The Magician of Cultivation

Jiang Hu's face turned ferocious and he shouted angrily:

"As expected of you, you are a soldier and a man who can be with the Chen brothers and sisters. However, if you want to kill me, you are still far from it."

"Fighting Skill: Stealth."

"Fighting Skill: Backstab."

Jiang Hu's figure suddenly disappeared.

At the same time he disappeared, several fireballs flew rapidly from the sky.

The fireball hit the void, making a crackling sound, but there was no sign of Jiang Hu.

call!

Two pitch-black daggers tore through the void and struck Song Jianping's back.

The dagger appeared silently, and the power contained in it was extremely terrifying, but it was hidden but not released.

If this hit, Song Jianping would be ripped open instantly.

After all, the third-level magical beast, the Long-armed Ape, was instantly killed by this attack, let alone a sword fight.

The dagger had already touched the outside of Song Jianping's leather armor, and the real touch from it made Jiang Hu's face light up with joy.

Looking at the ignorant Song Jianping, he showed disdain.

The gap in absolute level cannot be made up by talent.

"Boy, die!"

Jiang Hu's eyes flashed with brilliance, and the dagger was surging with dark fighting spirit, ready to pierce into his back.

However, the next moment Jiang Hu's eyes widened.

Song Jianping's body fell forward in the direction of the dagger.

There was no warning and it fell cleanly and efficiently.

Jiang Hu used all his strength this time, but his strength was unstable and he fell forward involuntarily.

"Fighting Skill: Sweeping the Enemy"

Song Jianping was about to touch the ground, but he tapped the ground with his right foot and the whole person was suspended in the air.

He twisted his waist, raised the broadsword in his hand, and slashed at the waist of the lying Jiang Hu.

"Shit!" Jiang Hu was almost scared to death. "This kid's combat instinct is so strong?"

"Isn't this what a shield battle is?"

"No, it's Li Yu."

"His spiritual power was able to find me. It was he who guided Song Jianping."

Jiang Hu understood everything in an instant.

"Humph!"

He was not panicking, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and the third-level dark fighting spirit was surging wildly in his body.

The broadsword instantly slashed across his body, cutting the afterimage in half.

Jiang Hu fully exerted his speed, taking advantage of his assassin's strengths, and appeared beside Song Jianping like a ghost.

The dagger still maintains the posture of stabbing straight out, and the "backstab" fighting skill is still effective.

This move has extremely strong attack power. When it hits, the dark fighting spirit in his body will pass through the dagger and be completely poured into the enemy's body.

Song Jianping's moves were old, and the broadsword caused his body to flip, just exposing his back to Jiang Hu.

Everything seemed to be planned, Jiang Hu only needed to push the dagger gently.

This genius, whose level of military prowess is no less than that of the Chen brothers and sisters, is about to die here.

Jiang Hu glanced at the bushes out of the corner of his eye.

"After we kill Song Jianping, I'll go deal with that guy."

Jiang Hu's eyes were gloomy, and he cursed in his heart: "Humph, you are ignorant of the times."

"I originally wanted to make friends with him because of his good magical talent..."

"Die," the dagger had pierced through the leather armor and into the skin on Song Jianping's back. Jiang Hu could sense the temperature of the blood.

Just as he was about to release the fighting spirit in his body, he found that he could not move.

"Huh? What's going on?"

A strange force locked him in, restricting him firmly in place.

"This is... This is the Shield Warrior's 'Charge' fighting skill?"

Jiang Hu's expression changed drastically and his voice became sharp and piercing.

"Chen Qianxing? You...you are not dead?"

boom!

The space ahead was torn apart, and an honest young man wearing chain mail and holding a huge shield was rushing towards him.

There was a fluctuation of ochre-yellow light on the shield, making it appear thick and solid.

Jiang Hu tried his best to circulate the dark fighting spirit in his body, trying to use the "charge" fighting spirit skill to break free from the restraints on his body.

The shield warrior's 'charge' fighting skill is almost 100% effective.

However, Chen Qianxing was only at the peak of the second level, while he was at the third level.

If he put all his strength into it, he could break free in an instant.

But the distance between the two was too close, and with the 'Charge' skill, Chen Qianxing arrived almost instantly.

"Fighting Skill: Shield Block."

This shield combat skill is both offensive and defensive, and can be used to defend as well as to attack opponents.

boom!

The moment Jiang Hu broke free from his restraints, the shield hit him.

He did not try to resist, but instead backed away in the direction of the shield's impact.

Poof, poof

In mid-air, Jiang Hu spat out two large mouthfuls of blood.

He felt as if he was hit by a wild bull and his internal organs were displaced. Fortunately, the other party was only at the peak of the second level.

"Chen Qianxing..."

Jiang Hu gnashed his teeth and said in a cold voice: "Are you guys trying to trick me together?"

He stared at Chen Qianxing next to Song Jianping with an extremely ugly expression.

"Hahaha……"

Song Jianping laughed loudly, his laughter was carefree and unrestrained, "You are dumbfounded, you old man..."

"Qianxing, how was my acting before?"

"You didn't see that my hands and lips were shaking, and I portrayed the heartache to the fullest."

"Also, you should have felt me ​​pounding the ground while kneeling, right?"

Song Jianping danced with excitement.

"Okay."

Chen Qianxing smiled and did not spoil the fun, giving full affirmation.

Song Jianping became even more proud.

He glanced at the cold beauty kneeling on the ground and said with a smile, "Qianchen, learn from me."

"Look at you, you keep saying 'brother' over and over again. I'm really worried that you'll be exposed."

Chen Qianchen was angry and whispered, "Brother Song, I am exhausted."

She glanced at the latter, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

Song Jianping's eyes lit up, and he stood up straighter unconsciously, "Qianchen, just say whatever you want to say. Do you also think my acting is very realistic?"

“Brother Song, to be honest, your acting skills are so good…” Chen Qianchen said in a low voice.

"How about telling the truth?"

"To be honest, it's just ordinary."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Song Jianping stood there blankly, Chen Qianchen's words echoing in his ears.

"General...general..."

The light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

Just when I was about to fall into darkness, a slightly childish sound of nature came to my ears.

"I think Brother Song is a very good actor!"

Song Jianping suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Yu who was flying towards him with burning eyes.

He was about to praise the other party for his vision, but the latter continued, "Although it's a bit exaggerated..."

"Hmm? Pompous?"

He froze in place again, his mind echoing, "Exaggerated... Exaggerated..."

Song Jianping felt that his young heart had suffered an indelible trauma.

His acting career was strangled in the cradle before it even began.

"When did you find out?" Jiang Hu did not launch an attack.

He walked slowly, looking directly at the four people gathered together.

It was obvious that the four had planned this.

Even the fact that Chen Qianxing was knocked into the ground by the long-armed ape might have been arranged in advance.

The purpose is to lure him into exposing himself.