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Chapter 172: Soldiers Never Tired of Fraud

Just as he dodged, Feng Yaotian suddenly crouched down and swept his sword behind him, and the sword blade passed through Tian Zhihen's body again.

"-136!"

"Weak, too weak!" Feng Yaotian sneered. After the attack was successful, he did not rush for quick success, but quickly stood up and dodged to the side.

However, Tian Zhihen didn't know whether he didn't react or what, he didn't make any counterattack at all. Suddenly, Tian Zhihen turned around and a cold light shot out from his eyes, and he rushed in front of Feng Yaotian with a single step.

, as if he had already known what Feng Yaotian was doing behind the scenes.

"Whoa!"

White light flashed, and a sharp edge passed in front of Feng Yaotian's eyes.

However, this is just a feint.

His eyes were threatened, Feng Yaotian subconsciously took half a step back. Originally, Tian Zhihen rushed towards him quickly and threw a move, but he was already close to him. In this case, Tian Zhihen could not make the following actions at all, but

Feng Yaotian's retreat gave him an opportunity. The sweeping dagger suddenly pulled down on his right shoulder, and a deep blood mark appeared.

"Damn it!" Feng Yaotian cursed secretly, and then he realized that he had been fooled by Tianzhihen. No matter what profession you are in the game, you cannot attack the player's head. This is because the sense of realism is too high.

Because if a weapon hits the player's head, the impact will be too great. If something happens to the player himself, Tianxia Company cannot bear it.

Tian Zhihen didn't say a word, and quickly pulled out the diagonal stab with his right hand. While Feng Yao Tianchao was retreating, he launched four normal attacks in succession.

"-78!"

"-69!"

"-80!"

"-72!"

None of his moves are fatal, but his speed is amazingly fast!

"Fuck!" Feng Yaotian stood still, raised his sword and swept forward, but Tian Zhihen had already ducked under his arm and got behind him. Before turning around, Tian Zhihen

Hen swung the dagger and stabbed backward, stabbing Feng Yaotian heavily in the back.

The dagger was suddenly pulled out, and blood flew out.

It is true that one inch is long and one inch is strong, but if you fight closely, the short weapon can exert a huge effect. Tian Zhihen's body has been floating around Feng Yaotian, and the speed of the warrior's ordinary attacks is not at all

It was considered fast, every move was deflected by Tianzhihen with extremely fast movement speed.

Or to be more precise, Feng Yaotian was unable to judge the direction of Tian Zhihen's next movement at all, which was why his attacks were ineffective until now.

"Damn it, Brother Tian, ​​fuck that grandson to death!" Zhang Shuai shouted from the outside.

"How is it?" Feng Luoye poked Chen Hao with her elbow.

When Chen Hao heard this, he smiled and said nothing, quietly watching the battle on the field.

In just a few moments, Feng Yaotian's blood tank reached half of his body. He never expected that he would be so vulnerable in front of Tian Zhihen.

"If you compare with him, who is stronger?" Stupid God shook the spear in his hand and asked Ye Di beside him with a smile.

"He is amazing." Ye Di said calmly.

"Hey, what's wrong with you kid?" The Evil Emperor smiled unconsciously.

Ye Di looked at the two people around him and said with a smile: "If I don't use any skills, I am indeed not as good as him, but if I use skills, it depends on the situation. I am not trying to make others' ambitions destroy my own prestige.

, but just telling the truth, this Tianzhihen should have received some training. His moves are not cruel, but his speed is extremely fast. You two have never played assassins and don’t understand this. If it is a fatal blow, it must be

It has to penetrate deeply into the body, and in this case, the speed will be slowed down a lot. If you look at Tianzhihen's attack, it has been like this from the beginning to now. It only hurts Feng Yaotian's flesh, the damage is not high, but the speed is

It can be combined with mobile.”

"Well, that's it, why is he so fast?" Stupid God muttered.

"Moreover..." The Evil Emperor tugged at the corner of his mouth and stared at the field, "The more silent the battle, the more it can stimulate the enemy. Feng Yaotian seems to have lost the battle. Every move he makes is fierce, and he swings out

The speed is indeed very fast, but the speed of retrieving the sword is obviously slower. When fighting against a master, mentality is very important!"

"You three are not simple, you are really good at analysis." Du Ziteng slowly walked over with a group of people.

The stupid god glanced to the side and chuckled: "Nanny didn't invite you to join his team?"

Du Ziteng smiled and shook his head, then glanced at Chen Hao in the distance. He wanted to fight side by side with this brother, but the situation was like this. He had to help Siye manage Pink Rose, but Chen Hao was stubborn.

, since he has already said that he will not join any guild, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain.

"Flowing Water Sword——"

"Damn it, Feng Yaotian, you don't keep your word!"

"**m's pride!"

Feng Luoye and Zhang Shuai all roared, and the spectators in the audience also talked a lot. No one expected that Feng Yaotian actually used a skill when he was about to die, which violated their previous agreement. One move

The Flowing Water Sword locked onto the target and swept out, directly knocking Tian Zhihen unconscious.

"Call your mother! A soldier never tires of deceit!" Feng Yaotian roared violently, swinging the sword in his hand and stabbing Tian Zhihen's body continuously.

"Do you think you can turn the tide like this?" Tian Zhihen sneered in the ordinary channel.

"Sword attack!" The white light swept over Tianzhihen's body. After this move, the dizzy effect will be lifted, but Tianzhihen's blood volume has also been eliminated by one third. As long as Feng Yaotian is attacked again

If he uses a control skill, then this life and death battle will end with Tianzhihen's defeat.

In a life and death battle, the dead drop two levels!

And there’s also a prize of 5,000 gold coins!

"Ha~" Feng Yaotian said with a ferocious face, "You want to fight with me? You're a little too young, Guixi, you're rubbish!"

"Wrath of the Sword God!" He held the sword with both hands and struck the ground, bursts of white light dazzling him.

"Divine Movement Technique!"

"Wha—" The body suddenly moved, leaving behind waves of afterimages.

"Miss!"

With a "clang" sound, the sword was slashed, stones flew, and a shallow ravine was revealed on the ground. Waves of sword energy were still spreading in all directions, but Feng Yaotian's blow was ineffective. He didn't

To cause any harm to Tian Zhihen. Feng Yaotian was startled and looked forward, but there was no trace of Tian Zhihen anywhere.

"Dragon Soaring Strike!"

Like a white dragon cutting through the sky, with shadows flying behind him, Tian Zhihen quickly dodged towards Feng Yaotian with his dagger.

"Excellent wet nurse, I'm a ****!" Feng Yaotian yelled.

At the critical moment, Tian Zhihen used the Divine Walking Technique to avoid Feng Yaotian's control skills. However, if Chen Hao had not quietly moved towards the center of the field, Tian Zhihen would not have a target to lock on. Without Chen Hao, he would not be able to do anything at all.

There is no way to release the Divine Movement Technique. Attacking skills must be targeted, which is common sense.

Chen Hao grinned and said with a smile: "Son, to put it in your terms, this is a war that never tires of deceit!"


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