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Chapter 270 Actively admit defeat

And such a little residual force will make your fingers feel a numbness. If you are directly hit by lightning, will it be like you will be hit by lightning? Your whole body is like a sieve, and you will be in a soft state and unable to move?

It turns out that the thunder strike actually has such an effect!

This made Chen Feng overjoyed!

Although the power of the thunder strike is not as great as imagined, it has an extra effect, and this effect makes Chen Feng feel that it is more important than increasing the power.

After practicing for almost half a day, Chen Feng fully mastered this move and first saw the way.

He thought to himself: "This move can be used as a killer move, just like I know Yang Jingtian very well. Yang Jingtian should also know some of my martial arts now, but he definitely doesn't know the thunder strike that I just practiced."

Ying Ziyue's voice sounded from the knife: "This move is very powerful, but the effect of the paralysis is quite obsessed."

Chen Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. Ying Ziyue really didn't know how noble he was. In her opinion, her moves that seemed very powerful were just a passing eye.

Chen Feng smiled softly and said, "Ziyue, it depends on you when the decisive battle."

After the battle two days ago, there are only four remaining disciples left, namely Yang Jingtian, Duan Wuxin, Chen Feng, and Tang Manjin.

The next day, both Yang Jingtian and Duan Wuxin wanted to be an opponent with Chen Feng, but unfortunately, when Zhao Duanliu took out the jade talisman against him, the name on it was written with Tang Manjin.

Duan Wuxin plays against Yang Jingtian, and they will play first in this game.

The battle was extremely exciting, and Duan Wuxin's performance was much beyond Chen Feng's expectations. He had guessed that Duan Wuxin dared to provoke so arrogantly, and he should have made great progress. But he did not expect that Duan Wuxin is now so powerful, not only reaching the peak of the first level of the Divine Gate Realm, but also having many more strange and evil methods.

These methods basically involve ghosts, either bones, souls, or blood.

Even to the end of the battle, Duan Wuxin summoned dozens of life-seeking weak ghosts, and surrounded Yang Jingtian and chewed around him.

However, compared to his true strength, he was still inferior to Yang Jingtian. After a hard battle, he was still defeated.

But Yang Jingtian was not easy to win, and it was very consumed. He had many wounds all over his body, and there was a trace of black air that entrenched in his wounds and could not be entangled, like a maggot attached to his bones, which made him extremely painful.

His clothes were torn to pieces and could not be worn anymore. Yang Jingtian took out a set of robe from the mustard bag and put it on his body, stepped aside, and looked at Duan Wuxin with a cold look.

He has always been narrow-minded and extremely revengeful. Today, Duan Wuxin asked him to make a fool of himself like this, and he was already holding a grudge in his heart, thinking about how to take revenge.

Zhao Duanliu shouted: "The second game, Chen Feng will start against Tang Manjin."

Chen Feng slowly walked onto the life and death stage. Tang Manjin had a bitter face, his fat face frowned like a bun. He looked at Chen Feng, frowned, shook his head and sighed. After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind and said, "Senior Brother Chen, you are very awesome. I am not your opponent, I admit defeat."

"What? Give up?" There was an uproar around the life and death stage. No one expected that Tang Manjin would admit defeat directly.

Although this fat man was not good-looking, he relied on his luck to enter the top four from the top fifty, but he actually won the fierce battle before entering the top fifty. His strength was not very weak, so why did he admit defeat directly?

"You gave up on the loss?" Hearing this sentence, Yang Jingtian was furious: "Why? I won a game after I beat you to death. As a result, when you met this fat man, this backless thing actually gave up on the loss. Why?"

Tang Manjin looked at him blankly. Although he was honest, he felt very uncomfortable when he was scolded for no reason. But he was very gentle, honest and even a little cowardly. He did not dare to retort, but just lowered his head and muttered, "Why can't I admit defeat? What's your business..."

Although Yang Jingtian was extremely dissatisfied, it was already a fact that Tang Manjin admitted defeat, and Zhao Duanliu announced it directly.

As a result, the two finals were decided in two days, and it was Chen Feng and Yang Jingtian.

Yang Jingtian looked at Chen Feng, raised his chin slightly, and sneered disdainfully: "Chen Feng, you are a waste, it won't take a few days, and you will soon die in my hands."

He walked up to Chen Feng with a cold expression: "Now, many people in the inner sect always say that you are very strong, and may even be stronger than me. But I want to tell you that the number one person on the newcomer list is me. Not only will I be the first in the newcomer list, but I will be the first in the overall list in the future, Danyang County, and even the entire Qingzhou!"
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