Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1716

It's not too difficult to walk in the void. You can do it easily as long as you have advanced cultivation and practice emptiness.

But it would be too difficult to be as relaxed as this friar.

This is no longer a simple walk in the void, but a certain understanding of the void. Walking in the void is like walking on the ground. The grasp of Reiki has reached an incredible situation.

Looking at the monk who spoke slowly, Yang Teng's eyes released two pure lights. The man's understanding of the void was not under him at all.

It seems that we underestimate the heroes in the world!

Everyone has his own extraordinary side, but he doesn't show it and won't be known by others.

Yang Teng suddenly moved and changed the void in an instant.

The friar who was walking in the void was very proud of his empty walk. He deliberately didn't come to the challenge arena quickly, but walked slowly.

Under the slight breeze, the clothes are floating and the hair is flying slightly, which is very free and easy.

Countless people clapped and cheered for the Friar's wonderful performance.

Not to mention whether he can beat Yang Teng in the end, this empty walk has won the recognition of many people.

Those strong men nodded more and more. The future of this son is unlimited!

Many strong men believe that this grey cloth friar is absolutely qualified to challenge Yang Teng, and his strength may be higher than Yang Teng.

In addition to Fu ziyue, the one who can defeat Yang Teng may be this grey cloth monk.

His next step, normally, should be a step forward.

However, the Friar's feet were empty and his body fell involuntarily.

It's like a person walking normally. There is a deep ditch in front of him, but he doesn't see it. He accidentally falls down.

"Ah! What's the situation!" all the monks clapping their hands were stunned.

What's more shocking is that after the monk failed in one step, he didn't stop his body, danced in the air, tried to find a strength point, failed, and then fell hard on the challenge arena.

"Boo!" it hurts enough.

The clapping friar stopped clapping, and the applauding friar stifled the words back.

It's too strange. From the Friar's empty walk, he has a strong understanding of the void and uses it well.

Many people's ability to wander in the void is far inferior to this friar, but they won't be so embarrassed.

Did he come on stage to amuse everyone?

No one thought that this was the result of Yang Teng's trick in the dark.

Yang Teng won't let his opponent shine in front of him.

After all, Yang Teng has a stronger understanding of the void. The friar in gray cloth can only turn the void into a substantive stage, and can hover his body in the void for walking and levitation.

But it can't change the position of the void.

Yang Teng has successfully realized this realm in his previous battle and can change the position of the void at will in a small range.

In this way, the monk will inevitably be tragic.

He stepped on the void, which was moved away by Yang Teng's divine knowledge, and turned into essence. He didn't obediently listen to Yang Teng's movement.

If the monk in gray cloth can adjust his body and change his direction, he can still fall on the ground easily.

After all, this height is nothing to him.

But in such a situation, how can he easily control his body.

In the face of so many people, he showed his most proud empty walk and stepped into the air the next moment. What a shame.

In order to save face, he chose to continue to walk in the void instead of landing directly.

As a result, both his hands, feet and body were removed by Yang Teng.

Having lost the void he could borrow, it was too late for him to adjust his body.

He fell to the ground with a bang and made a disheartened face.

"Cough!" the friar stood up from the ground with a smile, dusted the dust that didn't exist on his body, and smiled at Yang Teng: "I'm really sorry. I wanted to show my hand, but I didn't expect to end up with a disheartened face. I'm laughing."

Yang Teng laughed: "this Taoist has a friendly attitude. If I'm so embarrassed, I'll have a murderous heart. I'll never laugh."

The grey cloth monk looked at Yang Teng with a smile, "you are really powerful. I have overestimated you, but I still underestimated you. I didn't expect that your understanding of emptiness should be above me. I admire you!"

"Just now you made a fool of me, didn't you?" the grey cloth monk suddenly released two murderous spirits in his eyes. "Indeed, as you said, it made me so embarrassed. I'm very angry. I want to kill!"

Yang Teng burst out laughing: "you know, from the beginning, you were wrong!"

"Am I wrong? Didn't you make your hands and feet?" asked the grey cloth friar.

Yang Teng shook his head. "I don't deny that I made a fool of you. What I want to say is that the purpose of any skill is to improve their own strength, not to show off in front of everyone."

"You may feel that showing off your ability to understand the void gives you superior pride. But you know, there are people outside! What you are proud of may not be something to be proud of in the eyes of others."

