Gu Qiandao just smiled. As his clothes were flying, eight lancets flew out. Each of them found their target. After quickly shooting down, they collided with each other. All the knives were acting strangely.
While being knocked off course, they all turned around and actually hit another target!
After repeating this three times, dozens of soul-measuring beads were shot down, but due to the inertia of its flight, the lancet mysteriously returned to Gu Qiandao's hand!
The whole audience was in an uproar. Gu Erping, who is skilled in concealed weapons, stood up and said in a voiceless voice: "Impossible! This kind of control is simply abnormal!"
"Impossible? Just because you are useless doesn't mean that it is impossible for others!" Ye Junmeng snorted coldly.
Gu Qiandao's performance continued in the audience. Although there were still one or two losses in the middle, the losses were minimized with every shot.
Even Wen Ranran couldn't help but smack his lips at this perverted control of physical force.
It seems that she still underestimated Gu Qiandao.
If the assassination in Jiangrao County was carried out by Gu Qiandao himself, then Wen Ranran would probably have to wait another hundred years before he could escape from reincarnation.
When Gu Qiandao's numbers surpassed Gu Erhe's numbers just now, Gu Qiandao's speed finally slowed down.
Obviously, such precise calculations place a considerable load on the brain.
After the last batch of special giant bone-penetrating nails were thrown, the number had soared to 675, which was only three points short of Gu Yichao's score just now.
At this moment, Gu Qiandao has no weapon and may just wait to die.
Even Gu Yichao, who was on the stage, subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief for some reason. After all, it was still close, and he might not be too embarrassed...
However, the next second, Gu Qiandao's movements became strange.
Everyone could only see red shadows flying on the field, but they couldn't even see the other party's clothes clearly.
On the stage, before Gu Erhe could react, Wen Ranran instantly noticed Gu Qiandao's thoughts.
Even without a hidden weapon, Gu Qiandao was still holding his breath in his heart.
If you don’t have a hidden weapon, then you have to fight for time and physical skills.
As long as you don't get hit by that weird bead, it means you still have a chance!
Now, Gu Qiandao has been on the court for nearly three quarters of an hour. As long as he lasts for three quarters of an hour, he will get a direct bonus of fifteen points!
As time passed by, Gu Qiandao's figure became obviously more embarrassed.
Finally, after the three-quarter hour period passed, the number finally became six hundred and ninety!
The whole audience was shocked! Gu Feixiong, who was on the podium, stood up and smashed the armrest of the chair next to him with a slap!
But did Gu Qiandao just admit defeat?
No...not really!
His eyes were astonishingly bright at this moment, he raised his hand, and at some point three more money darts appeared in his right hand!
Xia Liyuan gasped.
"This... I picked it up when I was hiding just now?!"
Wen Ranran nodded dully.
As the last three money darts flew out, Gu Qiandao finally sat on the ground helplessly, looking at the beads flying in the sky, and then at the beads that came into contact with the money darts in the air. Several of them turned red smoothly, and finally
Laughed loudly.
The soul-testing beads all over the sky hit him, but Gu Qiandao didn't feel any pain at all!
The instrument stopped in response, and the final number stopped at seven hundred and thirteen!
That blood-red number still trembles everyone's heart!
"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"
Gu Qiandao stood there, his red clothes red as blood, smiling wildly and arrogantly, as if he wanted to laugh out all the grievances he had suffered over the years.
"Gu Qiandao! Seven hundred and thirteen points, breaking the family's historical record! Congratulations!"