This knife, no one expected, this knife appeared so suddenly that people couldn't guard against it.

No one thought that in the Zhao family, someone would assassinate the deputy head of the family, and in front of the head of the main family!

Zhao Pusheng looked at the blade that appeared on his chest, and he only felt that a painful feeling came, and the blood in his throat gushed out uncontrollably.

"Poof......" Zhao Pusheng spat out a mouthful of blood, he used all his strength to look back, but what he saw was a person who made him completely strange.

"I'm sorry, if you don't die, I have to die. Wang Qian held the Bloody Blade in his hand and sneered.

As soon as Wang Qian pulled his weeping blade, the long knife was pulled out by him, and a blood flower spurted out of Zhao Pusheng's body, splashing Wang Qianyi's blood.

When Zhao Pusheng was dying, he couldn't understand why someone approached him, and he didn't notice it at the third layer of the foundation?

Who this assassin was was and he didn't understand until he died.

Zhao Pudong saw Zhao Pusheng die in front of him, his eyes widened, he looked at Zhao Pusheng's corpse, and didn't say anything for a long time.

"Second brother, second brother......" plopped, he knelt down and shook Zhao Pusheng's body, but Zhao Pusheng, who was staring wide-eyed, would not speak anymore.

Wang Qian took two steps back with the Crying Blood Blade, and looked at Zhao Pudong with a vigilant expression: "Don't blame me, I was also forced! If he doesn't die, I will die!"

"You're going to die now!" After that, I saw Zhao Pudong stand up like crazy!

His eyes were bloodshot, his muscles were exposed, his fists were clenched, and bursts of powerful aura burst out from his body, and he was furious!

As the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Pudong's own cultivation is naturally not weak, and he has the cultivation of the fifth layer of the foundation!

And compared to Zhao Pudong, Wang Qian is simply vulnerable, Wang Qian only has the cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi training, and what he has to face is the powerhouse of the fifth layer of the foundation!

If Wang Qian was allowed to fight against the powerhouse of the first layer of the foundation, Wang Qian was sure that he could win.

If Wang Qian is allowed to fight against the powerhouse of the second layer of the foundation, Wang Qian is sure to win, even if he can't beat it, he can be invincible.

If Wang Qian is allowed to fight against the powerhouse of the third layer of the foundation, I'm sorry, Wang Qian can't beat him, Zhao Pusheng, Wang Qian also killed him by assassination.

The powerhouse of the fifth layer of the foundation building, so to speak, Wang Qian is not an opponent at all! Although the dual-god-level ability spirit root is powerful, the cultivator of the dual-god-level ability spirit root is also a human being, he is not a god! Wang Qian cannot create miracles!

Wang Qianbu retreated, his goal was Zhao Pusheng, as long as he died, he didn't need to provoke this guy.

"Let me go, I don't want to fight with you. Wang Qian said as he stepped back.

Zhao Pudong laughed at the time, he laughed while approaching Wang Qian, his expression was very crazy: "You killed my third brother, right? Now you killed my second brother, and now you want to leave?" I want you to go to their funeral!"

Brush!

After that, even if Zhao Pudong rushed up, a cold light lit up, and he saw a knife appear in Zhao Pudong's hand!

It was a black knife, menacing, unstoppable, and it slashed at Wang Qian! Before the knife arrived, Wang Qian had already felt a gust of wind, this knife was too fierce!

Wang Qian raised the Crying Blood Blade in his hand, and with a bang, Wang Qian only felt that his hand was sinking, and even if the Crying Blood Blade was slashed by the opponent's sword, Wang Qian's body sank down.

"Ahhhhh

I saw that Zhao Pudong's knife was slashing at Wang Qian one after another, not giving Wang Qian a chance to breathe at all.

And Wang Qian's original cultivation was not as high as Zhao Pudong, and Wang Qian was not good at using knives, so he was defeated by Zhao Pudong at that time.

Wang Qian's head was sweating, he didn't want to be pressed and beaten by Zhao Pudong, and immediately Wang Qian picked up Zhao Pudong's knife, and the other retreated away from Zhao Pudong.

"Die!" Wang Qian also roared angrily, at this time, he could only fight!

I saw Wang Qian put away the sword and pulled it into the air in front of him, and a golden spear was pulled out of the air by Wang Qian out of thin air!

It was a golden spear, the whole gun was golden, and in the position of the muzzle, there was a dragon head, and the dragon head opened its mouth wide, and in the mouth, it was the muzzle!

And the dragon's tail is coiled in the position of the butt, and the whole gun looks like an artifact in the line of fire!

However, this gun is not used to play games, this is what Wang Qian uses to kill people.

As soon as this shot came out, Zhao Pudong's face also showed a vigilant look, he took two steps back, ran the knife in his hand, and a protective shield was propped up by him.

Zhao Pudong's protective cover is not golden or transparent, but his protective cover is blue!

Even his protective shield has its own color, and Wang Qian knows that his defense must be very powerful!

With a muffled pop, I saw a round golden bullet burst out from the Demon Breaking Spear, and the bullet was also menacing, shooting directly at Zhao Pudong!

The speed of the bullet did not allow Zhao Pudong to dodge at all, only to hear a loud bang, and Zhao Pudong's protective cover was immediately bombarded by Wang Qianyi's bullet!

And Zhao Pudong himself was also blasted out of the air, and a few of them rolled to the ground with embarrassed faces.

"Poof......" Immediately, Zhao Pudong also spurted out a mouthful of blood, obviously, this shot injured him, a master of the fifth layer of the foundation!

And Wang Qian is also pale, no matter when, he only has the strength to shoot a shot, the power of the Demon Breaking Gun is great, but it is too spiritual power, just one shot, can drain all the spiritual power in Wang Qian's body!

Although Zhao Pudong was injured, he was a strong man in the fifth layer of the foundation after all, he stood up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "Hehe, I see how many shots you can shoot!"

After that, he set up the sword in his hand, and chanted in the air: "You should die!"

After saying this, I saw that the Taidao in Zhao Pudong's hand suddenly turned from black to red, and from Zhao Pudong's hand, streams of red spiritual power poured into the Taidao.

After a while, the entire sword turned red, and it looked like it had been burned through the fire, but Wang Qian knew that it was not burned through the fire, but that the entire knife was full of fire-attribute spiritual power!

Then, I saw Zhao Pudong roaring angrily, and rushed towards Wang Qian with a sword in his hand! And Wang Qian didn't know how to dodge at all, the roof was not big, there was no extra place to dodge, if there was, Wang Qian could only jump down.

Jump? No kidding, this is the twenty-fifth floor!