The tip of the Slaughter Spear went deeper little by little, and the man could clearly feel the coldness of moving forward little by little in the flesh and blood of his abdomen. He had never felt death so close to him.

hiss!

A hand suddenly rested on the man's shoulder, and the powerful force moved straight to the left with the man's body. The tip of the Gun Slaughter speared deeply through the man's abdomen, tearing his clothes apart, and leaving a long and deep scar on his abdomen. If the Gun Slaughter spear penetrated an inch further, the man's abdomen would be completely cut.

Blood gushed out of his abdomen, and severe pain came, but the professionally trained man did not resist and let out a trace of moan.

"Thirteen, I told you to come back!"

The assassin who rescued the man's man's voice was cold, and the chill in his eyes shot straight into Thirteen, as if Thirteen would attack him directly if he was disobedient again.

A trace of fear flashed in Thirteen's eyes and said in a deep voice: "I misjudged his strength, it was mine this time."

He took out a pill and wiped it on his abdomen. The severe pain made his body tremble and his face turned pale, but his abdomen stopped bleeding. Although the wound could not heal, it was used as an emergency measure to stop bleeding and still had immediate results.

Then Thirteen's eyes, full of murderous intent, fell on Yang Qi again: "Seleven, this person is a little strange."

Eleven narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since we were dispatched for this mission, it means that the enemy is worth our action, and the reward this time is not low."

Yang Qi looked at the two people talking on their own and thought to himself. Eleven and Thirteen seemed to have some kind of code names corresponding to these two people.

Then he looked at the two people opposite him calmly: "Eleven and Thirteen, right? I can give you double the reward and tell me who asked you to assassinate me."

Eleven and Thirteen looked at each other, looking at Yang Qi like an idiot.

"As long as my Phantom League receives the reward, I will never be cancelled if I don't complete the task. Your double reward can only be left to spend in the underworld!"

Eleven's cold voice fell, and he threw back the dagger he picked up to Thirteen. Then the two of them dispersed, surrounded Yang Qi from left to right, and the dagger in his hand emitted a cold light.

Two cold auras locked himself on the left and right, and Yang Qi's right hand holding the Swallow Spear couldn't help but tighten a little.

Is the power these two people live in?

Yang Qi said in a deep voice: "Two assassins who have left the ninth level of mortality, this battle is not easy to fight."

Shi Changtian said lightly: "It just happened to test your achievements in practice these days. If you can't even defeat two assassins who fight head-on, then don't go to the extreme west."

In the words, Shi Changtian seemed to have no concerns about Yang Qi.

Yang Qi looked helpless. These were two powerful men who were at the ninth level of the mortals. Even if the assassin's strength on the front battlefield would be greatly reduced, they were still two genuine powerful men who were at the ninth level of the mortals.

"Then, try it!"

A flash of light flashed in Yang Qi's eyes, he stomped his right foot and his figure suddenly burst out and headed towards Thirteen.

The persimmon still has to be picked and pinched. In comparison, Thirteen is far inferior to Eleven. In addition, Thirteen has suffered a considerable injury at this time, so Yang Qi’s first choice is Thirteen.

Thirteen saw Yang Qi's thoughts and suddenly became furious. He was actually looked down upon. It is undeniable that Eleven's strength is a little stronger than him, but he can't stand being pinched as a soft persimmon.

However, the lesson he had just learned made Thirteen suppress the rage in his heart. Yang Qi's strange power made him very afraid. His Yuan power was destroyed by that strange power in an instant, leaving a shadow in his heart.

Not many people in the world have seen the power of the thunder of heavenly punishment, let alone only monks who escape from the mortal realm, so Eleven can only continue to be prepared under the shadows in their hearts.

"Look at the gun!"

Yang Qi's right hand shook, and the silver spear in his hand danced, as if a silver dragon suddenly came out of the hole, and the spear head turned into several gun shadows, covering Thirteen's head.

Thirteen's pupils shrank slightly. This shot was not like a teenager who could use it. It was like a gun technique expert who had been immersed in the gun technique for decades.

Look at the gun!" Niu Zhan shouted suddenly, and the long spear in his hand danced. The big black gun suddenly came out of the hole like a black dragon, swallowing Teng Qingshan. The spear head turned into several gun shadows, covering Teng Qingshan's head.

Fast, stable, ruthless!

The dagger in Thirteen's hand blew phantoms through the air, and each phantom just blocked the shadows of the Silver Slaying Spear.

Ding Ding Ding!

Several collision sounds sounded almost instantly, and the destructive force that almost destroyed Thirteen Minds once again invaded his dagger, completely defeating his Yuanli defense line. Without Yuanli's help, his unbeatable dagger was shaken aside by the powerful and powerful Slaying Spear. The gun shadows suddenly merged into a real Slaying Spear, and roared straight to the Thirteen's head.

What kind of power is that!

Thirteen was shocked. If the previous time was a lucky person, then this time he was still devastated by that force while he was already prepared, which was enough to show the terror of that force. It would allow a fifth-level boy from the mortal world to defeat him head-on. Thirteen was shocked and his heart was completely filled with murderous intent.

Such an enemy must not be kept!

The silver spear hit, and Thirteen no longer thought about blocking the front, and he quickly retreated with his feet. Yang Qi also moved slightly, following Thirteen like a shadow. The distance between the silver spear in his hand from Thirteen's head was not only not widened, but was getting closer and closer.

"It is not a wise choice for young people to expose their backs to an assassin!"

