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Guan Zhaoyang's self-confidence was shaken.

The Wu Ziqi in front of him is obviously just a young boy, but he is older and more mature than expected, and his beliefs are firm and difficult to shake.

Words are useless to him!

Moreover, it has been proved that Wu Ziqi appeared in front of him just now, and he did not use a secret method of concealment and illusion, but a means that he could not understand.

Bursts of speed?

No! Definitely not like that!

In order to slaughter all the people in the Duan family, and not leave any chickens and dogs, Guan Zhaoyang had already ambushed the Blood Mist Sword Array in the forbidden land.

Now, Guan Zhaoyang clearly felt the firm killing intent and determination of the black-pupiled boy.

He could only hope that the move that Wu Ziqi used just now would consume a lot of physical strength, energy, and sword rhyme!

The two sides looked at each other, their eyes exchanged, and there was almost no warning, just their eyes collided and they acted at the same time, and they fought together.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ……

The sword rhyme is agitated, the blades are hedged, and the sparks are splashed in all directions.

The faint icy flames and the bloody mist intertwined, like two fierce beasts, one black and one red.

They bite at each other, trying to devour each other completely!

Wu Ziqi fought with a sword in his hand, and his thoughts were racing: "This person's speed, strength, and moves are all very powerful, and he is the most powerful opponent I have encountered in this world so far!" ”

After all, Guan Zhaoyang was a former Fourth Realm titled swordsman.

Even if he is reborn at this moment and returns from the rebirth, he has not returned to his heyday, in terms of speed and strength, and even the richness of the means of pressing the bottom of the box, he far surpasses himself!

If the two players are still on Earth, then, at best, they will only be able to tie with this person.

With his current shooting speed, it is very difficult to hit Guan Zhaoyang, and it is almost impossible to kill the other party.

It's just that......

Wang Ruoyu and Hu Fangyan are by their side, so there is nothing to worry about.

With players by your side, how can your combat power increase tenfold?

【Endless Teleportation】Full open!

Wu Ziqi's figure flickered endlessly, shuttling wantonly in the blood mist, doing whatever he wanted, calmly.

In this state, he is as relaxed as eating and drinking!

As long as the enemy is not some anti-heaven-level old monster who has suppressed Wuzi Qi for several great realms, then there is nothing to be afraid of!

Using the enemy as a grinding stone, Wu Ziqi became more and more courageous, improving his ability in actual combat and making up for his shortcomings.

His moves became more and more spicy and skilled, and gradually developed a hint of perfection.

Guan Zhaoyang's complexion gradually became gloomy.

"Damn imp! If he didn't have that sword......"

His teeth clicked, the blood-colored sword in his hand broke one after another, and new wounds continued to appear on his body.

Whether it's recondensing the blade or restoring one's own state, you'll need to consume the bloody mist.

Although he was not convinced and felt that the other party had taken advantage, Guan Zhaoyang actually knew very well in his heart that he couldn't deal with Wu Ziqi's elusive, fairy-like [Strange Body Method], even if the other party was holding an ordinary sword, it would take some more time to hack him to death!

Seeing this scene, Hu Fangyan was full of pride and was very happy: "The predecessors are really invincible!" ”

What an able-bodied teenager, a hand cut off by the enemy, and a habitual right hand.

In such a situation, the hedgehog-headed boy has at least eighty percent of his combat power, how can he not hate?

Although as a player of the main god playground, there are endless opportunities, as long as people are alive, there will definitely be a chance to regenerate the severed limbs, but the beam has already been formed!

The worse Guan Zhaoyang was beaten, the happier he became!

If it weren't for the fact that there was only one hand left, Hu Fangyan couldn't wait to applaud on the spot.

Wang Ruoyu was even worse than his comrades-in-arms, and directly broke his right arm, but his emotions were more stable.

The young man who temporarily stopped bleeding stroked the section of the severed arm with one hand, and thoughtfully said: "Captain Wu Ziqi's personality is actually slightly changed compared to when we met before. ”

"Before, I thought it was because he was reborn with a broken arm and was in a cheerful mood, which brought about the change."

"Now it seems that this is a new mask."

"However, aside from the mystery of his personality, the captain is really ridiculously strong!"

