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Chapter 23: Killing Shen Xingtian


"Brother Tian's might, Brother Tian's might" The red-background dragon and phoenix regimental flag of the Meishen Regiment fluttered high in the shouts of the cheerleaders and the tsunami.

"If you don't die, you won't die."

A spectator had no sympathy and said, "This is the end of being immeasurable and showy." ” "Kill well, kill well, kill well, kill toads croaking", this is purely a lively melon-eating crowd.

However, in an instant, the spectators of the eighteenth dragon gate were instinctively dumbfounded as if they were choked by a pair of invisible hands.

"Fool, your master didn't teach you, is concentrating troops the main point of the soldiers?"

In a dazzling white light, a sighing voice came, "I originally wanted to compensate you for playing more, but who knew that you would be stupid enough to let your mana be scattered into 108,000 parts, which garbage developer has developed a teasing technique that has more loopholes than the stars in the sky." ” A finger randomly clicked in the void, and the sound of playing the pipa came indiscriminately, and as it flicked, 108,000 pieces of sword light bloomed into a blooming chrysanthemum in the blink of an eye.

A hand stretched out from the chrysanthemum, pinched Shen Xingtian's unavoidable mana dead end, and then pinched it lightly, pinching Shen Xingtian's neck.

The chrysanthemum withered in an instant, and Ye Feng appeared in front of everyone again, only to see him raise Shen Xingtian high with one hand, and said with a look of contempt: "If the combat level of our Tianyan Sect Triple Cultivators is all scum like you, Lao Tzu can beat them one hundred and eighty." ” "Old Wang, what's going on" Dean Qin's face was incredulous, "Do you see his actual cultivation?"

"I can't see it."

Wang Lao said with a puzzled expression.

"Then how much cultivation did he use in the battle, can you see it?"

Dean Qin said hurriedly.

"It doesn't seem to be useful for cultivation at all, it's as simple as an eagle catching a chicken."

Elder Wang shook his head and said, "I can't see it at all. ” "He didn't use any mana at all, just a little brute force."

The hall master of the Outer Gate Battle Hall, who was pulled by Wang Lao to accompany him, said with blazing eyes, "He is the supreme combat genius I have ever seen in my life, and he has a god-like insight into mana loopholes. ” "Let go of Brother Tian, let go of our Brother Tian" The cheerleaders of the Meishen Troupe, who had been in a state of bewilderment, suddenly shouted, "Hurry up and let go of our Brother Tian, otherwise our Senior Brother Luohong will definitely avenge Brother Tian."

"Don't think that a small defeat is something big in the early stage of the triple."

One of the team members threatened loudly, "Our Senior Brother Luohong obtained a rare third-level Dao Pill at the auction in the middle of the month, and with it, we have successfully advanced to the fourth level last night and become a nine-day mid-level cultivator. ” One Nine Heavens, as the name suggests, is the cultivation realm below the nine heavens.

"Below the intermediate level, there are ants, and if you are horizontal at the low level, you will only be able to shout for mercy if you bump into our Luohong Senior Brother." worst The huge gap between the middle and low ranks, Ye Feng now knew it clearly, for the sake of a dragon elephant skill, he seemed to be doing a big stupid thing to cocoon himself, and he actually sold a third-level Dao Pill that should have been thrown away to his most powerful opponent.

The strange senior brother that night was obviously disguised by Luo Hong, and Ye Feng was far more than a smart person in the cultivation world.

Although Ye Feng seemed to win easily just now, in fact, it was just because Shen Xingtian had a fork in the way in his sword practice, and he had developed a big loophole that was difficult for ordinary people to find, and his actual combat power was not much worse than Ye Feng.

Really, it was just a very unexpected trick.

Shen Xingtian, who was pinched by the neck, was so quiet that he didn't even dare to struggle, and his eyes were full of pitiful pleading.

The rule of the cultivation world is that the referee only judges the winner in the ring, regardless of anything else, and the strong dominate the life and death of the weak, which is a law that everyone can accept.

In fact, there are many cases of monks competing with each other, full of deceit, and turning the tables in the blink of an eye after deception and defeat, which is also one of the wisdom considerations that everyone can accept.

"Tell you a well-known secret."

Ye Feng looked at Shen Xingtian and said with an amiable expression, "To kill, in fact, you only need to pinch your throat gently, and you don't need to cut it into 108,000 pieces at all."

When Shen Xingtian heard this, his hands and feet suddenly kicked like toads, and he struggled violently, but unfortunately he was blocked by Ye Feng and the meridians of his whole body, and he couldn't use a little mana.

With a whoosh, Ye Feng pulled out the wind and rain sword behind his back, and suddenly glared at Shen Xingtian fiercely: "After thinking about it, I still feel that this killing method of pinching the throat is too unbloody, fighting monsters, or the feeling of rushing blood is the most real." ” A sword light flashed, and Ye Feng actually drew his sword from behind in one fell swoop in front of thousands of pairs of eyes, and cut off the head of Shen Xingtian, who was pinched by his neck, with a single sword.

Looking at the red blood on the sword surface and smelling the thick smell of blood bubbling on Shen Xingtian's neck, Ye Feng couldn't help but lick his lips: "When you cut others, you always like to cut others into eight thousand pieces, I just cut you into two pieces, and I am already merciful enough to you." ” The members of the Meishen Troupe, who were still clamoring just now, were suddenly frightened by Ye Feng's ferocity and collectively shrank their necks as quails, well, the effect of killing chickens and showing monkeys is not bad.

"Ye Feng, you are too tyrannical" Dean Qin glared at Ye Feng, who walked down from the stage with a calm face, and said angrily, "Even if you are a genius, our Danding Academy will not dare to ask you to kill talents like this, you can do it yourself."

Ahhh "Bloody, good pride, I'm optimistic about you" The hall master of the outer gate battle hall patted Ye Feng's shoulder heavily, and said with an admiring expression, "You are the most potential combat genius I have ever seen."

"What god of war, mad demon is right" Wang Lao glared at Ye Feng, hating that iron could not become steel, "His loopholes have been seen through by you, he will no longer pose any threat to you in the future, why do you want to create killing karma in one more move, do you know that this will seriously affect your future promotion." ” Ye Feng, who is completely contrary to others and wants to earn karma, although according to the laws of heaven, he can't earn much karma by killing monks who are higher than himself, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it's meat, right "Those who kill people will always be killed," Ye Feng said righteously, "If you don't kill him, how can you comfort the souls in heaven who have been cut by him with a thousand knives and who are suffering from the brothers and sisters."

Our monks, we should eradicate evil and do the right thing for heaven."

Ye Feng glared at the members of the Beauty God Troupe, and all the members of the troupe shrank their necks and trembled, not daring to look at them.

"Although this little beast's cultivation is just scum, I'm afraid that even my eyesight is not as good as mine, and I may really have to take action in person in the end."

Qi Hongyun walked away with a calm face.

He had long expected the result of this game, Shen Xingtian was just a dead ghost used to find out Ye Feng's bottom, but unfortunately, although this dead ghost died unexpectedly, he couldn't find out Ye Feng's cultivation at all, he was really a useless rice bucket, and he was blind with a large amount of cultivation resources that were pitted out by him

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