll lend you these translucent tricks, okay?"
The words are gentle, but the content is extremely horrifying. The extreme contrast makes people's scalp numb.
But the boy, who was deeply charmed, didn't notice it and still responded mechanically, "Okay... okay..."
Before he finished speaking, he looked crazy, raised his hands suddenly, and inserted two fingers into his eyes without hesitation!
Puff! Puff!
Two dull sounds of tearing flesh and blood were heard.
With four fingers clasped around the flesh of his eye sockets, the boy without a word said anything and forcefully dug out his two eyeballs.
The bloody eyeball was explored by him tremblingly forward, and finally placed in the empty white jade plate of rolled snacks. The scarlet eyeball was dazzling and horrifying.