The front door was gently opened, and a man two meters tall walked out from the inside. Wuqi subconsciously looked up. He saw that the person with blond hair and delicate facial features were terrible, like pieces of steel, bulging high in a curve that ordinary people could almost imagine, and stretched out the clothes on his upper body almost as quickly as they burst.

But if it is tight, it is not enough to surprise Wuqi. What really surprised him was that the aura emitted by the other party's whole body was very huge, and it could even be said to be comparable to him.

A company run by an ordinary person actually has such a master! This guy is almost the fourth or fifth level of intermediate cultivator, and it is indeed amazing. It seems that this guy named Malop is indeed a bit powerful. No wonder he can be so domineering. This guy should be the strongest among all Malop's forces.

Wuqi didn't say anything, but looked at Perman calmly, thinking in his heart. When Perman saw Wuqi, he suddenly grinned and let out a deafening laugh: "You...you...invader, is you, you little?"

"Who are you?" Wuqi asked calmly.

"Why should I tell you?" Perman raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his laughter immediately turned into a sneer. After just glanced at Wuqi with contempt, he turned his eyes to the soldiers behind Wuqi who were still curled up in the corner and panic all over his body, as if he was confirming something.

One of the soldiers' eyes lit up when they saw Perman's gaze, and his beating heart suddenly became slower. He quickly shouted: "Col. Perman! Help!!"

As soon as this was said, the soldiers around him who were still worried also looked up and turned their eyes to Pereman. A soldier immediately plucked up the courage to point at Wuqi and shouted: "Col. Pereman! He is the invader. Don't underestimate him just because he is just a teenager. His speed is faster than a bullet!"

"Oh? Speed ​​faster than bullets?" Perman's face finally stopped showing contempt, but looked at Wuqi with a slight appreciation, but there was still an unconcealable sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Wuqi still didn't say anything. From the beginning, he felt the aura that was almost the same as himself, so he didn't dare to be careless, nor could he be careless. This man should be a fighter with the strength of an intermediate cultivator. It can be seen from his muscles that he is doing strength practice. If he hits me with a punch, I will probably lose my life.

"What? Are you not going to answer me?" Perman smiled coldly again. After he nodded slowly, he suddenly took action.

A horrified gaze flashed in Wuqi's eyes. Perman, who was only three or four steps away from him, did not rush towards him like any opponent he had encountered in the past, but slowly walked towards him step by step. With each step, Wuqi could see the hard ground, and he stepped into a deep pit.

There is such a strong power!

Seeing Perman getting closer and closer to him, Wuqi became more and more alert. He had made the decision to dodge and planned to dodge the opponent's first attack, and took out the Ancient Scrolls and directly attacked the opponent's body.

I have the Ancient Scroll in my hand, and no matter how strong he is, he will never be able to get it.

When Perman came to him, Wuqi grinned a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, but after a moment, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

What!!! My body can't move! I can't even lift my hands! What's going on with such a strong pressure?

"What? Are you surprised? It seems that you are nothing great either." Perman raised his head and laughed.

"What did you do to me?" Wuqi asked nervously.

"Anyway, you are also a person who is about to die soon. I will tell you generously." Perman's eyes became extremely proud and said: "This is my trick! I call him the space of power. Pull out your own power from your body and thicken the density of the air, and the other party will feel that the pressure of the air will increase. This is the reason. You can't move because I am too strong."

After saying that, Perman slowly took out a watch from his pants pocket. He looked down and immediately raised his head and grinned at Wuqi, "Nine seconds have passed! I promised the boss that I will solve you in ten seconds. There is still the last second, little brother, goodbye!"

While speaking, Perman's fist as hard as steel had already punched out. Although the speed was not fast, Wuqi obviously felt that the force contained in this punch was far more terrifying than any punch he had ever eaten.

He suddenly felt that what he was hitting him seemed to be not a fist, but more like a wall of iron. Although his fist had not hit him, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated several times, and his breathing was pressed into a rapid speed.

Impossible! I can't dodge!

Wuqi tried hard to use the energy in his body to move, but he was disappointed again and again. Finally, his face became ugly and faintly white, but the final result did not change any of it because of his struggle. Perman's iron fist was impartial, with Wuqi's lower abdomen.

A muffled groan that seemed to come from the depths of the soul was spit out of Wuqi's mouth. After that, his lower abdomen was completely deformed by this powerful punch. The iron fist did not penetrate Wuqi's body, but this punch shattered Wuqi's internal organs.

With a punch, Wuqi's body suddenly flew backwards like a cannonball. With a loud "boom", a big human-shaped hole immediately appeared on the wall.

Wuqi was completely immersed in the wall. Perman easily patted his hands, shook his head in disappointment at the big hole in the wall, "Do it!" Then, he turned around and walked towards the stairs on the upper floor.

