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Chapter four hundred and thirtieth acting school

In the void, Shi Boyun, who was standing with Teng Yan, naturally saw what happened below, but now he couldn't help at all and could only be anxious.

Everyone else was too busy to take care of themselves and it was impossible to help. At this moment, he could only rely on himself. Unfortunately, he had been seriously injured and could not fight back.

At this time, under Chen Tian's angry gaze, Ying Crazy had arrived beside him, but he seemed to be in no hurry to take action, looking at the latter with a joking look.

A shining dagger was drawn from the sleeve of his loose robe and held in his hand. The dagger shone with a cold light.

"I am a kind person. What wish do you have before you die? I can grant it to you."

The old and solemn words came from Ying Feng's deep throat. What he liked most was watching his opponent struggle and fear.

"I want you to die, is that okay?" Chen Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, not the least bit afraid, and stared at Ying Kuang.

Hearing this, Ying Kuang's eyes flashed with coldness, and he struck at Chen Tian with his dagger.

Although he was seriously injured, Chen Tian's combat experience was still not weak. He was so frightened that he rolled his body on the ground twice and dodged Ying Crazy's sword. However, his clothes were stained with mud and became very dirty.

chaos.

"Qiang." The dagger struck the stone on the ground and sparked some sparks.

"It is your best choice to die obediently. There is no point in struggling. This will only make your death more painful."

The attack was dodged, and Ying Crazy was not surprised. He slowly withdrew his dagger and looked at Chen Tian with a cold gaze.

"Old bastard, you will pay the price for the decision you made." The previous rolling pulled the wound on his back, and the cold sweat on Chen Tian's forehead became even worse.

"You really have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Even after reaching this point, you are still so tough."

Taking steps toward Chen Tianxing, Ying Feng's withered hand, which was like a thousand-year-old rotten wood, raised a dagger that shone with cold light and struck at Chen Tian again.

Although this sword did not contain any spiritual power, it was extremely vicious, and it landed on Chen Tian's second penis.

"You old pervert."

The cold sweat on his forehead became even worse, as if to save his dick, Chen Tian seemed to have regained his consciousness, bursting out with great potential, his body suddenly rolled, and he rolled two meters away.

This movement affected the bones in his back, and a "clicking" sound was heard. Chen Tian's face became paler and he could only gasp in pain.

At this moment, he no longer had the strength to struggle. He lay limply on the ground, breathing heavily, and the gown on his back was soaked with sweat.

"What's going on? Isn't it okay? Don't worry, I will make your death very painful."

Arriving in front of Chen Tian with long strides, Ying Feng looked at Chen Tian who was lying on the gray-brown ground and had lost the ability to struggle, and let out a ferocious laugh.

"You old bastard, you take advantage of others' dangers and are despicable. Fortunately, you are still the elder of a well-known sect, so the methods you use are extremely dirty."

Although his body could not move, Chen Tian's mouth was like a firecracker as he cursed out these words, but his breath became weaker and weaker, as if it might break at any time.

"No matter what dirty means, as long as you can win, it is a good means."

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, Ying Feng's old face was full of ferociousness, and then he cast his gaze on Chen Tian's right hand, as if he had thought of how to deal with Chen Tian.

"You will like this dish very much."

A ferocious look appeared on the old face. Ying Kuang's skinny hands suddenly exerted force, and the dagger gleamed with cold light and whistled in the wind as it stabbed Chen Tian's right palm.

"be careful!"

Qiong Ao and others who were fighting in the distance immediately broke out in a cold sweat when they saw this scene and shouted a warning.

But Chen Tian seemed to have really exhausted his last breath and was lying on the ground without making any sound, which made them even more anxious.

But now they have too much time to take care of themselves and can't help themselves at all, so they can only watch from the sidelines.

With a ferocious expression on his face, Ying Kuang kept his dagger speed unabated. He pricked up his ears, waiting for Chen Tian to scream.

"Qiang."

But unfortunately, the expected scream did not come, but instead there was a sound of the tip of the sword piercing the stone on the ground.

"Peng."

At the same time, an afterimage flashed past, followed by a muffled sound. Ying Kuang felt a pain in his dantian, and the spiritual beads swirling quietly in his dantian were shaken.

"Hiss." Severe pain came, and for a moment, large beads of sweat appeared on Ying Crazy's forehead. His heart suddenly shrank due to the pain, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

"Aren't you injured? How could you be okay?"

The dagger fell immediately, but Ying Feng did not pick it up, but stared blankly at the person who made the move. He was Chen Tian who was struggling like a dead dog before.

At this time, Chen Tian was standing in front of Ying Kuang. His face didn't look like he was about to die. The face that was as pale as paper before was replaced by ruddy color again, and the corner of his mouth raised an evil arc.

"Other people say that older people are smarter than older ones. Can't you see that I was just teasing you? Oh, by the way, it's normal if you can't tell. I'm an actor!"

