C163 Psionic eye variation (1/2)

Suppressing the pain from the flames, Fang Yang looked towards the blue figure. Upon seeing this, he was shocked. Countless information began to gush into his brain, stimulating it.

That blue figure represented the path of the little thief's Fortune. It was very detailed and clear, like the diagram of a human's bones. There were still countless Red Spot on the path of the Spirit Fortune, and that was where the thief spirit Fortune could not go, which was where his weakness lay.

A bold idea appeared in Fang Yang's mind. If he used his spirit energy to strike at these weak points, making the little thief's spirit Fortune unable to turn around, would he be able to make him lose control of his spirit energy and become an ordinary person?

If the little thief had become an ordinary person, Fang Yang could have taken his life. Regardless of whether there was a possibility or not, this was Fang Yang's only way out.

He let out a low roar and forcefully broke through. A punch landed on the little thief's shoulder. With a thought, the last bit of spiritual qi in his dantian turned into a sharp knife and stabbed in. He drilled into the thief's body and ferociously poked at the position of the spiritual energy node.

The effect was immediate, and the strike landed. The little thief let out a blood-curdling screech. His face was as white as paper, and his blue figure turned into a grey shadow. Only his Dantian was marked with a blue mark.

”Done!” Fang Yang was ecstatic, he immediately followed up with a punch, causing the little thief to vomit blood, as he didn't know if he was dead or alive.

However, Golden Necklace had already arrived. She punched Fang Yang on the right shoulder, breaking it with a kacha sound.

”Sooner or later, I will kill you, you bastard!” Fang Yang cursed angrily as he reached out to grab the little thief. His body firmly hit the door.

This collision caused a loud bang, because of the Golden Eye's mutation, the Soundsaver Formation had lost its effect a long time ago, and it immediately attracted the attention of the other people in the room, causing them to all look in their direction.

Numerous powerful auras swept across the two of them. Their auras were so powerful that it caused one to tremble in fear. Fang Yang thought that they finally f * cking escaped, and let out a breath of relief as he watched Golden Necklace unwillingly escape down the stairs.

In less than a minute, a large group of people had arrived. The first one to be hit was Wang Qiang. He saw the heavily injured Fang Yang with a glance, and immediately sent him a burst of Spirit Qi.

”What's going on!” Wang Qiang's face was ashen, a raging aura burst out from his body. This was the first time Fang Yang had seen Wang Qiang's ability, the vortex of light was so strong that he could not breath, and his complexion had become even more pale.

”Qiang Zi, hurry up and take back your spiritual energy. Are you going to kill him?” The one who spoke was Ji Ping who had been following Wang Qiang. He looked down the stairs and his right hand directly slashed down, a throwing knife slashing down through a crack in the stairs: ”Hurry up and chase them, follow the traces of blood and you won't be able to get too far.”

Many of the Fighter s who were acting as security guards immediately ran down, while Wang Qiang followed Ji Ping and carried Fang Yang back to the competition grounds.

The crowd seemed to have expected this to happen and coldly watched from the sidelines, not paying too much attention to it. Before long, the venue had returned to normal and they were once again communicating with each other.

”Did you clearly see who it was?!” Wang Qiang placed Fang Yang on the sofa to help him upright his bones. Ji Ping then took out a pill and shoved it into Fang Yang's mouth, saying it was a miraculous pill.

Fang Yang's face was pale and his mouth was filled with blood. Nodding his head, he said: ”Jiang Bei's sworn enemy, do you still remember the Golden Necklace on the ship?”

”Tian Ji Pulse!” Wang Qiang clenched his teeth and said angrily.

Ji Ping raised his eyebrows, he seemed to have heard of this before, but he did not continue speaking, and continued speaking about the competition that was about to begin: ”I heard Wang Qiang say that you want to participate in the Gambling Stone s competition, I wonder if your current state can do it.”