"Chentian, Chentian..."

Chen Tian's screams came from the stage of life and death. Han Feng's face on the stage became even more ugly. He thought that the battle was almost certain, and now there was an unexpected situation.

"I have to admit that you are a waste hidden very deeply, but unfortunately, when you meet me, you will definitely kill you with the last blow..."

"Bajue gun technique! Polar pierce the Ri..."

"Han Feng actually used all the skills at the bottom of the box. Can Chen Tian resist?" The disciples saw that Han Feng actually used the strongest Polar Guan Ri, the Bajue Gun, and his power was completely swayed to the top-grade yellow level. With such a powerful attack, even if Chen Tian was attacked by iron, he would leave a blood hole.

"Chentian, be careful!" Yiyun's voice came out, and Chentian smiled slightly, urging his vitality to cover his whole body with a silver light.

"Martial soul armor, open!"

Rumble...

"What a powerful power, Chen Tian is afraid he is dead now, right?" People looked at the life and death stage with thick smoke, and they showed expectant eyes one by one. They wanted to see what Chen Tian would end up with.

The thick smoke disappeared, but Chen Tian stood intact on the platform of life and death, with silver light all over his body.

"That's a defensive martial arts. Oh my god, the waste Chen actually has defensive martial arts!" Not everyone has defensive martial arts, nor can everyone practice it. Defensive martial arts requires real talent.

But this appeared on the waste Chen Tian. Everyone was ashamed and lowered their heads. If such a person was considered a waste, then what were they?

Are waste inferior? I'm afraid no one will admit it...

"How is it possible that you are not dead yet!" Han Feng's arrogant aura was ruthlessly crushed by Chen Tian at this moment. He used the strongest attack and was taken down by this guy.

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 into the stage of life and death, your life is destined not to belong to you!"

"Thirteen Sword Styles!"

"First Style!"

clang...

There was a harsh sound of swords echoing in people's ears. When the picture turned, Chen Tian's figure on the life and death stage had already appeared behind Han Feng. The two of them looked at each other, and the whole space seemed to condense. No one saw what happened at that moment.

After a long time, a ticking sound was heard, and then Han Feng splattered blood, his body slowly slowed down to the end, and he died with his eyes closed.

"Kill you, a sword is enough." Chen Tian whispered slightly.

With Han Feng's bang, the audience was silent for ten seconds. When Chen Tian walked down from the life and death stage, people came back to their senses from the fact that Han Feng died. The ninth level of warriors, the eighth outer disciples, Han Feng, defeated!

"Han Feng... Han Feng is dead..." The indescribable shock blurted out.

"Die, Han Feng was defeated by the waste Chen and killed him." When Chen Tian's figure walked off the stage, tens of thousands of disciples looked at him with completely different eyes. Is he really that waste? He hasn't seen him for two months, and he is so powerful.

"Why are you two looking at me like this? Are there any flowers on my face?" Chen Tian returned to Yiyun and Tiexiong and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"You... this guy is such a big pervert." Eyun couldn't help but smile, making people feel like they were bathed in the spring breeze.

Tiexiong looked at him with admiration: "Good thing, I believe you boy can do it."

In fact, he had a cold sweat for Chen Tian before.

The three of them left the platform of life and death and headed all the way to the foot of the mountain.

"Chen Tian, ​​I didn't expect that you were leaving again just now when we met." At the foot of the mountain, Chen Tian led a quick horse to leave, and the girl Eyun was a little complaining.

"Hahaha, it's not about separation from life or death. I'm just going home and I'll be back soon."

"That's right, we're waiting for Junior Brother Chen Tian to come back here." Tie Xiong is now looking at Chen Tian with admiration. The Seventh level of the Warrior killed the Ninth level of the Warrior, which is as dazzling as a legend.

"Then when will you come back?" Eyun asked softly.

"It will take one or two months to at least three or five months." This time, Chen Tian didn't know when he would come back, but it shouldn't take much time.

"Take care all the way." Eyun stopped asking, Chen Tian turned his horse and left, staring at his departure back. There was a hint of reluctance in Eyun's beautiful eyes.

"Mistress Yiyun, do you fall in love with Junior Brother Chentian? You want to go back with him, judging by your appearance." Tie Xiong said straightforwardly.

"Big Bear, you're looking for a fight!" Yiyun knocked on his head, but a little deer bumped into his heart. He quickly turned his head back to the mountain gate, but his heart caused ripples due to the words of Iron Bear.

Tie Xiong touched his head honestly: "I said nothing wrong, why did you hit me? Oh, sister Yiyun, wait for me."

Tianzong Neimen Mountains!

"Senior Brother Yu, are you back?" In the inner sect, Yu Zhanghao returned from the depths of the back mountain of the sect, and his strength increased greatly. He had actually reached the eighth level of the martial artist. Such a talent is probably at least an elder in the Tianzong in the future. For such a promising young disciple, naturally many children will take the initiative to curry favor with him.

Yu Zhanghao was very satisfied with this practice. Not only did he spend some time with Liu Yan day and night, he also successfully broke through the eighth level of the martial arts disciple, which was a lot of gains.

Tie Xiong touched his head honestly: "I said nothing wrong, why did you hit me? Oh, sister Yiyun, wait for me."

Tianzong Neimen Mountains!

"Senior Brother Yu, are you back?" In the inner sect, Yu Zhanghao returned from the depths of the back mountain of the sect, and his strength increased greatly. He had actually reached the eighth level of the martial artist. Such a talent is probably at least an elder in the Tianzong in the future. For such a promising young disciple, naturally many children will take the initiative to curry favor with him.

Yu Zhanghao was very satisfied with this practice. Not only did he spend some time with Liu Yan day and night, he also successfully broke through the eighth level of the martial arts disciple, which was a lot of gains. Tie Xiong touched his head honestly: "I said nothing wrong, why did you hit me? Alas, Sister Yiyun, wait for me."

Tianzong Neimen Mountains!

"Senior Brother Yu, are you back?" In the inner sect, Yu Zhanghao returned from the depths of the back mountain of the sect, and his strength increased greatly. He had actually reached the eighth level of the martial artist. Such a talent is probably at least an elder in the Tianzong in the future. For such a promising young disciple, naturally many children will take the initiative to curry favor with him.

Yu Zhanghao was very satisfied with this practice. Not only did he spend some time with Liu Yan day and night, he also successfully broke through the eighth level of the martial arts disciple, which was a lot of gains.

Yu Zhanghao was very satisfied with this practice. Not only did he spend some time with Liu Yan day and night, he also successfully broke through the eighth level of the martial arts disciple, which was a lot of gains.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!