With a faint shrug, Chen Tian suddenly took out his right hand, and then with the afterimage of his right foot, it seemed to have a huge force, and suddenly bombarded Ying Crazy's Dantian.

A strong counter-shock force struck, and Ying Madman flew out like a puppet, hitting the ground in the distance hard, spitting out a large pool of blood.

His Dantian received two strong shocks. At this time, his breath was scattered, and his spirit beads were greatly affected, and he could not mobilize even half of his strength.

"Fengze, you did a good job."

Seeing that the situation had taken a shocking turn, Ying Shi, who was fighting against Lan Mei, looked at Ying Crazy, who was knocked away by Chen Tian, ​​and let out an angry curse.

"Well, I clearly hit him without any mercy. I don't know why he was unharmed. You can't blame me."

Fengze, who was fighting in the distance, heard the angry scoldings. While resisting his opponent's attack, he also defended himself.

As soon as these words came out, not only Feng Ze and the others, but also Qiong Ao and the others became curious, how could Chen Tian be fine?

Feeling the doubtful glances from all around, Chen Tian shrugged, but did not explain that this was his secret and trump card. If exposed, the slightest mistake could lead to death.

"Wearing the wind and thunder armor is different. Without its help to block most of the power, I am afraid that Fengze's previous move might have killed me."

Thinking of the scene of the sneak attack just now, the anger in Chen Tian's heart became even more intense. He looked back at Fengze who was fighting Tu Zhong, with a cold look in his eyes.

As if sensing Chen Tian's gaze, Feng Ze turned around and saw the former's face filled with murderous intent, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"When I deal with Shadow Madness, you, the insidious bastard, will be next."

Looking at the shadow madman, Chen Tian's lips moved slightly. After saying these words, he turned his attention back to the shadow madman.

"Jiejie, it really takes thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to the west of Hexi! This is really unpredictable!" Chen Tian walked towards Yingfeng, imitating the tone of the latter's previous words and said these words.

At this time, Ying Kuang had the urge to vomit blood. He now regretted it very much. Why was he so careless just now? Now that he was plotted against him, he couldn't even bring up half of his spiritual power. He was like a human punching bag!

"You bastard, you are cruel." His face was as pale as paper, and even though the flesh on the chopping board was already there, he still wanted to speak quickly.

"Elder Shadow Crazy, you are a person of status, how can you say such vulgar words?"

Shaking his head violently, Chen Tian was like an elder, teaching Ying to go crazy, until the latter was so angry that his brain became congested.

"Grass, you, female horse."

After holding it in for a long time, Ying Kuang finally broke out and cursed out these words. At this time, only these words could fully express the indignation in his heart.

At this time, Chen Tian had already come to Ying Kuang's side. There was a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth, and he said in a deep voice: "Sir, what I hate most is when outsiders greet my family in an unkind tone."

As he spoke, Ying Feng felt an afterimage flash in front of him, and then his body lightened up. His body, as skinny as an old tree, was easily lifted by Chen Tian with one arm.

"You are so old, why do you have such a wicked mouth?"

When these words were heard, there were two sounds of "slap", and Chen Tian slapped Ying Feng's two big mouths.

"You, you don't deserve to die well."

The dentures that had just been installed not long ago were all smashed by Chen Tian, ​​and blood flowed out. This made Ying Crazy's murderous intention even more intense, and he let out such an angry curse.

At this time, Ying Feng was really frustrated. He was originally confident of winning, but Chen Tianzhi's acting skills were so good that he couldn't tell the difference between real and fake. As a result, he was hit in the Dantian, causing the Lingzhu to be shocked.

Now, he can't use even half of his spiritual power. Even if he manages to escape this time, he won't be able to recover without a year or two to recuperate.

Looking at Ying Kuang who was being mentioned with eyes without any emotion, Chen Tian's expression was very indifferent.

"I am a kind person. What wish do you have before you die? I can grant it to you."

With a slight movement of his lips, Chen Tian said this sentence in the tone that Ying Feng used to speak before.

In this situation, the same words, the same meaning, but the speakers are completely different, and their identities have been reversed.

Given the perfect opportunity to kill Shadow Madness, how could Chen Tian miss it?

Back when he was competing in the courtyard, Shadow Madness almost killed him. When he was in the Black Altar, without the protection of the Wind and Thunder Armor, he might not have survived long.

Now, the time for revenge has finally arrived!

In the void, the four spirit generals who were fighting had been paying attention to the battle below. The shocking reversal on Chen Tian's side fell into their eyes.

Immediately, they looked at Chen Tian and began to be full of curiosity. They sighed in their hearts: "It's really hard to see through. It's obvious that you only have the cultivation level of a fourth-grade pharmacist, but why can you win thrillingly every time? This is strength after all.

Or luck?"

"Boom." Just as everyone was paying attention to Chen Tian's movements, a violent trembling sound suddenly came from the void.

"what happened?"

Everyone looked up into the void and found that the light group emitting wisps of divine brilliance was trembling slightly, and waves of energy visible to the naked eye were oscillating in all directions, which looked very strange.

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