The longer Wang Ruoyu cultivates and the higher his strength increases, the more he will be able to clearly and profoundly realize the gap between himself and this mysterious captain!

Fortunately, Wuzi paint is not the type that is extremely low-key.

He is not averse to fame and power.

As the number of contacts increases, you will witness more and understand him more deeply!

Before, Hu Fangyan said that he wanted to pull Wu Ziqi into the team, and the three of them united to meet various challenges together, but Wang Ruoyu just casually agreed, and did not really take this as the same thing in his heart.

Now, he really had such an idea, and began to seriously start the envelopment plan and alliance plan.

At the same time, the young survivors of the Duan family were watching the confrontation between the two intently, and they didn't dare to come out for fear of interfering with Wu Ziqi and allowing Guan Zhaoyang to successfully fight back.

Everyone at the scene can see the situation clearly, and Guan Zhaoyang, as a party to the case, is naturally no exception.

Although he still looks intact and able-bodied at the moment, he ......

The thick blood mist that permeated the surroundings had become thin and faint at some point.

And Wu Ziqi, from beginning to end, did not suffer the slightest sword wound.

One after another, fearful thoughts surfaced in his mind: "This black-eyed boy didn't show all his strength!" ”

"I'm not an opponent who can make him have fun!"

"This guy, is this the successor cultivated by this generation of [Sword Head]?"

As soon as he thought of this, all of Guan Zhaoyang's courage was swallowed up by fear.

He completely lost the will to continue fighting with Wu Ziqi, and his body immediately collapsed, blending into the surrounding blood mist, trying to escape.

"Run! As long as I can escape this place, I still have hope and a future! ”

"As long as I slaughter a few more villages, I will be able to regain my mobility and take revenge!"

"When the time comes, whether it is the Duan family or this black-eyed boy named Wu Ziqi, they will all have to die!"

Guan Zhaoyang suddenly realized that his thinking speed was becoming slower and slower.

"Damn it!"

It turned out that unconsciously, the cold light flame attached to the blade of the sword in Wu Ziqi's hand had quietly burned the blood mist!

Guan Zhaoyang left his last words in a poignant voice.

"Fate is unfair!"

With the last trace of blood-colored mist annihilated, his breath was also cut off, his soul flew away, and he passed away for a long time.

Because the body was not preserved, the link of touching the body and looting the loot no longer existed.

After this battle, there is nothing in the cheats baby.

But compared to the real benefits of Wuzi paint, it doesn't matter!

Where Guan Zhaoyang died, a bloody red ball full of cracks was suspended in the air!

Cracking sound!

A sound like glass shattering came from the blood-red sphere.

Wu Ziqi thought it was strange - the two players didn't see the orb, and they didn't hear it shatter!

Not only the players, but even the young survivors of the Duan family didn't seem to be aware of the existence of this blood-red sphere.

"It's not a big deal, the most important thing is ......"

"Dimensional anomaly, got you!"

Wu Ziqi's mind was racing, it was just a thought, and the [fate] great divine power was activated in an instant!

The relevant information was read by him instantly.

After thoroughly digesting and absorbing this information, Wu Ziqi knew in his heart: "I see! ”

It turned out that the official Zhaoyang he killed was not the swordsman named [Scarlet Demon Sword] more than a hundred years ago.

This red sphere is his body!

Now, Guan Zhaoyang is dead, and it is also cracked, just so that it is convenient for him to devour and absorb it!

Wu Ziqi now knows that the ability of this thing is to copy the memories and feelings of dying high-level intelligent life forms, and to seize and occupy the bodies of nearby creatures with weak desire to survive.

The so-called rebirth is nothing more than a false appearance that even it has deceived the past!

Looking at this alone, the Crimson Orb itself seems to be of little use.

However, it is extremely valuable to consider it as a "ration"!

Take the supreme sword technique here, and the Wuzi paint will not be changed!

Click!

The Crimson Orb shattered completely.

Specks of crimson light dispersed from the ball and fell into Wu Ziqi's body.

As soon as the thought turned, the great divine power [fate] devoured it, absorbed it, and completely refined it, and it only took a moment!

The red balls burst and became pale fragments, then turned into powder, which dissipated into the wind.

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