Chapter 531: With a shake of his hand, the root of his life has fallen
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Ye Tian said: "Don't expect anyone to help you, plead for you, and don't think about resisting, if you show a little dissatisfaction, you won't give face to Lord Yu." ā
"You kid......"
The other party's act of pulling the flag as a tiger skin forced the three of them to have their eyes sparkle fiercely and full of resentment, as if a hen who had just been holding her was ready to fight for her eggs.
Mo Qianchen's blood-red pupils looked around, and found that all the holy masters had subconsciously turned around and ignored themselves.
He knew that he had been abandoned and had become a wreck.
At this moment, Mo Qianchen really wanted to die directly.
But he was not reconciled.
He must personally repay the humiliation that Ye Tian added to himself at the third level, and repay it a thousand times over.
Listen to the other party's desperate screams and wails, so that you can vent the hatred in your heart.
So, he had to be patient!
Fortunately, the opportunity to be ashamed of the snow will come back soon.
"Okay, let's kneel. ā
Thinking of this, Mo Qianchen bent his knees and knelt on the ground.
Seeing that Mo Qianchen was soft, Zhou Siyun and Zhou Peilan also knelt down after him.
"Call, I'm busy. ā
Ye Tian said with a big grin.
"Woo Woo ......"
The three of them lowered their heads, cocked their tongues, and barked like dogs with all their strength.
"Shhh, Mo Qianchen is a peerless genius in the martial arts class of our Demon Academy, self-proclaimed undefeated silver dragon, I can't imagine that in order to survive, I really bowed my head to Ye Tian, knelt down and learned to bark!"
"If it were me, I would rather wipe my neck directly, and it would never be possible to sell my personality, a peerless genius, but a wasted person. ā
The scene was in an uproar.
Many students stabbed themselves and ridiculed them.
They undoubtedly don't have backache when they stand and talk, and if the roles are replaced, I'm afraid they won't even be as good as Mo Qianchen.
"Ye Tian, are you satisfied?"
After barking more than a dozen times in a row, Mo Qianchen and the three of them covered their faces with their hands, and the whole person was like a deflated ball, spread on the ground.
The ridicule and disdain around him was like a slap in the face, slapping the three of them in the face, and it hurt hotly.
At this moment, if there was a crack in the ground, the three of them would definitely not hesitate to get into it.
It's a pity that it doesn't!
"Mo Qianchen, I just said that maybe I'm in a good mood and let you go, but I'm still in a bad mood now. ā
Ye Tian said jokingly: "So, if Fang Cai's promise is not fulfilled, it is in vain for you to kneel and learn to bark." ā
"Ye Tian, I'm Cao Nima!"
Mo Qianchen's brain was buzzing, and he completely lost his mind.
The eyes of the three of them were red, and they got up like three mad dogs and bit towards Ye Tian.
"Go back to your sister, I'll go. ā
Ye Tian's tongue was padded at the root, and a mouthful of saliva flew out, just hanging on Mo Qianchen's hideous cheeks.
"Miscellaneous, I fought with you today. ā
Mo Qianchen raised his hand to wipe away the sticky saliva on his cheeks, and completely fell into madness, rushing like a mad dog.
Rustle rustle......
At this moment, hundreds of life dao class students who were busy supervising the self-harm of the martial arts class students rushed over like a tide and blocked Ye Tian.
"Mo Qianchen, do you want the three of you to beat a hundred people in our life class?"
Huangfu Rui'er asked in a cold and frosty voice.
"What are you waiting for, join forces to help the senior kill this beast town!"
Mo Qianchen regained his senses a little, turned to look at the eight hundred stabbing students behind him, and roared.
The eight hundred martial arts students in the rear actually hated Ye Tian very much in their hearts, and wanted to help Mo Qianchen break Ye Tian's body into ten thousand pieces.
They all turned their heads and looked at the Martial Sea Saint Master, waiting for his signal.
Sitting on the gilded chair, the face of the martial arts saint master suddenly turned hot, and there was a trace of suffocating killing intent in his pupils as he stared at Ye Tian.
From beginning to end, without saying a word.
"Mo Qianchen, what's the difference between you and a lost dog right now?"
Ye Tian smiled shamefully: "No matter what, I don't want your life, and I don't want your limbs, so I will poke you a few times at will, and I will be entitled to the previous interest." ā
"Seriously?"
Seeing that there was a turning point, Mo Qianchen forcibly pressed down the killing intent in his heart and asked.
"In your current situation, is it necessary for me to lie to you?"
Ye Tian raised his hand and poked Zhou Siyun and Zhou Peilan, and said, "You two come over and give Mo Qianchen a demonstration!"
"Ye Tian, you have to talk about it. ā
Zhou Siyun and Zhou Peilan glanced at each other, and saw a trace of fear in each other's eyes.
But in the current situation, the two brothers can't refuse at all.
I could only endure the apprehension in my heart and walked over step by step.
"Brush!"
The Xuantie heavy sword in Ye Tian's hand suddenly bloomed into eight hardnesses, sweeping towards Zhou Siyun and Zhou Peilan's limbs respectively.
The two of them wanted to run away.
It can be seen that the direction and power of Ye Tian's sword move are average, not enough to break his hands and feet, so he endured it and didn't move.
Whew!
The eight sword qi respectively broke the meridians of the hands and feet of the other two.
The two of them were bleeding profusely, so soft that they fell to the ground, and they convulsed.
"Alright, the trial of the two of you is over, you should rest assured, right?"
Ye Tian raised the bloodstained sword slightly, and pointed at Mo Qianchen again.
Mo Qianchen took a few steps forward, staring at Ye Tian with his pupils, maintaining extreme vigilance.
If the opponent's sword is not in the right direction, he will definitely turn around and run.
"Brush!"
The Xuantie heavy sword in Ye Tian's hand shook again.
The four Dao Senran sword qi swept out, breaking Mo Qianchen's hands and feet.
Mo Qianchen was also hard, so soft that he was on the ground, but he didn't say a word from beginning to end.
It's just that the eyes that stared at Ye Tian were full of resentment.
"Come on, give the four-grade late-stage healing elixir in the hands of this holy master, Tianxiang Bone Ointment, to Zhou Siyun and Zhou Peilan!"
At this moment, Elder Wu Hai threw over a jade bottle.
Mo Qianchen hurriedly took it and fell on the wounds of the two brothers, Zhuan Ji and Zhou Siyun.
I saw that the blood-flowing wounds of the three people were scarred at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Haha, Ye Tian, you didn't expect that Martial Sea Holy Master had such a healing elixir in his hands, right?"
Mo Qianchen slowly got up, seemed to be deliberately showing off, raised his arm and swung it, and said: "Right now, my injury has been scarred, and I can move freely in a few sticks of incense at most, I will use these hands to personally twist your head off." ā
"Brush!"
At this moment, Ye Tian's long sword shook again.
A sword aura like a silver dragon flashed and stabbed directly into the opponent's crotch.
"You kid, you, you ......"
Mo Qianchen got carried away, who would have expected Ye Tian to make such a move?
The crotch of his pants was bleeding profusely, and a soft, bloody thing fell through the gap in his pants.
"Zhou Siyun and Zhou Peilan, I did say that I spared them before, but I didn't say that you also ended the trial!"
Ye Tian shrugged his shoulders and said.
"Before you kid, before ......"
Mo Qianchen covered his bloody crotch, and his painful face was distorted.
"I said before that I would not cause you fatal wounds on your limbs, but I didn't say that I couldn't cut your heir to the next generation, stupid~. ā
Ye Tian pursed his lips, full of innocent words.