Chapter 1321
Chapter 1321
They were fighting to the death, but Yang Teng sneered and pointed out their shortcomings.
The friars in the fierce battle are all angry. A little friar in Juyuan period is not qualified to guide them, who are the strong ones in the refining empty period!
If it weren't for the request of the city Lord, they wouldn't pay attention to such a little monk. It's invincible!
Psychological activities directly led to the decline of attention. One of Ning Zhongtian's men lost his mind a little. He was seized by his opponent and stabbed his sword on his shoulder. The battle was decided.
The opponent laughed and said, "stop me, right? I want you to look good!"
Ning Zhongtian's man left the war zone dejected. His opponent only hurt him and didn't kill him. It's very good.
Returning to the team and being scolded is inevitable.
The winning friar walked towards Yang Teng with a proud face, "you see, I just defeated a strong man in the period of refining emptiness. Did you admit defeat on your own initiative or was sent away by my sword?"
Just as Yang Teng was about to speak, he heard a violent drink behind him: "stop! You can't fight him!"
Another servant of Ning Zhongtian rushed in from the outside and rushed to the winning friar.
Their task is to kill Yang Teng. If someone else succeeds and annoys the city Lord, no one will feel better!
So, without waiting for the monk to make a move, someone immediately entered the war zone and stopped him from making a move to Yang Teng.
Yang Teng smiled. It's really nice. Someone has repeatedly blocked his opponent for himself.
He was happy to watch the excitement, stepped aside and said to the two: "you two just shoot, I'll watch."
The winning friar became angry with shame. Ning Zhongtian's people were so crazy, "good! Good! Since you don't want your face, I'll help you!"
With a loud cry, the winning friar fought with Ning Zhongtian's men.
The battle of several other people is going on fiercely, and Yang Teng focuses on the two people.
After watching for a moment, Yang Teng determined that Ning Zhongtian was the second one to come in. I'm afraid he had to lose the war.
Although the opponent's advantage is not very obvious, it has been one of Ning Zhongtian's men.
What's the use of more people? This is not a group fight. A group of waste with poor strength. No matter how many people come, they have to become a stepping stone for others to advance.
Sure enough, as Yang Teng expected, Ning Zhongtian's men, the second to go up, only insisted for a moment and were stabbed by his opponent's sword.
The opponent disdained Pooh, "Pooh! What thing, with this ability, has the face to come to the trial. It's not too embarrassing."
Before the voice fell, the third Ning Zhongtian's men entered the challenge area and, without saying a word, rushed directly to the monk who had won two consecutive games.
As the protagonist of the event, Yang Teng did nothing. He just stood in the war zone and watched the monks fight to death. The scene was really strange.
"Come on! I'm optimistic about your promotion in three consecutive games. Don't let me down." Yang Teng shouted at the friar who won two consecutive games.
The friar burst out laughing: "OK! Just say this to you, I will kill him!"
The sword light flickered, and the friar suddenly improved his attack power, and his combat effectiveness was one notch higher than that just now.
The third monk who entered the challenge area immediately felt heavy pressure.
After struggling for a while, he was finally defeated by the Friar and regretfully withdrew from the challenge area.
The friar who won three games glanced at Yang Teng, "boy, you're lucky this time! I hope you can advance to the next round, and I'll personally send you out!"
Yang Teng looked at the friar in surprise. "I said, don't be ignorant of good people! If it weren't for me, you might have won three consecutive games so easily. It's really ignorant!"
The friar was not happy. "I dare you to advance to the next round. It's all your credit."
"Nonsense, if you didn't step in, these three guys were prepared for me. What kind of promotion are you? Don't be met by me in the next round, or you'll have your good fruit!" Yang Teng shouted impolitely.
The monk was so angry that his face was livid. If he was not restricted by the rules, he would kill Yang Teng now.
"You wait for me!" the friar shouted, pointing to Yang Teng, and then withdrew from the challenge area.
Yang Teng looked disdainfully at the others.
At this time, one of Ning Zhongtian's men finally won and sent his opponent out of the challenge area.
However, his situation was not good. He suffered a blow to his arm and blood flowed, which had a great impact on his combat effectiveness.
If it were normal, the friar would certainly give up the next challenge.
Facing the little friar Yang Teng, the friar obviously won't give up. What is he fighting for to defeat his opponent? He killed Yang Teng on the spot and explained to the city Lord!
Striding towards Yang Teng, the friar shouted, "Yang Teng, you can die!"
The friars outside the court heard the sound clearly.
It turned out that this little friar in Juyuan period was not Ning Zhongtian's man, but Yang Teng who bet with Ning Zhongtian!
No wonder Ning Zhongtian's people try their best to stop others from fighting Yang Teng.
If anyone is humiliated by such a little monk, they should send someone to kill him.
