Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1318

Yang Teng was left alone by the city Lord.

The city Lord looked forward to Yang Teng, "Yang Teng, according to your judgment, how many people can pass the selection and officially participate in the competitive war."

Yang Teng said with a wry smile, "it's hard to say, sir. It's hard to know until you compare it. Besides, it's hard for me to make a conclusion when you ask me to be a little monk in Juyuan period to evaluate the combat effectiveness of those strong men in the refining empty period."

The city Lord glared at Yang Teng, "you have a lot of nonsense. Just say it if you want."

Yang Teng stretched out two fingers, "I can only guarantee that old sloppy and I can participate in the competitive war. Others depend on the strength of their opponents."

Knowing that the rules had changed, Yang Teng had a hunch that the other eight people were likely to be eliminated.

They had no fighting spirit from the beginning. With the mentality of coming to play and see the world, they now know that a selection is still needed. Everyone believes that there is no way to live and it is impossible to pass the selection at all levels.

With this mentality, it is difficult to play in combat.

People are like this. Once they believe that they are not as good as their opponents, they first lose a lot of morale.

When fighting, I dare not fight hard. I always want to protect myself from injury.

How to fight without fighting spirit!

The city Lord was silent and said to Yang Teng after a moment: "Yang Teng, this battle depends on you and old sloppy. Anyway, you two must pass the selection and never lose the whole army. Otherwise, I can't explain to the Lord."

It was a credit for resisting the invasion of the orc legion, which can make the governor look up at the city Lord.

If the whole army is destroyed in this trial, I'm afraid the good impression obtained from such great credit will be put into water.

It is entirely up to the governor of the state to go further and obtain more rights.

Therefore, this trial is related to the future of the city Lord, and he has to be cautious.

"Don't worry, adults. It's a trial. We won't have a problem," Yang Teng promised.

If you can't even pass the trials, there's no need to participate in the competitive war again. It's not enough to be disgraced after going up.

"Well, you go down to have a rest and adjust your state as much as possible." the city Lord was worried and asked Yang Teng to go down to have a rest.

Back in his living room, Yang Teng began to meditate and adjust his state.

If you talk big, once you are eliminated, you will have no face to see the city Lord.

Two days passed quickly. Before they felt how to live, they came to the beginning of the trial.

Several people are worried. Once they are eliminated, the outcome will be very miserable. The city Lord said that they can't pass the selection. Just wait to go back to the moon and flow maple.

The city Lord did what he said. They didn't want to walk and look back at the moon flowing maple.

Old sloppy and Yang Teng are very relaxed. The worst result is just to go back. Yang Teng has a magic weapon to fly and spends more divine stones and time. It doesn't matter. It's just a closed door practice.

With such a relaxed attitude, I followed the Lord to a big square.

When they arrived, the big square was already crowded. Looking around, it was full of heads.

Almost all the monks living in BOC Yuezhou came as long as they were qualified to participate in the trials.

There were more people watching the excitement, which surrounded the big square.

In the past, there was no such situation. The monks of BOC Yuezhou participating in the competitive war were appointed by the governor. Many people have such strength but suffer from no opportunity.

Now everyone is equal. Anyone can try his hand as long as he meets the conditions.

There are not a few monks with eager faces.

Looking at so many monks, the faces of several people looking at the moon and flowing Maple changed dramatically. It's too difficult to successfully break through from so many people and enter the last two thousand places!

Deprived of the qualification to directly participate in the competitive war, the monks from various cities only have the last preferential treatment.

Under the guidance of the bodyguard to maintain order, they don't have to stand outside the big square. If they want to participate in the trials, they also need to squeeze into the crowd and enter the challenge area.

But directly into a specially divided area, where the line of sight is clearer. It's easier to enter the big square to participate in the selection.

Many monks who participated in the selection have come to the special area.

Looking at each other with the monks around, I found that each other's eyes were full of hostility.

If it were the same as before, they would be teammates fighting side by side against the monks of the other two states in the competitive war.

Now, everyone has to be selected to be qualified to participate in the competitive war, and they have become rivals to each other.

Yang Teng took a look. The monks around him are basically the realm of the emperor in the period of refining emptiness, and there are few people who cultivate the accomplishments of the king.

Yang Teng has made friends with strong people of this level for many years. From the momentum emanating from these people, Yang Teng can see what the other party's accomplishments are at a glance.

No one noticed Yang Teng. Many people just looked at Yang Teng and immediately lost interest.

To participate in the competitive war, the minimum cultivation must be the king of the virtual period. It doesn't mean that monks with cultivation in Juyuan period are not allowed to participate in the war, but their cultivation is too low. It's impossible for monks with such a realm to participate in the competitive war.

