After taking a swing with his saber, Wei Xu only saw a blur before his eyes. In no time, the opponent went up to his face with an attack that was already about to hit him! In panic, he made a block by raising his large saber and holding it in front of his chest, wanting to ward of this punch with the blade of the saber.
Bai Yunfei’s eyes flashed with solemnity and blue veins popped out of his right arm. Carrying along short buzzing sounds, his arm hit the blade in an instant. There was a soft crack as the large saber was shattered directly. Before Wei Xu could rejoice at having blocked this punch, he was immediately knocked over one meter into the air by the punch as if he had been hit by a force of thousands of pounds then fell down towards the rear of the battlefield. After spouting a mouthful of blood in midair, he fell to the floor and did not move at all. Although he was still alive, he was also powerless to fight again.
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Bai Yunfei was in no mood for fighting. Taking advantage of the opportunity created when everybody had frozen with shock because of the strike just then, he took steps continuously, running towards the entrance of the hotel in a blur.
Before he could reach the entrance, his way was blocked again by an incoming short sword — this was none other than Zhao Ping, who had been sent flying with a kick by him earlier.
Facing an obstructive sword, Bai Yunfei’s galloping body suddenly came to a halt in a strange manner. Under the opponent’s look of disbelief, it leaned backwards then, with his feet being the center, moved in a semicircle like a round object moving in a bowl. When he stood upright again, he was already on the other side of the short sword!
His eyes glittering with coldness, Bai Yunfei swung the dagger in his hand and thrust it at the opponent’s heart resolutely!
It was simply too late for Zhao Ping to withdraw his sword to make a block so he had no choice but to clench his teeth and move aside about an inch. He then let out a painful groan as the dagger penetrated straight into his left shoulder.
Bai Yunfei’s eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment. Casting a quick glance at those men who had now reacted and were charging straight at him, he suddenly lifted his left leg and kicked Zhao Ping in the stomach again.
A deep bang rang out. The dagger was pulled out, creating a trail of blood, and Zhao Ping’s body was shot towards the men who were chasing up like a cannonball. Those men were immediately thrown into disorder.
After sending Zhao Ping flying, Bai Yunfei turned around and rushed out of the door without hesitation.
As soon as he set his foot outside, a back blur suddenly shot out from the shadow beside the door without a warning sign, going straight towards him!
Frightened, Bai Yunfei hurriedly raised his dagger to his chest. At the same time, he changed his footwork, moving away to one side.
That tiny black blur and Bai Yunfei grazed each other. However, it seemingly did not want to attack him at all. When they were passing each other, Bai Yunfei suddenly felt a chill on the back of his right hand, which was being held in front of him. It seemed a small mass of liquid had hit the back of his right hand.
The moment he got out of the hotel, he cast a glance backwards and saw that blur fall to the ground — it was unexpectedly a small gray animal looking like a squirrel.
All the men in the hotel looked on hopelessly as Bai Yunfei disappeared after several dashes. They then looked at their captain and vice captain, both of whom were wounded, and looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what they should do.
Zhao Ping was sitting on the floor with his teeth clenched in a cold sweat. That kick thrown by Bai Yunfei just then had been really powerful. If he was an ordinary man, he would probably have passed out by now.
“He already got away. Why are you still standing there?!Quickly go check Wei Xu over!” Only after a dozen seconds did Zhao Ping take a deep breath and manage to scold in a raised voice.
Seeing his subordinates run over to check Wei Xu out like a swarm of bees, Zhao Ping shook his head in a frustrated manner. He then silently channeled his soulforce to heal the injuries on his body. At the same time, he sighed to himself in his mind.
“Alas… I miscalculated. According to the information obtained earlier, this man was obviously just a late Soul Personage when he killed young master. But now it looks like he’s broken through to the Soul Warrior stage. Having a breakthrough in such a short time, perhaps he was already at the peak of the Soul Personage stage when he killed young master…
“He was so difficult to stall. In the entire fight, I could only thrust my sword out a few times. He simply didn’t give me a chance to draw him into a dogfight. Plus, the move he injured Wei Xu with should have been a soul technique! And that ghost-like body maneuvering skill was a soul technique too! He’s obviously