The man who guessed that Ning Zhongtian would escort Yang Teng to the promotion in this way had a red face and couldn't lift his head.
This is the end of self righteousness.
Yang Teng looked at the friar with a smile and pointed to the wound on his arm. "You're hurt. I can't beat you. You'd better go down to avoid being unconvinced and making all kinds of excuses after losing."
"Arrogance! I am a hand, and I can easily defeat you!" the friar was furious, raised his sword and pointed to Yang Teng, "come on, you have only one chance!"
Yang Teng's eyes were cold. "Good advice is hard to persuade the dead ghost! Since you want to die yourself, don't blame me!"
The foot suddenly made a force and punched the friar in the chest.
In the face of an injured opponent, there is no need to use the strongest means.
Ning Zhongtian's man opposite didn't care about Yang Teng's fist. He was born in the Yuan Dynasty with seven heaven accomplishments. Even if he stood here and didn't move, Yang Teng's fist hit him, it couldn't pose a threat to him.
Besides, he can't stand still.
When Yang Teng's fist came a foot away from his chest, the friar moved and smiled proudly: "boy, your fist is too slow..."
"Ah!" the friar did not finish his words, but instead let out a scream.
A loud bang was heard. Yang Teng's fist hit the Friar's chest. The Friar's body suddenly flew out.
Outside, the city Lord paid close attention to this side. With the Friar's flight path, the city Lord's eyes followed.
The friar fell to the ground and never stood up again.
Yang Teng also made a cruel, and Ning Zhongtian completely turned his face, then there is no need to show mercy.
Even if he shows mercy, this gratitude and resentment can't be solved. It's better to kill a few more people and form a deterrent to the people in ningzhongtian.
One punch to solve the battle!
The monks in the outer battle of the big square were silent instantly, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the monk on the ground.
The little friar born in the seventh heaven in Juyuan period killed the king of lianxu period with one punch?
This is incredible, too unreasonable!
You can challenge beyond the level, but there is no such way to kill your opponent across the level.
Is there a wound on the friar who was killed?
Yes, this must be the case. Just now, I had a fierce battle with my opponent, which consumed too much Reiki and suffered some damage. I didn't adjust it in time, so I started a duel with Yang Teng, which led to tragedy.
This must be the case.
Many people are inclined to this explanation. They don't consider whether Yang Teng has super combat effectiveness at all. They blindly think that the opponent's physical state is not the peak.
Ning Zhongtian stared at the dead body under his hand, and his face changed for a while.
He never thought that this little friar in Juyuan period was so powerful.
People with low accomplishments can't see Yang Teng's strong combat effectiveness. Ning Zhongtian is the Lord of the city. If he doesn't even have this vision, he can't sit in the position of the city Lord.
Ning Zhongtian takes a breath. This Yang Teng is not simple!
However, he didn't pay much attention to Yang Teng. Although he saw Yang Teng's strong combat effectiveness, he still felt that if the hand's arm was not injured first, it must be Yang Teng who died.
"Which one of you enters and kills Yang Teng for me!" Ning Zhongtian growled in a low voice.
The men around me are just about to act.
In the war zone, someone decided the outcome again. The winner was Ning Zhongtian's men.
After defeating his opponent, the man immediately challenged Yang Teng.
"Yang Teng, you dare to hurt people. You are so vicious that you can't stay!" the friar burst out and jumped at Yang Teng.
The tragic death of his companion did not alert him. He always thought that Yang Teng was vulnerable. Just now he won a game, which was nothing more than taking advantage of it.
He wasn't hurt. The aura consumed in the first world war just now doesn't matter. It's enough to deal with a little monk in Juyuan period.
With this mentality, the friar challenged Yang Teng.
"This guy is shameless enough. He was the first to attack when he refined his accomplishments in the empty period."
"Yes, it's disgraceful to challenge a little friar in Juyuan period. It's shameless to take the first shot!"
There were a lot of curses outside the field, one after another denouncing the Friar's shamelessness.
The gap between him and Yang Teng was so big that they even took the lead. Many people couldn't stand his behavior.
Only the old sloppy doesn't think so. This guy can hold on for a moment if he takes the lead. If Yang Teng takes the lead, this guy will be killed soon.
No one knows Yang Teng's combat effectiveness better than old sloppy.
Yang Teng didn't think so. Seeing that his opponent's sword had been stabbed, and there was still a foot away from him, Yang Teng began to take action.
Yang Teng's boldness stunned countless people. This little friar is stupid or something. He doesn't hide or flash. Do you want to die!
Yang Teng's feet suddenly worked hard, his body turned into a residual shadow, and a finger suddenly bounced.
"Crotch!" with a crisp sound, the opponent's sword was deflected by Yang Teng.
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