For this reason, no one regarded Yang Teng as a competitor and focused on several others.

Yang Teng is more willing to do so. It doesn't matter if no one pays attention to him. He can also take the opportunity to sneak in and win one or two games.

The city Lord said hello to the familiar strong man. The things involved in the conversation were nothing more than the change of rules, which was very unfavorable to his family and vomited bitterness.

"I said Guan Zuo, you are really worthless. You have been in charge of the moon watching and flowing maple for so many years, but you haven't been able to cultivate some good seedlings! What's the use of this nonsense? Will the governor change the rules because of you! With this time, you might as well think about how to return home and don't let the moon watching and flowing Maple monks laugh at you." a strange voice came.

The city Lord's face suddenly sank, "Ning Zhongtian! Just because you talk a lot of nonsense, a few words from me will hinder you!"

"Hum! Guan Zuo, don't be unconvinced. It's your luck that you brought these unworthy things and didn't completely annihilate the army!" said the strong man named Ning Zhongtian disdainfully.

Yang Teng looked at the man. His middle-aged face, triangular eyes, toad mouth, chin and a wisp of sparse beard didn't look like a good man.

The city Lord was furious, "rather in the middle of the sky! You don't have to worry about looking at the moon and flowing Maple! Even if the whole army is destroyed, what does it have to do with you? In your spare time, you'd better worry about those smelly fish and rotten shrimp in your smelly ditch!"

The city run by Ning Zhongtian is close to a river and is described as a smelly ditch by Guan Zuo. The strong people nearby burst into laughter.

"Guan Zuo, if you are not convinced, let's compare in the trial to see which of our family has more monks who are shortlisted to participate in the competitive war. Dare you compare!" Ning Zhongtian looked at Guan Zuo provocatively.

Guan Zuo was impulsive and promised Ning Zhongtian.

"Cough!" suddenly someone coughed: "I said to you two, why do you two pinch each other as soon as you meet? Look at you. You don't have the appearance of a city Lord. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others."

Being interrupted by this, Guan Zuo's heart trembled. Ning Zhongtian, an old man, is extremely treacherous. He will never provoke himself for no reason and launch a challenge. This is not in line with Ning Zhongtian's character. Is there any conspiracy in it?

Thinking of this, Guan Zuo became cautious.

"Guanzuo, are you afraid? Don't you have confidence in the wastes you bring?" Ning Zhongtian deliberately excites Guanzuo with words.

"Elder, you can't say that." Yang Teng suddenly stood up and said loudly: "we came here thousands of miles away, not to pass the so-called trials, but to participate in the competitive war! It's interesting to compare the strength with the number of people who passed the trials!"

Yang Teng's words attracted countless attention.

The strong ones looked at Yang Teng one after another. Who is this little monk? His voice was horizontal enough. He was not afraid of Ning Zhongtian at all.

The city Lord Guan Zuo was very satisfied with Yang Teng's performance. At the critical moment, Yang Teng showed a fearless attitude, which was much better than others.

"What are you, little doll! Are you qualified to speak here!" Ning Zhongtian angrily said.

Yang Teng laughed: "do you think my accomplishments are low or young? Judging a person by accomplishments or age is childish! I've seen the world and scared you to death! If you dare to call me, I'm afraid you don't have the qualification!"

The scene was startled.

The strong looked at Yang Teng in amazement. The little friar was stupid. How could he say such arrogant words.

Ning Zhongtian's old face turned red. He was so humiliated by a little monk that he was planted today.

In his rage, Ning Zhongtian raised his hand and said, "I'll shoot you bastard!"

The strong pressure fell head-on. Yang Teng looked fearlessly at Ning Zhongtian's big palm, with no fear and no expression.

"Ning Zhongtian! You old man need some face! You've lost all your people by shooting at a little friar in Juyuan period!" of course, the city Lord Guan Zuo won't sit idly by and punch Ning Zhongtian's bus palm.

"Boom!" the blow of the two strong men made an earth shaking sound.

The strong people around quickly took control of the attack wave, so as not to spread to others.

"You two have something to say. There's no need to start." the strong people hurried up to persuade each other.

"I have nothing to say with this shameless old immortal! As the head of a city, I even shot at a little monk and was ashamed to be with him!" Guan Zuo shouted angrily.

Ning Zhongtian was even more furious. A little monk in Juyuan period dared to tell him what to do and humiliate him in front of so many people. He couldn't swallow it anyway.

"Guanzuo! I'm not finished with you today!" Ning Zhongtian pointed the spear at Guanzuo.

"Both of you should calm down. Why do you have to fight so hard? If the governor knows, he will have to laugh at you." other strong men comforted them one after another.