In the southern part of Kazuno, Qian Feiyang cautiously walked through the jungle.

"I saw the black fog heading west, and if I'm right, the south is when the wolf clan is weak. If you want to leave this place, don't take advantage of this time, but wait for when! He clenched his fists and inadvertently made the same decision as Zhao and Ji.

"However, according to the mission information, there is also an extremely powerful elite monster nearby. A three-headed giant dog, its strength is almost equivalent to the eighth rank of the human apprenticeship.

Fortunately, although this animal is powerful, it will cause a lot of movement when it moves, and it can be avoided or hidden in advance. ”

Qian Feiyang looked at the mission information and analyzed it like this.

As soon as he took a step forward, he stepped on the branches on the ground and made a "clicking" sound, when suddenly a palpitating sensation spread throughout his body.

It felt like being targeted by some beast!

"Brush!"

An extremely bright sword light slashed down, so fast that it was almost impossible to distinguish with the naked eye, and struck straight at the back of Qian Feiyang's head.

"Poof!"

Qian Feiyang's cold hair stood up, as if he had eyes behind his back, and suddenly rushed forward, rolling on the ground a few times, but he avoided the sword extremely dangerously.

"It's kind of interesting." In the shadows of the dense forest, the figure of Zhao Ziqi appeared, standing with a sword in his hand, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

The sword light just now was obviously emitted by him.

"Zhao Ziqi?" Qian Feiyang was taken aback, obviously he didn't expect that Zhao Ziqi, who had always seemed a little forbearing, low-key and steady, would take the initiative to find him, "What are you doing?" ”

Qian Feiyang's eyes purred, and he said with a fake smile: "Could it be that you have fallen for the calculation of a traitor and want to assassinate me?" ”

Zhao Ziqi shook his head: "You still want to excuse yourself now, do you really treat others as three-year-old children, thinking that you are the only smart person in the world?" ”

He slowly pulled out the communicator from the storage ring, which was the same device that the puppeteer had used to contact Qian Feiyang, who suddenly changed color when he saw it.

With a casual smile on his face, Zhao Ziqi asked, "You still recognize this thing, right?" It is an ironclad record of your many schemes. ”

"You!" Qian Feiyang's eyes were on fire, and he seemed to be very angry, but his face was gloomy, as if he was secretly thinking about something.

Zhao Ziqi continued: "Originally, I planned to hand over the evidence to the official or the Ji consortium and let them take action, while I stayed out of the matter and waited to see how the situation developed.

But then I thought about it carefully, you consortia take interests as the only starting point, and there is no hatred that cannot be eliminated through interest negotiations.

Thinking about it this way, the safest way is for me to kill you personally and never suffer in the future. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Ziqi burst out as fast as lightning, and the short sword in his hand drew a wonderful trajectory, like a long rainbow across the sky.

"Go!"

The technique of this sword is simply proficient to the point of perfection, dense and impermeable, directly locking all the retreats of Qian Feiyang, and there is nowhere to dodge.

He was destined to bear the sword!

"It's just the third stage of the apprenticeship stage, it's so arrogant! Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Qian Feiyang also gritted his teeth, brandished his big sword, and faced him head-on.

His spiritual power burst out like a sudden gushing spring.

Apprenticeship level 5 stage, pinnacle!

The two swords met, and Qian Feiyang took advantage of the weapon, obviously overpowering one end. He was overjoyed when he saw the opportunity, and he became more and more emboldened, and he vomited spiritual power, wanting to take this opportunity to kill Zhao Ziqi here, seize the evidence and eliminate it.

With a "bang", the sword light shook, both of them retreated, Zhao Ziqi flew out upside down, but Qian Feiyang just shook his body.

Qian Feiyang had the advantage, his face was full of pride, and he laughed a few times: "Heh, Zhao Ziqi, even if you are skilled, you can't make up for the gap in cultivation between the two of us!" In the face of absolute strength, all tricks are paper tigers! ”

Although Zhao Ziqi was repelled by this blow, he didn't have too much expression on his face, he just thought secretly, although this Qian Feiyang is a son-in-law who has not achieved enough things and has more than enough failures, but his cultivation has not been left behind, but he can't be underestimated.

At that moment, he took out the piece of iron from his clothes and threw it on the ground, making a dull sound. I moved my wrists and torso, and I felt that my body was becoming more flexible.

When Qian Feiyang saw his actions, he was disdainful: "Childish!" Thinking that if you lose a few pieces of iron, you can greatly increase your cultivation? ! ”

Zhao Ziqi in front of him smiled faintly:

"Indeed, as you said, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how superb the skill is, it is nothing more than a fist embroidered leg.

So congratulations, you defeated me, who only had the third stage of the apprenticeship. ”

Qian Feiyang heard Zhao Ziqi admit it in person, and sneered a few times, when he contacted the puppet master before, he obviously heard the other party say that he had successfully obtained his life, but now that Zhao Ziqi appeared again, he didn't know what went wrong.

Could it be that the puppeteer killed the wrong person?

But why did the puppeteer's communicator fall into Zhao Ziqi's hands?

Qian Feiyang was puzzled in his heart, and he always felt that it was difficult to figure it out.

Because he had preconceived preconceptions about Zhao Ziqi, he didn't consider any obvious possibility at all.

"Forget it, interrogate the old puppeteer in the future! The most important thing right now is to kill the opponent here! ”

Qian Feiyang restrained his thoughts, thinking that if he killed Zhao Ziqi by himself, he felt depressed in his heart, which would not be bad!

He was about to swing his big sword and launch a counterattack, but he heard Zhao Ziqi in front of him smile indifferently, and the words in his mouth continued:

“…… Congratulations, you defeated me, who only had the third stage of the apprenticeship.

Now, let's jump right into the second phase! ”

As soon as the words fell, the aura on Zhao Ziqi's body began to soar.

Apprenticeship level 3, 4 and 5...... It wasn't until the seventh stage of the apprenticeship level that the speed slowly slowed down!

At this moment, he no longer concealed his true strength, and he was at the peak of the seventh rank of the apprenticeship rank!

completely exposed his true strength, which also means that Qian Feiyang is already a dead man in his eyes.

Witnessing the change in the aura on Zhao Ziqi's body, Qian Feiyang's face was stunned for a while.

"How could it be ......" He couldn't hide the shock in his heart, and wiped his eyes, which seemed a little incredulous.

At this moment, Zhao Ziqi waved the short sword in his hand, like an arrow from the string!

"Buzz!"

The sound of the sword rang out, piercing the sky, like a phoenix soaring for nine days.

"Listen, my sword is hungry, and it thirsts for blood!"

Zhao Ziqi's unpredictable voice sounded in Qian Feiyang's ears.

At this time, Zhao Ziqi's body technique was extremely fast, and he couldn't catch it at all, Qian Feiyang only felt that there were phantoms everywhere in front of him, and the other party's voice seemed to come from the four sides of his body.

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Qian Feiyang's head, and his eyes could not hide the inexplicable horror.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the blade of the Rose Short Sword pierced Qian Feiyang's throat with incomparable precision.

A cloud of blood splattered out, and the sound of the sword continued, as if satisfied with drinking the blood of the enemy.

Qian Feiyang was in a trance, feeling that he had lost his strength, his knees fell to the ground, and all his life was far away from him......