The angry Zhao Qiang held the spiritual weapon dagger tightly in his hand and rushed towards Wang Xian quickly.

A sharp edge appeared on the surface of the spiritual weapon dagger with a light golden aura. As Zhao Qiang waved the spiritual weapon dagger, it would tear through the air and make a harsh sound.

"hiss……"

When Wang Xian saw this, his face became very serious. He jumped back quickly. The sharp spiritual weapon dagger did not stab Wang Xian, but it made a gash in his clothes.

"Don't run away if you have the guts!" Zhao Qiang shouted at Wang Xian after the blow.

"Crazy." Wang Xian responded. He stretched out his hand to touch the torn clothes on his chest, and his expression became very solemn.

He knew from Zhao Qiang's attack just now that the other party was really going to kill him ruthlessly.

Two people are of equal strength. When one person holds a weapon, the one holding the weapon obviously has the advantage.

"Delay for time. When the investigators arrive, this guy will be finished." Wang Xian thought about it in his mind and had a strategy.

"Tap tap tap..."

Zhao Qiang seemed to realize that Wang Xian was preparing to delay the arrival of investigators, so he immediately launched a fierce attack.

"Death, death, death..."

The spiritual weapon dagger with a pale golden aura was swung wildly in Zhao Qiang's hand, and golden light flashed frequently in the dim alley.

Zhao Qiang's attacks were as fierce as a storm, but Wang Xian was always able to dodge at the critical moment.

A pale golden light flashed in Wang Xian's eyes, and the speed of the fiercely attacking spiritual weapon dagger began to change. Wang Xian immediately ran away when he saw this.

Yes, this is the dynamic vision ability awakened by Wang Xian. In this state, his reaction speed will become very fast, which is why Zhao Qiang cannot succeed.

Because the two were old acquaintances, they knew both sides thoroughly. As for Wang Xian's ability to dodge his own spiritual weapon dagger at the critical moment, Zhao Qiang also knew that he used the awakening power.

He didn't feel impatient about this, because he knew that the use of this kind of power consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

As long as the attack momentum does not weaken and continues for a period of time, Wang Xian will have to stop using his supernatural powers due to the consumption of spiritual energy, and then he will be stabbed several times with the spiritual weapon dagger.

"Don't think that if you use your powers to improve your reaction ability, you can always dodge my attacks. I know the consumption of your powers."

Zhao Qiang waved his spiritual weapon and kept attacking Wang Xian with his dagger, while he opened his mouth and used words to distract him.

"Then let's try and see if you can attack me!" Wang Xian responded not to be outdone, and at the same time he became a little nervous.

The reason is that his spiritual energy consumption is indeed too fast when using supernatural powers, which makes his initial strategy of delaying Zhao Qiang until the investigators arrive a bit unsafe.

"Chi..."

The sharp-edged spiritual weapon dagger once again made a huge gash in Wang Xian's expensive designer clothes.

Different from the previous times, this time you can see through the cut in Wang Xian's clothes that there is a shallow cut one centimeter long on Wang Xian's body, and blood is oozing out from this shallow cut.

"Haha, how long has it been? It's already too much for you." Zhao Qiang, who was holding a spiritual weapon dagger, licked the blood on the blade with his tongue, and then said viciously.

"..." Zhao Qiang touched the injured area and frowned immediately. Although the injury was not serious, it could be said to be a skin injury! But this attack made his heartbeat speed up several beats.

"Go to hell."

Zhao Qiang planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, and quickly rushed towards the enemy in front of him that made him gnash his teeth.

As he shouted loudly, the spiritual energy in his body surged rapidly, and he was preparing to use all his strength to launch a more ferocious offensive than before.

"Chi chi chi..."

The spiritual weapon dagger with a light golden aura would fall down again and again, cutting Wang Xian's clothes. After this wave of crazy attacks, Wang Xian's clothes turned into strips of cloth.

At the same time, there were more and more small wounds on his body. Although the wounds were not serious, the blood that oozed out also soaked the cloth on his body, making him look very embarrassed.

After a fierce attack, Zhao Qiang's eyes flashed and he threw the spiritual weapon dagger in his hand.

Wang Xian did not expect that the other party would be so bold and throw the key weapon that gave him an advantageous position at him, so that he could not avoid it for a while.

"Pfft."

The sharp spiritual weapon dagger pierced Wang Xian's arm. The severe pain caused Wang Xian, who had never been so seriously injured before, to scream in agony.

