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Chapter 17: Cutting the Weeds and Digging Up the Roots

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Because his acupoints were sealed, Binglong Qingzhi was interrupted in his furious strike by the sudden accident.

If it were anyone else, they might have failed because of this, but Binglong Qingzhi was still highly experienced, so he directly changed his technique.

Enduring the pain in his right arm, Binglong Qingzhi stomped his feet on the ground and lunged fiercely toward Bu Zhi Bu Jue.

"Ice Blade Slash!" Binglong Qingzhi used his signature skill, and a giant Ice Blade flew out: "Hahaha, go to hell, brat Bu Zhi Bu Jue."

Seeing this fiercely offensive Ice Blade, Bu Zhi Bu Jue hurriedly dodged, but this was exactly what Binglong Qingzhi had hoped for.

"Brat Bu Zhi Bu Jue, this is my final power."

Binglong Qingzhi's pupils were filled with hatred and rage, and he actually made a brutally cruel move: he tore off his own right arm with his bare hands.

Tearing it off with force!

A large amount of red blood sprayed from Binglong Qingzhi's severed wound, and this was exactly what he had hoped for.

Ice Dragon School Final Secret Technique—Blood-Devouring Massacre!

The large amount of red blood spraying from the severed limb seemed to become a special medium for Binglong Qingzhi to utilize; he intended to use this technique to kill Bu Zhi Bu Jue completely.

This Blood-Devouring Massacre was an extremely brutal technique of the Ice Dragon School; it required transforming all the blood in one's body into ice blades to be injected into the enemy's body, and these "blood-colored ice chunks" could absorb all the blood within the enemy, thereby annihilating the opponent—this was one of the powers of the Blood-Devouring Massacre.

Binglong Qingzhi's face was filled with excitement and ferocity; he had already decided how to torture the brat Bu Zhi Bu Jue to death.

Bu Zhi Bu Jue looked up at the red ice blades released by Binglong Qingzhi, smiling with contempt, his eyes flashing with mockery and disdain!

Because Bu Zhi Bu Jue had already found a way to break it; no matter the method, as long as it could counter this technique, that was victory!

Bu Zhi Bu Jue simply extended his palms and began to "dance," using his own rotation as the center.

Gentle Fist-Eight Trigrams Palms Heavenly Spin!

His palms drove a mysterious flow of chakra, instantly forming a semi-sphere.

His body leaned slightly forward, his palms moving rapidly; as long as the speed was fast enough, a powerful aura radiated from the entire semi-sphere, and this aura was so intense and airtight.

This was the "Perfectly Round and Void" of the Gentle Fist-Eight Trigrams Palms Heavenly Spin.

A 360-degree absolute defense with no blind spots, a miracle that could only be achieved by combining the Byakugan with the Gentle Fist.

The moment the blood-colored ice blades collided with the Eight Trigrams Palms Heavenly Spin, a terrifying sound and energy clash erupted.

"How is this possible?" Binglong Qingzhi shouted in surprise.

His full-force killing move was actually blocked by this ghostly technique of the brat Bu Zhi Bu Jue!?

Binglong Qingzhi was both shocked and terrified!

Because Binglong Qingzhi had driven all the power within his body, he had assumed that this strike of his could not possibly be broken, so he had left no strength in reserve!

But at this moment, due to excessive blood loss, his condition was extremely poor, so Binglong Qingzhi's speed slowed down, and he began to fall toward the ground!

Bu Zhi Bu Jue's Eight Trigrams Palms Heavenly Spin had already broken Binglong Qingzhi's killing move, and then the two locked eyes!

But this time, the roles had been reversed.

Binglong Qingzhi had become the prey.

Looking at Bu Zhi Bu Jue's Byakugan, Binglong Qingzhi could feel the opponent's intense killing intent, and at the same time, he read the shape of Bu Zhi Bu Jue's lips.

Binglong Qingzhi saw five words.

"You... are... al... ready... dead!"

