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Chapter 440: 100% Critical Hit

Boom!

The sword flashed, everything returned to calm, and I don't know when, that Wang Batian had already appeared behind Yang Feng, with one arm, standing with a knife, majestic.

His eyes were full of indifference, as if he had seen all the vicissitudes of the world.

It's over, but in an instant, everything is annihilated.

Yang Xiaoyi stared at the withered figure tightly, his eyes full of shock.

Although he couldn't see exactly how Wang Batian's knife was cut out at all, the coldness and fear that penetrated into his soul just now made him understand that this was the peerless knife that could kill everything in the world.

The Poison King and the Corpse King also looked at all this with a solemn face, and their hearts were pounding.

Unexpectedly, the skill of this old Wang Ba has been restored to such a level, which is no less impressive than the terrifying sword demon back then.

Under this sword, the sect leader ......

Suddenly, the two Poison Kings looked at Yang Feng together, their faces full of worry.

Yang Feng stood in place in a daze, and before he could react to what was going on, but when he heard a muffled sound, the clothes on his body suddenly cracked, and a bright red mark flashed on his chest, and even blood oozed out, but it soon recovered as before, and there was no scar at all.

But even so, this is the first time that Yang Feng has been cut into blood since he came to this world.

At the same time, a red light appeared in the air.

Crit 666!

What？

Cut Lao Tzu 666 drops of blood with one knife, is it such a dick?

Although these 666 drops of blood were nothing to Yang Feng's million blood, and with his recovery power, he also recovered in an instant.

A green light flashed, and Yang Feng was full of blood again.

However, this is the first time that Yang Feng, a full-level mage, has been beaten with so much blood.

Even his powerful defense and blood can be knocked out of so much blood, don't the others want to be beaten by this old Wang Ba for thousands of blood?

This knife is absolutely amazing, it is really perverted, no wonder he doesn't use a second knife to cut people, basically a knife hangs!

Bite!

At this time, the long-lost system voice sounded, Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, and said secretly in his heart.

Hey, the power of faith is in the account again?

But I only heard the system say solemnly in a soft voice: "The system kindly reminds that the opponent that the player is facing now has a 100% crit attribute, please be cautious." Pay attention to the safety of blood volume and prevent being blown to death!"

"100% crit?"

With a twitch of brows, Yang Feng said with a look of surprise: "What does this mean?"

"System science tips remind that the crit rate of the general monster is less than five percent, even if you add equipment, it is difficult to exceed twenty percent, and the crit rate of the top monster is about forty percent, and the 100% crit rate is definitely a very rare wonder, please consider it yourself. ”

Wow, 100% critical strike rate, isn't every move super good?

No wonder he's stabbed, what a baby!

Thinking of this, Yang Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed, he really picked up the treasure this time.

This tutor is recruited back, it is definitely worth it!

Granary!

At the same time, Wang Batian shook the blade, the blade hissed in the air, and muttered: "It's over, the old man didn't make a ruthless move, just lie on the bed for a month." ”

"Lie down for a month?"

As soon as they heard this, the Poison King and the others were shocked: "What do you mean, it's hard to ......?"

Without looking back at them, Wang Batian just said lightly: "The old man has already left his hand, what else are you going to do?"

"Young Master Yang!"

Hearing this, the two elders couldn't help but be anxious and looked at Yang Feng, but saw that Yang Feng was still standing silently, and couldn't help but be even more worried.

Surely this knife has already slashed him and caused him to lose consciousness.

But soon, Yang Feng turned around, looked at Wang Batian excitedly, and said with a smile: "Old Wangba, you really have a hand, it seems that Lao Tzu must recruit you as a tutor." ”

"What? He didn't fall?"

His pupils couldn't help but shrink violently, Wang Batian turned his head suddenly, and looked at Yang Feng's intact figure in disbelief, especially the chest on his chest that was obviously torn apart, but there was no trace of imprint in it.

"How is it possible? Although the old man's knife has avoided his vital point, there is no reason why he can't leave any scars, right?"

"I said a long time ago, you let the horse come, what to avoid?"

With an eyebrow, Yang Feng looked at him with a smug expression: "How is it, take it." Your sword is peerless, and you didn't cut down Lao Tzu, so obediently go back to Lao Tzu as a tutor, and pass on your 100% crit skills to my second brother, and don't hide your secrets!"

"What a 100% crit, I don't know what you're talking about. ”

His face couldn't help but twitch hard, Wang Batian stared at Yang Feng deadly, unwilling, the blade in his hand was raised again, and shouted: "Just now, the old man was afraid that he would kill you by mistake, so he kept his hand." But now it seems that you are really a terrible opponent, and the old man can rest assured that he will use all his strength, hum!"

A sword!

As soon as the words fell, Wang Batian's terrifying blade slashed again, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Now, it's time for you to fall!"

"it!"

Burst!

With a muffled sound, Yang Feng directly slapped him on the back of the head, pointed to the two cuts on his clothes, and said: "Look at you, my good clothes have been cut by you again, what should I do? If you can't afford it, come to our house as a tutor and work to pay off your debts. ”

"How could it be...... The old man's full force blow......"

His face couldn't help but jerk twice, and at this moment, Wang Batian couldn't help but be completely dumbfounded.

After so many years, it was the first time that he couldn't cut down a person with two consecutive knives.

couldn't help but tremble slightly, Wang Batian's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and he waved the knife again and again, roaring violently: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil, one sword is the sky, one sword is the sky, one sword is the sky, one sword is the sky......"

Puff puff......

Half an hour later, Wang Batian slashed more than a thousand times, and he was so tired that he was out of breath.

Yang Feng's whole body was cut to pieces, like a beggar, his body was covered with rags, revealing his sturdy body, but there were still no scratches at all, and he covered up a little shyly: "Old Wangba, my clothes are really expensive, and now they are cut like this by you, and they can't make up for it, how can you compensate for it?"

"You...... You ......"

Panting heavily, Wang Batian was completely stunned, looked at Yang Feng with a frightened face, and scolded: "You monster, how did you practice? Since the old man walked the rivers and lakes on his own, he has never cut a person with so many knives, and the other party has not fallen, are you a human or a ghost?"

"I'm just a tutor recruiter, how about it, come to our Yang family to teach, the treatment is preferential!"

"Don't go!"

Touch!

Wang Batian shouted angrily, but suddenly heard a loud noise, Yang Feng knocked him unconscious with a knife, and snorted coldly: "Can you still do it now? I broke Lao Tzu's limited edition expensive clothes, and I will work to pay off my debts in this life, hum!"

After speaking, Yang Feng had already directly picked up Wang Batian's thin body, like a mountain king snatching back the lady of the village, and walked away......