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Chapter 1161 I also have one

 Xue Wuding was right, there was indeed a commotion and dust flying in the small world.

Because of the two powerful sword energies, the small world with a radius of hundreds of miles almost collapsed, the ground was cracked, the cracks extended to the end, and the scene was in a dilapidated state.

Feng Seng and Qin Tian suffered huge impact at the same time and were lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

At this time, a hand was pulled out from the rubble. He pushed away the rubble that hit him hard, breathing heavily.

Feng Monk looked at Qin Tian who was lying on the ground ten feet away, looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha... I finally, I finally killed Zhang San!"

"I can finally be a general!"

To be sure, Feng Monk decided to go over and see if Qin Tian was dead.

Feng Monk climbed up from the ground with difficulty, his body swaying.

In order to withstand the huge impact before, he turned all his true energy into a barrier, but now he can no longer squeeze out any true energy.

He limped towards Qin Tian and saw Qin Tian's eyes closed, but there were no wounds on his body.

Feng Monk was a little worried that Qin Tian was not dead, so he tentatively poked Qin Tian's elbow with his toe. Seeing that Qin Tian didn't react at all, he breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground.

"Great, finally dead!"

"Who did you say died?"

"Zhang San!" Feng Monk replied subconsciously.

Feng Monk suddenly realized that something was wrong. He looked up and saw Qin Tian sitting in front of him. Feng Monk was so frightened that he stepped back and said, "Are you not dead?"

"Not only am I not dead, I am not injured at all." Qin Tian said with a grin.

Monk Feng seemed to have seen a ghost and couldn't believe it.

"How is it possible? How could you be okay with such a huge impact just now!?"

He almost died just now!

But in fact, Qin Tian was fine at all, just because at the moment when the impact broke out, the light of the sky from the Dragon Sword saved him.

He just hit the back of his head when he fell from the air and was knocked unconscious for a while.

Qin Tian glanced at Feng Monk with his spiritual consciousness. The injury on the other side was not very serious, but he was very weak, which meant that he was now in a state of exhaustion of his true energy.

Qin Tian suddenly thought of a good idea.

He raised a smile and looked at Feng Monk, "Now you have no real energy.
It would be easy for me to kill you. If you tell me how you died, I will spare your life. What do you think?"

Monk Feng smiled coldly and hummed, "I don't have true energy, how can you do it? Kill me? Do you think you have the ability? What's more, I still have a backup plan!"

After saying this, Feng Monk's face suddenly turned cold. He leaned back, opened a distance of three feet from Qin Tian, ​​and took out a golden elixir from the storage ring.

He held the golden elixir in his hand with a proud look on his face, "This is the golden elixir of Qianyuan Creation. It can instantly improve my cultivation. With it, do I still need to be afraid of you?"

"Oh, what a coincidence? I have one too!" Qin Tian took out an identical golden elixir from the storage ring.

The one in Qin Tian's hand was stolen from the Incense Picking Yard last night.

And what Feng Monk had in hand was the ‘Yixian Qianli’ that had been slipped by Qin Tian.

Feng Monk sneered disdainfully, "How can your golden elixir be compared with mine? My golden elixir is the king..."

Halfway through the sentence, Feng Monk suddenly realized that he almost missed the point.

"What is the king?" Qin Tian tilted his head and looked at Feng Monk suspiciously, "Your Majesty? Prince? Or the palace?"

Feng Monk's face darkened, he stuffed the golden elixir in his hand into his mouth, and a chill burst out from his eyes, "I think you just want to die!"

Seeing Feng Monk's Adam's apple trembling, he swallowed it down and showed a joking expression, "I just gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it. Don't blame me later."

"I cherish you xxx!"

Phoenix Monk showed a fierce look on his face, stimulating the Dantian in his body.

But just when he was about to take action, he rolled his eyes, his legs went weak, and he fell directly to the ground.

This is a typical manifestation of insufficient real energy and forced activation of the Dantian.

"How could this happen?" Feng Monk climbed up from the ground with a confused look on his face. "Why does this golden elixir have no effect at all?"

Qin Tian squatted in front of Feng Monk, put his hand on his chin, smacked his mouth and said, "Don't be anxious, wait a little longer, it will be effective later."

"Gululu..."

As soon as Qin Tian finished speaking, Feng Monk's stomach was like thunder and kept ringing.