"No, you can't kill me, this is a crime, please let me go!" Under the threat of death, Binglong Qingzhi's pants became wet.

Bu Zhi Bu Jue remained unmoved; an Eight Trigrams formation that only he could see lit up on the ground where his feet stepped.

Gentle Fist-Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms!

"First palm!"

"...."

Bang bang bang bang bang....

Inside the warehouse, the thudding sounds of flesh colliding rang out, accompanied by someone's miserable screams.

A moment later, the screaming stopped.

Blood covered the floor and the surrounding walls, and a corpse that had lost all signs of life was blasted into the wall.

But judging by its shape, this corpse was no longer human, twisted into an irregular form.

Bu Zhi Bu Jue did not hold back at all, choosing directly to cut the weeds and dig up the roots, taking Binglong Qingzhi's life.

This time he dared to attack Shiranui Mai and King, so what would happen next time?

Bu Zhi Bu Jue really had no way to continue keeping this person; Binglong Qingzhi's madness had seriously challenged his bottom line.

As for being the villain, he would be the one to do it.

"Binglong Qingzhi, all of this is of your own doing."

Bu Zhi Bu Jue dropped these words and turned to leave the warehouse.

A few minutes later, a massive fire broke out in the warehouse.

It was still night.

Many things had happened this day, even more so this evening, but this night was not yet over.

This was the villa hilltop area where the wealthy lived.

The people who lived in this place could only be described with four words.

"Extremely wealthy and powerful" in the true sense!

Only big figures from the financial and political worlds could settle down and enjoy life in this place.

Simply having money was not enough to secure a plot of land here, not even the size of a bathroom.

Crack.

A small stone rolled to the side.

Bu Zhi Bu Jue arrived within this area; looking at the buildings with their mix of various styles, he could only describe this residential area as art.

Suddenly, Bu Zhi Bu Jue did not know how to express himself.

In a place like this, Bu Zhi Bu Jue could not afford to buy it even if he worked as a laborer for several lifetimes.

But tonight, he had a reason he absolutely had to go in!

Meow~

The Treasure Cat suddenly sat cross-legged on top of Bu Zhi Bu Jue's head, extending its tongue with tiny barbs to slowly wash its paws.

Bu Zhi Bu Jue still wanted to say something, but the Treasure Cat suddenly popped up a notification.

【Find Shiranui Mai, King, and the mysterious person; the Treasure Cat will feel happy and grant you 50 points of Yue Zhi.】

"I don't need you to lure me; I will definitely find the two of them." Bu Zhi Bu Jue helplessly stroked the Treasure Cat's body a few times.

The texture was still just as wonderful~

"Hey, hey, what are you, this suspicious guy, doing here?"

"Could it be that you're some kind of lingerie thief!"

"Wandering outside the iron gate so late at night, one look and I know you're no good."

Several men wearing security uniforms appeared before Bu Zhi Bu Jue; through strict television surveillance, they had discovered a man acting suspiciously wandering nearby.

This person was Bu Zhi Bu Jue.

Looking at the few pieces of trouble before him, Bu Zhi Bu Jue felt impatient, "I have friends inside and must go in; don't block my way."

"Damn it, this guy is definitely a thief."

"Brothers, get him."

After speaking, this group of security guards took out electric batons and various weapons and charged at Bu Zhi Bu Jue.

Bu Zhi Bu Jue's body flashed past, accompanied by one human body after another flying into the air.

In just five seconds, this group of security guards was completely knocked down to the ground by Bu Zhi Bu Jue with lightning speed.

Looking at the iron gate blocking him, Bu Zhi Bu Jue frowned, and he kicked it.

Boom~

The entire iron gate was kicked to pieces by Bu Zhi Bu Jue and flew away.

This villa area was very large, but with the paper address provided by Duan Changren, Bu Zhi Bu Jue headed toward a certain location with purposeful speed.

At this moment.

In a luxurious villa at a certain location.

A woman wearing white sacrificial robes set down the sake in her hand.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and then she said, "Finally here."

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