Lingwu Continent _ Chapter 9 A sword determines life and death
"Chentian, Chentian..."
There were exclamations discussing Chen Tian from the audience. Han Feng's face on the stage became even more ugly. The battle that he thought was a sure thing now turned out to be unexpected.
"I have to admit that you are a good-for-nothing, but unfortunately, when you meet me, I will kill you with the final blow..."
"Superior marksmanship! Penetrating the sun from the poles..."
"Han Feng actually used all the skills at the bottom of the box. Can Chen Tian resist it?" The disciples saw that Han Feng actually used the most powerful polar spear technique, the Polar Penetrating Sun, and the power was completely at the top level of the yellow level.
, such a powerful attack, even if Chen Tian is made of iron, it will still leave a bloody hole.
"Chen Tian, be careful!" Evian's voice came out, and Chen Tian smiled slightly, activating his vitality and a silvery white light enveloped his whole body.
"Martial Soul Armor, open!"
Rumble...
"It's so powerful. I'm afraid Chen Tian is dead now, right?" People looked at the smoke-filled life and death stage, each with expectant eyes. They wanted to see what would happen to Chen Tian.
The thick smoke disappeared, only to see Chentian standing on the stage of life and death intact, with a silver glow all over his body.
"Those are defensive martial arts. Oh my God, Waste Chen actually has defensive martial arts!" Not everyone has defensive martial arts, and not everyone can practice it. Defensive martial arts require genuine talent.
But this happened to the waste Chen Tian, and everyone lowered their heads in shame. If such people are considered waste? Then who are they?
Are they worse than trash? I’m afraid no one will admit it...
"How is it possible, you're not dead yet!" Han Feng's arrogant spirit was ruthlessly crushed by Chen Tian. He used his strongest blow, but this guy took it down.
Chen Tian didn't say anything, but came with a sword. Han Feng panicked: "You, what do you want to do."
Chen Tian sneered: "From the moment you step onto the platform of life and death, your life is destined not to belong to you!"
"Thirteen styles of swords!"
"First style!"
Clang…
People's ears echoed with the harsh sound of swords. When the scene turned, Chen Tian's figure on the life and death stage appeared behind Han Feng. The two looked away from each other. The whole space seemed to condense. What happened at that moment?
, and no one saw it.
After a long time, there was a ticking sound, and then Han Feng's blood splattered, and his body slowed down to the end, refusing to rest in peace.
"One sword is enough to kill you." Chen Tian whispered slightly.
As Han Feng fell to the ground suddenly, the whole audience was silent for ten seconds. When Chen Tian walked down from the stage of life and death, people came back to their senses from the fact of Han Feng's death.
The ninth level of warrior, the eighth rank of outer disciple, Han Feng, defeated!
"Han Feng...Han Feng is dead..." he blurted out with indescribable shock.
"Dead, Han Feng was defeated by waste Chen and killed him." When Chen Tian walked off the stage, tens of thousands of disciples looked at him with completely different eyes. Is he really that waste? Two
The moon is gone, but it is so powerful.
"Why are you two looking at me like that? Are there flowers on my face?" Chen Tian returned to Evian and Tie Xiong and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"You...this guy is really a big pervert." Evian couldn't help but smile, making people feel like bathing in the spring breeze.
Tie Xiong looked at him with eyes full of admiration: "Well done, I believe you can do it."
In fact, he even broke out in a cold sweat for Chen Tian before.
The three of them left the stage of life and death and headed all the way to the foot of the mountain.
"Chen Tian, I didn't expect you to leave again just after we met." At the foot of the mountain, Chen Tian led the fast horse and was about to leave, and Evian Nizi complained a little.
"Hahaha, it's not a farewell or a separation. I'm just going home. I'll be back soon."
"That's right, let's wait here for Junior Brother Chen Tian to come back." Tiexiong now looked at Chen Tian with admiration. The seventh level warrior killed the ninth level warrior, which was as dazzling as a legend.
"Then when will you come back?" Evian asked softly.
"As soon as one or two months, and at least three or five months." Chen Tian doesn't know when he will come back this time, but it shouldn't waste much time.
"Take care along the way." Evian didn't ask any more questions. Chen Tian got on his horse and rode away. Staring at his leaving back, there was a hint of reluctance in Evian's beautiful eyes.
"Sister Yiyun, have you fallen in love with Junior Brother Chentian? Looking at you, you want to go back with him." Tiexiong turned around and said frankly.
"Big bear, you are looking for a fight!" Evian knocked on his head, but his heart was filled with excitement. He quickly turned around and returned to the mountain gate, but his heart was rippled by Iron Bear's words.
Tie Xiong rubbed his head honestly: "I didn't say anything wrong, why did you hit me? Oh, sister Evian, just wait for me."
Tianzong Inner Gate Mountain Range!
"Senior Brother Yu, are you back?" Among the inner sect, Yu Zhanghao returned from the depths of the mountain behind the sect. His strength has greatly increased, and he has reached the eighth level of martial arts. This kind of talent may be at least among the Tianzong in the future.
For an elder, for such a promising young disciple, many of his disciples will naturally take the initiative to fawn over him.
Yu Zhanghao was very satisfied with this training. Not only did he spend time with Liu Yan day and night, but he also successfully broke through to the eighth level of martial arts. It can be said that he gained a lot.
"How is my brother doing recently?" Yu Zhanghao asked without seeing his brother.
The disciples around him suddenly looked grim and were speechless for a while.
Yu Zhanghao frowned: "Quickly tell me what's going on!"
"Senior Brother Yu, more than a month ago, we found the body of Junior Brother Yu Zhangqi outside the sect forest. Although there were signs of fighting a fierce beast, the fatal injury was due to a sword wound. Now it has been returned to your family.
Already."
"Boom!" The wooden chair he had just sat on was instantly turned into ashes. Yu Zhanghao was furious: "Who killed my brother..."
Everyone shook their heads: "It happened suddenly and the murderer was not found."
Yu Zhanghao was furious: "Check it out for me and find the murderer. I will cut him into pieces."
…
At the foot of Tianzong Mountain, a man and a horse headed northwest toward Juechen. Although Chen Tian had no feelings for this world, he felt a little anxious when he set foot on the road home for the first time, even though he was not the real Chen Tian.
God, but at this time, I still feel more or less a sense of belonging to the Chen family.
In his memory, Chen Tian had a father who loved him in every possible way, but he did not have a mother.
Looking at the boundless land in the northwest, Chen Tian couldn't help but feel filled with pride.
He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf!
"Drive!" The horse's hooves were like thunder, embarking on the road home.