But as he walked, Perman suddenly felt a piercing pain from his index finger on his right hand. He looked down and his face suddenly turned pale. His right index finger was completely distorted and broke.

Why is this happening? I obviously hit him just now? He didn't have any chance to stop him? But why! Ah! I remembered that when the boxing hit his lower abdomen just now, I seemed to feel something was rubbing. Could it be that this gentle wipe broke my finger?

Cold sweat flowed down Perman's forehead. Although he was suffering from the heart-wrenching pain now, he was still secretly glad in his heart. Fortunately, he just wiped the thing. If the whole fist hit the mysterious thing completely, wouldn't his whole fist be ruined?

This is the foundation for his life. If he spends his fists, it would be like he spends one of his arms. From then on, he will never be able to receive such high treatment. Perman couldn't help but look back at the hole in the wall that was knocked out by Wuqi.

What is surprise and what is shock? Pereman didn't understand before, but now he felt it clearly. He had always thought that his punch had already turned into an opponent, but the boy actually crawled out slowly from inside, which was completely beyond Pereman's imagination.

How is that possible! I don’t know how many powerful masters I killed with this punch, but this kid actually crawled out of it again as if he was completely fine! Is he still a human?

Wuqi climbed out of the hole in the wall with difficulty, took a deep breath, and his heart finally calmed down.

It was so dangerous just now. Fortunately, although my internal organs were broken when he punched, he took back the space of power after his attack. Fortunately, I had three medical treatments used today. If I hadn't used them once just now, even if I didn't die, it wouldn't be possible to recover for less than half a year. And he was in the hole in the wall, so he didn't see how I recovered.

Otherwise, if they come for a mortal examination, I will never be able to recover so quickly. When they fight again, I cannot be too close to him. This guy's power space is too terrible. I guess he must have to improve his strength to a high-level cultivator to fully resist.

Perman turned around suddenly and asked, "What the hell have you done? Why is my attack still alive even though you have hit you, and it's like you're completely fine."

Wuqi patted the dust on the clothes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and immediately showed an extremely sarcastic smile on his face, "Why should I tell you?"

This was exactly what Pyrman answered Wuqi at the beginning, and now he was sent back by the other party. Perman suddenly became angry. He no longer planned to talk nonsense. The space of internal strength immediately activated again. His body jumped suddenly, and his whole body rushed towards Wuqi in a high-speed running posture, and a loud shout came out: "If you don't say it, go to hell and talk about it!"

After suffering a loss, Wuqi would never be injured by the same trick again. When Perman rushed out, his body shook slightly, turned into a afterimage, came from the narrow corridor to the spacious hall, and then moved back and forth at high speed.

Wuqi's body did not stop for a moment. While moving at high speed, he took out the Ancient Scroll with his left hand, and quickly opened the book with his right hand, inserted it into a page on it, and then pulled it.

A light rope emitting a light blue light was immediately pulled out of the Ancient Scroll. One end of the light rope was connected to the 19th page of the Ancient Scroll, and the other end was deeply held in Wuqi.

Because he moved too fast, Perman could not grasp Wuqi's movement trajectory at all, so he could only grab around the hall. He was like a blind tiger, pounced on this side of the hall and then pounced on the other side of the hall, with no focus at all.

"Scatter!" A light shout slowly floated out in the black afterimage. Wuqi's body immediately stopped ten meters in front of Perman. The afterimage disappeared, and he was holding a blue light rope that kept spinning in his hand.

A blue ring light suddenly appeared, spreading rapidly around with Wuqi as the center, forming a circle of light blue ring ripples, completely covering all the soldiers and Pereman around.

But the soldiers and Pereman didn't feel anything abnormal. They suddenly found a dark blue light on the surface of Pereman's body in the eyes, and the light was like a thin film gently covering his body.

Perman didn't care what the blue film on his body was. The moment he saw Wuqi appear, a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and a sneering sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You finally show up! You're out of strength! Death!" A loud shout immediately sounded from Perman's mouth, and his body accelerated and rushed towards Wuqi at a speed three or four times faster than before.

But Wuqi's expression was extremely calm and threw out the Ancient Scroll whose right hand was constantly rotating, and the Ancient Scroll suddenly turned into a white light and hit it under the pull of the blue light rope.

This is...the thing that broke my fingers! Not good!

Perman is indeed a veteran of many battles. He just felt danger immediately when the Ancient Scroll was thrown out by Wuqi. But he didn't care about this level of attack, but he just turned slightly and avoided the Ancient Scroll's impact.

However, just as a hint of pride appeared in his eyes, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and an extremely hard thing directly penetrated the flesh on his back and broke his back.
Chapter completed!