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Lu Chengwen gritted his teeth: "Then let's use an open strategy!"
Lu Chengwen said, "Sun and Heaven."
"Ah."
"You have the highest success rate in making the Hadugen! You make it! Breaking the formation depends on you!"
"it is good!"
"Senior Brother, let's risk our lives to protect him from behind. We absolutely cannot let him interrupt Ritian."
"it is good."
Zhao Ritian turned around, stood in a horse stance, and shouted, "I'm here!"
Zhao Ritian summoned the Crimson Emperor's Heaven-Burning Flame and began to compress it in his palm!
The old dean snorted: "Don't even think about it!"
He charged forward instantly, and Lu Chengwen activated his Ape God Armor with a whoosh, going straight for the fight!
This time there wasn't as much scheming.
It's a completely open conspiracy!
Both sides knew each other's purpose. Zhao Ritian had to break the formation, and Long Aotian and Lu Chengwen were his protectors; while the old dean had to stop them from breaking the formation and thwart Zhao Ritian's actions!
Therefore, Long Aotian and Lu Chengwen took turns charging and blocking.
Zhao Ritian is a remarkable person.
Most people get distracted and become increasingly anxious the more they listen, or they frequently look back.
No, he remained focused. No matter how the fight went, he was completely unaffected.
Long Aotian and Lu Chengwen have excellent chemistry.
One person can't stop it, and actually two people can't stop it either.
But at this moment, the two have formed a pattern of alternating interception!
We must never charge together; we must go one by one.
The one who falls must immediately get up and continue to fill the gap!
This kind of fighting style would result in two serious injuries.
Fortunately, Zhao Ritian is a fool; his simple-mindedness is actually an advantage at this moment.
I'm not worried about what's coming next, I'll just focus on making my own Hadugen.
"Push harder!"
He gritted his teeth and yelled, "Push harder! Push harder! Push harder—! Ahhhhhhh—!"
The old dean could already sense that Zhao Ritian was getting more and more comfortable with things.
The imperial fireball that was created was compressed into such a small form!
If this were to happen on a large formation, they might actually break it.
No!
Stop him!
The old dean has gone mad and is frantically trying to attack Zhao Ritian!
Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian were practically risking their lives to stall for time.
But... eventually, there was a time when he couldn't get up. Lu Chengwen fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and was unable to get up again.
Long Aotian was kicked away, but he immediately tried to attack again.
The old dean made a risky charge forward, piercing Long Aotian's abdomen with a single sword strike, and then kicked Long Aotian away.
Unexpectedly, Long Aotian gripped the old dean's wrist tightly, preventing him from drawing his sword.
Zhao Ritian over there is almost successful!
He made strange noises, which startled the old dean, who kept glancing over there.
No way!?
He actually managed to break my formation!?
Unable to draw his sword, the old dean punched Long Aotian's nose repeatedly, yelling, "Get out! Get out! Get out! Get out—!"
Long Aotian was getting dizzy, but he held onto the sword hilt tightly with both hands and refused to let go.
The old dean had no choice but to give up the sword!
He let go of her hand and kicked Long Aotian away.
Just as he was about to rush out, Lu Chengwen rushed over from behind.
The old dean grabbed Lu Chengwen and started punching him repeatedly!
Zhao Ritian exclaimed with delight, "I'm about to succeed!"
The old dean exclaimed in shock: "Damn it!"
He used a move to knock Lu Chengwen away and kicked him over. Then he turned around, lowered his body, and sprinted quickly, almost skimming the ground as he ran towards Zhao Ritian, who was carrying him!
He gritted his teeth and roared, "You won't get away with it! The grand trial of justice! Open!"
The old dean is too fast!
In almost an instant, he rushed to the front. He took a deep breath, preparing to gather all his true energy to deliver a fatal blow to Zhao Ritian!
That is, at the same time!
Zhao Ritian used too much force!
The fireball, which had been compressed perfectly, suddenly burst apart with a bang!
It was also because he used too much force... He once again... from the lower middle part of his body... Ugh... No no no no... No no no... No no... No...
He farted.
It just so happens that the old dean needed to draw up this vital energy!
I took a big, deep breath!
In an instant, the old dean not only couldn't muster any internal energy, but after taking that deep breath, he felt like his brain was filled with black mist.
It fell directly to the ground.
Then he started vomiting.
Mouth, nose, tongue, brain... every sensory signal unit is transmitting a frenzied and surging stench signal.
His internal organs were carefully and frantically absorbing all the... scents of Zhao Ritian's fatal blow because of his rapid and skillful breath transmission ability.
The old dean's sense of smell has become three thousand times stronger than that of an ordinary person lately.
Three thousand times!
More sensitive, more powerful, and more arrogant than a dog's nose!
So... at this moment, the old courtyard man wished he could just die on the spot.
He was completely incapacitated, lying on the ground, hunched over, vomiting violently.
Tears, snot, vomit... it just wouldn't stop.
The great formation was broken in an instant.
As soon as the great formation broke, a gentle breeze blew, and the mist visibly thinned out.
It dissipated quickly.
The old drunkard sat there watching them: "Oh!? You succeeded! Hahaha, I knew you little devils had been taught by me and wouldn't die easily in their formation, hahahaha! Hmm!?"
Long Aotian crawled out, fanning himself in front of him with his hands: "Break, break, break..."
Lu Chengwen came out holding his breath, taking deep breaths of fresh air: "Huff... Hah... Hah... Oh my god! Hah..."
Zhao Ritian, his face flushed, walked out and said, "It's not that exaggerated..."
The drunkard was confused: "Where is that old man?"
Upon closer inspection, it was found rolling on the ground, vomiting, its eyes rolling back, its body convulsing, and it was vomiting uncontrollably.
Finally, when there was nothing left in his stomach, he couldn't stop vomiting acidic fluid, as if he wanted to vomit his entire stomach out.
The old drunkard did not understand.
How did we break the formation and make the old guy vomit?
"What...what moves did you use? What's going on?!"
Lu Chengwen pinched his nose and gasped for breath, waving his hand to indicate that he couldn't speak.
Long Aotian also shouted and pointed at Zhao Ritian, meaning, "Ask him."
The old drunkard couldn't understand!
Having roamed the martial world for so many years, I have seen countless strange masters, martial arts, sects, moves, and tactics.
But... this is the first time I've ever seen someone vomit so violently after being hit, without any fatal wounds, vomiting as if they were dying, rolling on the ground, their eyes rolling back, vomiting with a blast...
Also, why do Long Aotian and Lu Chengwen seem to have been attacked as well?
The drunkard looked at Zhao Ritian.
What technique did this child use? His complexion is so rosy afterward.
"Zhao Ritian, what move did you use to defeat the Dean?"
Zhao Ritian stammered, "I...I'll learn from you...I'll listen to your teachings..."
"Stop talking nonsense, I don't know that move. What exactly is it?"
Zhao Ritian scratched his head, his face flushed: "I...I didn't..."
"Damn it! Why are you still hesitating?"
Zhao Ritian spread his hands in grievance: "I... used... the Human Cannon."
"A human cannon!?"
Lu Chengwen walked over, put one hand on the drunkard's shoulder, and said with difficulty, "In the midst of the battle, at a critical moment, he let out a huge, stinky fart right in front of the old dean."
The old drunkard suddenly became... confused.
The dean was crippled by a fart!?
Wow!
All the stains on his past seem to be unimportant now.