"Good! Good!" the grey cloth monk nodded and said, "Yang Teng, you have successfully angered me. Just wait for my storm attack!"

Yang Teng put out his hands, "come on, let me see what kind of power you can have when you attack with fierce wind and rain!"

Said to give the other party a chance to fight openly, Yang Teng would not start first.

Just now, he has humiliated his opponent and successfully mobilized the monk's mood, which has achieved Yang Teng's goal.

There was a heated discussion among the monks under the stage. Many people were annoyed by their ignorance. They thought that the grey cloth monk's exposure was enough to fight Yang Teng.

But unexpectedly, Yang Teng is more powerful than this grey cloth monk.

Everyone under the stage also has an understanding of emptiness, but the realm they understand is different. They are not as strong as this grey cloth monk.

Yang Teng showed an extraordinary side.

Many people are disheartened and say the same casually. Yang Teng shows a strong side. What else to compare with Yang Teng!

How many people, in all major regions, are peerless geniuses who have suppressed a generation.

Come to the Pantheon with ambition, and they all want to fight at the talent rally and win their own glory.

When you meet Yang Teng, a perverted guy, all your dreams no longer exist, and even many people don't have the green leaf qualification to set Yang Teng off!

This is the sorrow of countless people.

The strong men who praised the grey cloth shirt felt a hot pain on their faces, and Yang Teng slapped them hard on the face.

Be careful when you speak. You should never say anything you shouldn't say, especially about Yang Teng. You can't comment casually, so as not to hit yourself in the face when the results come out.

Fu Bo's face is happy to blossom. The stronger Yang Teng is, the fewer opponents will be.

Those who are not qualified to challenge Yang Teng should not go up to challenge Yang Teng beyond their capacity.

Zhou Tong was proud. At least for now, he didn't talk to the wrong person.

At this time, Zhou Bu didn't think about why he followed Yang Teng, but began to think about how to make Yang Teng grow as soon as possible.

On the stage, the grey cloth friar took a long ruler from his back.

This long ruler is three feet long, with strange scales on it.

Yang Teng had never seen such a strange weapon, nor did he understand the meaning of these scales.

"Prosperous days in the wasteland!" said the grey cloth monk to Yang Teng.

The wasteland! Yang Teng doesn't know much about the universe, but he also knows the wasteland.

This is a large area with hundreds of life activity areas, which is definitely one of the largest areas in the universe.

"The vast sky in the wilderness! That's a ruler!" someone exclaimed under the stage.

Yang Teng suddenly woke up like a dream. No wonder the weapon in Lang Tian's hand looked strange. It turned out to be a famous ruler.

The most famous weapons in the universe are several imperial weapons, such as Tianhuang Dao.

One of the most famous Imperial instruments is the celestial ruler.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a strong man who attacked the throne of the great emperor with a ruler.

I just don't know if the ruler in Lang Tian's hand is used by the strong man.

It has been said that the ruler is refined from materials outside the universe. With the exclusive skill of the ruler, it can measure the infinite void of the universe!

As for whether the rumor is true, no one knows. They all regard it as a legend.

Cultivation is as strong as the great emperor, and it is impossible to measure the universe.

The endless void is boundless. Who can measure this void.

But anyway, there are many legends about the ruler.

Having an artifact like a ruler is enough to prove Lang Tian's strength.

Those strong men woke up like a dream, completely forgot the situation that Yang Teng had just beaten them in the face, and all stood on langtian's side, "it turned out to be langtian in the wasteland! Unexpectedly, after he became famous at one stroke, he didn't hear from him for many years, and unexpectedly appeared at the genius rally."

"Yes, Lang Tian became famous in the universe when he was young, and then disappeared for a long time. This time he appeared with a ruler."

Lang Tian showed his extraordinary side before he was 20.

At the age of 25, Lang Tian was recognized by the ruler. Since then, the ruler has become Lang Tian's weapon.

It is also the recognition of the ruler that makes langtian famous all over the universe.

But later, there was no news of Lang Tian.

Some people think that something must have happened to Lang Tian. Many people regret this peerless genius.

Unexpectedly, two or three hundred years later, Lang Tian appeared in front of the world again.

Yang Teng looked at the ruler in Lang Tian's hand with great interest. "I really want to know if the ruler in your hand is the legendary artifact."

Lang Tian said proudly, "what do you think!"

"It should be true, but it's a pity that pearls cast in the dark. It's in your hands. This is the dust of the ruler!"