"Ouch, my belly, my belly..." Feng Monk covered his belly with a look of pain on his face.

screamed.

"You must be wondering why your stomach hurts after eating this golden elixir, right?" Qin Tian looked at Feng Monk with a harmless expression.

"You...what exactly do you know?"

"Well, it's just that you want to beat the shit out of me or something, and then it's like a fight for 800 rounds..."

Qin Tian said while playing with the Qianyuan Good Fortune Golden Pill in his hand.

Phoenix Monk looked at the Qianyuan Good Fortune Golden Pill in Qin Tian's hand and seemed to understand something. .??.

"You...you kid changed my golden elixir?"

Qin Tian smiled and nodded, "I didn't expect you to be quite smart?"

"I'm smart, you xxx, oh... Zhang San, you have to die easily, you change my medicine, you xxx..."

Feng Monk's face turned red with anger, and he yelled at Qin Tian.

While cursing, she had to cover her anus, for fear that if she exerted too much force, the valve behind her would be uncontrollable and leak out.

"You continue to curse, the happier you are, the happier I will be when I kill you."

An evil smile appeared at the corner of Qin Tian's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to grab the Dragon Song Sword in the palm of his hand.

"Do you think I should just stab you to death with a sword, or chop your head off with a sword?"

Qin Tian held the Dragon Sword and either touched it on Feng Monk's neck or his chest.

"You...what on earth do you want to do!"

Seeing the blade moving in front of him, Monk Feng was so frightened that he couldn't stop trembling.

Qin Tian put the Dragon Sword directly in front of his neck and said jokingly, "You know what I want to do."

Feeling the cold edge of the sword, Feng Monk couldn't bear it anymore and hugged Qin Tian's legs and begged.

"Don't...don't kill me, you, you, you...don't you just want to know how Fang Fu died? Why don't you let me tell you?"

Qin Tian's lips curved into a smile of success.

If Phoenix Monk knew that it was difficult to kill a chicken with the current Dragon Song Sword, I don’t know what his expression would be.

Qin Tian put away the smile that overflowed from the corner of his mouth and said, "Tell me, how did Fang Fu die?"

"Yes...I killed him!" Feng Monk lowered his head and said.

Qin Tian was not surprised when he heard this answer, because he had already guessed it.

"Then let me ask the second question."

"You didn't say there were more
Other questions!" Feng Monk suddenly became anxious.

The Dragon Sword in Qin Tian's hand leaned against Feng Monk's neck again.

"Do you still want to live?"

"Think about it, if I say it's not enough, don't kill me..."

Phoenix Monk was about to cry. His stomach hurt terribly, there was a flood waiting for him to vent his anger, and Qin Tian was pressing his neck to threaten him.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have accepted this damn mission. Maybe I would have gotten first place in the Heavenly Ranking or something. If things didn't work out, I could have continued my efforts next year, and I wouldn't have ended up at this point.

"What is your true strength?" Qin Tian asked again.

"C...level C" Feng Monk lowered his head and said with a guilty conscience.

"Haha, it seems you don't want to live, then I will help you."

"No, no, no, A! Class A!!" Feng Monk was so anxious that he almost cried, and shouted to Qin Tian.

Qin Tian nodded with satisfaction and pointed at the black mist around him that had not yet dispersed.

"Very good, then remove the black mist now and tell the people outside what you just told me."

"This..." Feng Monk looked embarrassed.

"Why? Don't want to?"

"For killing the contestants, I...I will spend the rest of my life in prison. I beg you to let me go." Feng Monk begged with a sad face.

"If you don't want to live in prison, how about I let you reincarnate now?" Qin Tian said with a half-smile.

"..."

Feng Monk was silent for a moment, and finally said, "Then I'd better go to jail."

As the saying goes, the most important thing is to save the green hills without having to worry about running out of firewood.

Then, Feng Monk pinched his fingers to form a seal and took the black mist into his body.

"There's a picture!"

"Why is Monk Feng lying on the ground? And Zhang San is holding a sword against his neck?"

"No, Feng Monk actually lost?

"What the hell happened?"

All the spectators were extremely surprised and some couldn't believe it.

Qin Tian looked at the screen and said to the audience outside.

"Everyone, now I want Monk Feng to tell you the truth about the death of contestant Fang Fushen!"

Wow——

As soon as these words came out, the whole city was shocked.


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