"ah……"

"boom."

Zhao Qiang took advantage of the victory to pursue and kicked Wang Xian in the chest, breaking his sternum.

"puff."

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Wang Xian's mouth. His feet lifted off the ground, flew out upside down, hit the wall of the alley heavily, and rolled to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

"Haha, did you know? In order to kill you today, I went to the wild to find strange beasts and practice.

The effect is really good. You have never had such a fierce battle with anyone, and you have no experience in dealing with my attack."

Zhao Qiang looked at his enemy who had a dagger stuck in his hand and whose ribs had been broken by a kick in his chest. He fell to the ground and was seriously injured. He couldn't help but let out a triumphant laugh.

Wang Xian, who was lying on the ground with some confusion, listened to Zhao Qiang's cheerful laughter, and the fear in his heart began to spread rapidly.

"Oh, you're starting to get scared..." Zhao Qiang looked at the expression on Wang Xian's face, and the pleasure of revenge in his heart became even more intense.

"After you kill me, you will not escape death..." Zhao Qiang endured the severe pain in his chest and arms and said to Zhao Qiang, hoping to make him look back.

"boom."

Zhao Qiang, who was gradually becoming crazy, stepped forward and kicked Wang Xian away as he fell on the ground.

Looking at Wang Xian who was kicked away by him and rolling and bleeding, Zhao Qiang laughed loudly.

"I said, I came to you for revenge today, and I never thought about living."

"..." Wang Xian, who was already seriously injured and kicked hard, and who had never been treated like this before, fainted immediately.

"Tsk...he passed out now! I still want to humiliate you!" Zhao Qiang looked at Wang Xian who had passed out, shook his head and said to himself.

"Forget it, considering that we still have some friendship before, I will let you leave without pain!"

"Tap tap tap..."

In the dark alley, footsteps sounded. Zhao Qiang came to the enemy, raised his right foot, and prepared to crush the enemy's neck with one kick.

"twitter……"

Suddenly, a series of chirping birds sounded over the alley. It was really strange to hear such birdsong suddenly at night. At this time, Zhao Qiang, who was preparing for revenge, subconsciously looked up to the sky.

"Crack."

Something fell on Zhao Qiang's face, and it was sticky. Zhao Qiang raised his hand and wiped it, and then a smell immediately filled his mind.

"guano?!!!"

The moment Zhao Qiang smelled the stink, he knew what the sticky stuff on his face was.

"groove……"

Being hit in the face by bird droppings made Zhao Qiang, who was originally filled with the pleasure of revenge, change his mood in an instant, and his heart was filled with anger.

"twitter……"

The chirping of birds sounded again, and the birds that chirped seemed to be happy with what they were doing.

"asshole."

Zhao Qiang also saw three little things flying in the sky at night, and he roared angrily.

"Go to hell."

Wang Xian picked up the spiritual weapon dagger that fell on the ground. Just when he was about to throw the spiritual weapon dagger in his hand at the birds in the sky, the plants growing in the corner of the alley suddenly changed.

"call out."

Finger-thick vines quickly shot out from the corner and entangled Zhao Qiang's hands, who were about to throw the spiritual weapon dagger.

"Eh?!!!"

The sudden change stunned Zhao Qiang, who was filled with anger, and the anger in his heart quickly dissipated.

"Bang."

Zhao Qiang swung his arms to free himself from the vines wrapped around his hands.

A pale golden aura flashed frequently in his eyes, and he scanned the surroundings with a burning gaze.

It was empty, and no suspicious targets were seen, but this did not make Zhao Qiang calm down, because the vines that had just wrapped around his hands were obviously someone doing something in the dark.

"twitter……"

After a crisp and melodious chirping of birds, a few more wet things fell on Zhao Qiang's head.

This time Zhao Qiang didn't need to raise his hand to touch the wet things to smell them, he knew it was the birds that had brought him some more bird droppings.

"Bastard thing."

Zhao Qiang gritted his teeth and cursed loudly, but this time he did not dare to distract himself and look up at the birds in the sky, because there were enemies in the dark waiting for an opportunity to attack him.

"I came here to kill Wang Xian. As long as I can kill him, everything else doesn't matter."

After calming down, Zhao Qiang thought to himself, and then he threw the spiritual weapon dagger in his hand at Wang Xian, aiming directly for the opponent's neck.

As long as the spiritual dagger pierces Wang Xian's neck, Wang Xian will definitely die.
To be continued...