Just when Thirteenth was in critical condition, a gloomy voice sounded behind Yang Qi, and followed by a biting cold feeling, like a poisonous snake following closely behind his head.

His face was slightly condensed, and a dangerous black light flashed in Yang Qi's eyes. If he wanted to kill Thirteen, the dagger on the back of his head would pierce his head directly.

As soon as he stopped, his left hand slapped the tail of the gun with his empty left hand, and his right hand held the gun and rotated with the flow. At the same time, his body rotated with the huge force brought by the gun body. In the blink of an eye, he turned the direction, and the tip of the Liuyin Gun hit the dagger in Eleven's hand unbiasedly.

The next scene made Yang Qi realize the terribleness of "Bone Control Technique".

The moment when the Liu Yin Spear collided, the entire right arm of Eleven turned slightly like a snake, weak and boneless with the bursting force of the Liu Yin Spear tip, and then quickly moved forward at a strange angle against the Liu Yin Spear body. The dagger went straight to Yang Qi's throat.

"Under close combat, this "Bone Control Technique" is indeed powerful."

As his mind turned, Yang Qi's right arm shook the Lu Yin spear hard, and the gun body slapped Eleven's weak boneless right arm.

A trace of mockery flashed in Eleven's eyes, and with a gentle movement of his right arm, he was about to use the "Bone Control Technique" to remove the power from the gun rod, and then he could send the dagger into Yang Qi's throat to end this mission.

However, the next moment, the ridicule in his eyes disappeared and turned into an unconcealed horror.

A dark purple light flashed over the gun barrel and then quietly landed on the right arm of the signal. At this moment, the right arm of the signal stiffened, and the "Bone Control Technique" that was originally being used suddenly disappeared, and the Yuan power flowing in his right arm was also affected and stopped.

Bang!

The gun slapped hard, and his face turned pale. His right arm was hit by a powerful impact, his muscles were damaged and his bones cracked, and he finally drooped weakly.

Swish!

Just when Yang Qi wanted to take advantage of the victory, Thirteen turned into a afterimage, took Eleven's body away, and distanced himself from Yang Qi.

"call"

Yang Qi frowned slightly, and it was indeed difficult to kill the two of them.

In the short breath just now, Yang Qi had almost used all the means. The poisonous dragon spirit, "Meteor Spear", and the Thunder of Heavenly Punishment, Yang Qi had used all of them. If there was only one enemy, whether it was Eleven or Thirteen, Yang Qi had already taken them down, but it was the two who could support and rescue each other, which made Yang Qi very upset.

Little did they know that Eleven and Thirteen were shocked at this time.

Eleven pressed his left hand on his right arm and said in a deep voice: "Are you defeated by that force?"

Thirteen looked at Yang Qi in the distance, his eyes full of fear: "That power is too strong."

The two of them were silent. What they had practiced throughout their lives was assassination. After the assassination failed, they should have fled far away and then looked for an opportunity to assassinate again. But when they saw that Yang Qi was only at the fifth level of Tufan, how could they not be able to defeat a fifth level of Tufan? But after the two of them suffered losses, they finally realized that Yang Qi was not a soft persimmon.

The strength of the two men who were out of the assassination state was greatly reduced, and the "Bone Control Technique" they practiced must be melee to achieve results. However, Yang Qi's thunder of heavenly punishment made the two men know that they must never engage in melee combat, otherwise it would be a way out.

"Why, don't dare to take action?"

Yang Qi stood proudly holding a spear.

Eleven and Thirteen looked at each other and nodded slightly. Their figures flashed, and they surrounded Yang Qi from left to right again.

Eleven held a dagger in his left hand and swayed in the air weakly: "Young man, it is your honor to die under this move!"

Thirteen was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yang Qi anymore and shouted softly: "Double Shadow Phantom!"

Swish!

Two figures flashed rapidly, and figures suddenly appeared around Yang Qi. In the blink of an eye, dozens of figures appeared. These figures raised the daggers in their hands, and each figure looked at Yang Qi like a real person, full of murderous intent.

"Die!"

In the void, Thirteen's voice came from somewhere, and dozens of figures rushed towards Yang Qi.

"No matter how many figures there are, only one is real!"

Yang Qi snorted coldly, and the silver spear suddenly swept out, and a strange force swept through the air.

"The shooting stars are in full swing!"

The powerful force swept away, and dozens of figures flew backwards, and then gradually turned into phantoms in the air and disappeared.

"It's you two!"

Yang Qi's eyes narrowed, landing on the last two figures, and his murderous intent surged in his eyes.

These two people are real people!

boom!

A powerful aura burst out, and Yang Qi's right arm, which was originally strengthened by the poisonous dragon spirit, expanded again, and the surging Yuanli condensed in the gun body without being released.

"A shooting star!"

The silver spear suddenly rotated in Yang Qi's palm, and the tip of the spear seemed to pierce the space. Yang Qi seemed to turn into a terrible vortex of air, and the silver spear suddenly pierced out, as if it was attacking rapidly with a vortex.

In the vortex that appeared out of thin air, a silver light flashed away, like a meteor, making it difficult to capture.

"ah!"

Eleven and Thirteen roared angrily, and their bodies, which were originally one on the left and one on the right, were pulled by the vortex, and they actually directly hit the meteor transformed by the Silver Slayer. To describe it in one word, that is, moths to the flames.

boom!

The crisis of death enveloped the two of them. They burst out all their breath without any reservation, and all their power was poured into the dagger in their hands.

bite!
To be continued...