Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1183



Chapter 1183

After Yang Teng's words, Zhuang Chu's face was black.

He has never been so despised after his debut for so long.

Yang Teng didn't regard him as his opponent at all. With a few words of understatement, he summarized Zhuang Chu to the level of a clown. Yang Teng's tone of speech was like a giant facing a mole ant.

Yang Teng disdained Zhuang Chu's challenge.

Zhuang Chu was very angry. He was also a strong man in the refining empty period. He was despised by Yang Teng, a little monk in the Juyuan period. If he couldn't defeat Yang Teng strongly today, he wouldn't have to live in the wilderness in the future.

"Yang Teng! You madman, I will kill you today!" Zhuang Chu was angry with shame and raised his hand and blew a punch.

I thought, this will always force Yang Teng to stand up.

Unexpectedly, Yang Teng sat on the bamboo chair as if he hadn't seen Zhuang Chu's fist.

Seeing his fist come to Yang Teng's chest, if he doesn't respond, the fist will blow in his chest.

Zhuang Chu's fist is huge. If this fist hits the chest, the best result will be broken bones and tendons, and even die.

"Ah!" Su Su, standing not far away, exclaimed. She was very worried about Yang Teng. Why didn't she fight back.

Yang Teng gently raised his palm. Just when Zhuang Chu's fist was about to hit his chest, Yang Teng moved.

Zhuang Chu looked ferocious. Seeing Yang Teng so slowly, Zhuang Chu's aura surged violently. At this moment, he strengthened his fist strength and stood all his strength on this fist. He wanted to kill Yang Teng!

Zhuang Chu saw Yang Teng raise his arm. Instead of changing his moves, he was more violent. He firmly believed that his fist would kill Yang Teng.

The next moment, Zhuang Chu's face was full of horror.

A fist full of strength was gently pressed against Yang Teng's palm.

Zhuang Chu found that his fist could not continue to bombard. He began with his fist, extended to his arm and quickly spread to his whole body. Zhuang Chu felt that his body was limited by a strange force and could not exert any more force.

The expression on his face was frozen, and even his eyes couldn't blink.

What's going on! Zhuang Chu was so shocked that he wouldn't move. He was stopped!

Immediately, there was a knife light in front of him, and a cold long knife was put on his neck.

Then Yang Teng disdained, "I just need to move my wrist gently, and your head will fall to the ground. Do you think you deserve to challenge me?"

What are you talking about? Xiaoming is holding his hand. The cold smell from his neck wakes Zhuang Chu up. He knows that as long as he says another tough word, he will be killed by Yang Teng.

Zhuang Chu fought a cold war. He was surprised to find that his body was free and could act again.

"Will you continue to challenge me?" Yang Teng put away the long knife.

Zhuang Chu escaped from death with a look of shame on his face. He quickly ran his divine consciousness to explore his body. He found that there was no damage to his body and his aura worked normally.

Regardless of why he was stopped and couldn't move just now, Zhuang Chu turned and left. He walked out of the colorful bamboo forest. No matter how thick he was, he couldn't stay and continue to attend the reception.

The monks around were dull.

It is said that Yang Teng's combat effectiveness is incomparably strong. After seeing it with their own eyes today, the monks feel incredible. They really can't understand what they just saw.

With a strong blow from Zhuang Chu, Yang Teng gently raised his hand, subdued Zhuang Chu, and put a long knife around his neck. Zhuang Chu lost.

No one can see how he lost. No one knows what skills Yang Teng used when he shot.

Combined with various legends of Yang Teng, the monks speculated that Yang Teng must have used some mysterious means.

Why do you think so? The reason is very simple. Zhuang Chu punched Yang Teng, and Yang Teng raised his hand to resist. There was no sound when they fought.

This is not reasonable. Even Yang Teng's cultivation and combat effectiveness are far better than Zhuang Chu. When they fight, they should make some sounds, and Yang Teng's body should respond.

However, Yang Teng sat motionless on the bamboo chair, which seemed to bear no strength.

In other words, Zhuang Chu's fist did not hit Yang Teng in the palm of his hand. When he punched and his strength was about to play, Yang Teng subdued Zhuang Chu with an unknown mysterious means, and then slowly took out the long knife.

It has to be said that the monks' guess is still very reasonable.

Only Suo Tian and fan Wuqi, who are closest to Yang Teng, found the doubt.

They saw that when Yang Teng shot, there was an animal skin in the palm of his hand. After contacting Zhuang Chu's fist, the animal skin in Yang Teng's palm disappeared.

However, Suo Tian and fan Wuqi will not expose Yang Teng.

What Yang Teng shows is the body fixing talisman painted by Yang Xin.

As early as a few decades ago, Yang Xin's seal character painting could fix the king in the period of refining emptiness for half an hour.

After Yang Xin's many improvements over the years, the power of the fixed body talisman has been able to hold the king in the virtual refining period for three breath times.

Don't say three breath time. Half breath time is enough for Yang Teng to easily kill Zhuang Chu.

A master will die if he is stunned, not to mention that his body is fixed.

"Awesome, I saw your real combat effectiveness today. That guy is a strong man in the empty period. He was defeated so easily by you. I admire him!" Suo Tian gave Yang Teng a thumbs up.

Yang Teng smiled carelessly: "there are always some people who want to step on me and become famous by challenging me. Don't you know that this stupid behavior is to die! Today, I'm in a good mood and don't want to add blood to the party, otherwise I'll kill that ugly thing."

Such an occasion is really not suitable for killing people, so Zhuang Chu escaped.

It's quiet around. Some monks who were not convinced are honest now. With Zhuang Chu as an example, no one dares to challenge Yang Teng again. Who knows if he will become angry and kill the challenger with a knife next time.

Compare one's heart to another. Anyone who is challenged by others for no reason will not be happy. At this time, he can't make three times to annoy Yang Teng.

The monks attending the cocktail party include kings, emperors and semi saints.

Those kings obviously couldn't beat Yang Teng, and the monks in the imperial realm didn't have a bottom in their hearts. They didn't dare to say that they would be able to defeat Yang Teng, so the strong men in these two realms were silent.

And those semi saints were extremely cautious.

It's not easy to cultivate. Yang Teng can't ruin his fame all his life.

Defeating Yang Teng won't do them any good. Fame can't help them advance to the realm of saints. The strong at the semi Saint level have long lost their desire to pursue fame. Their only pursuit in this life is to advance to the realm of saints and become one of the top strongmen in tianwu.

In case of defeat in Yang Teng's hands, his fame will be completely destroyed. Being humiliated so much will have an irreparable impact on his cultivation state of mind, and he may not be able to advance to the realm of saints in this life.

No matter what the outcome, the semi holy strong will not do any good to challenge Yang Teng, and will also lose the reputation of bullying the small. Who knows if the saints who support Yang Teng will find trouble behind their backs.

Therefore, these semi saints did not speak.

The atmosphere in the colorful bamboo forest was a little strange. Only Yang Teng was talking and laughing, as if they were the protagonists of the reception.

Su Su stared at Yang Teng with beautiful eyes and saw Yang Teng's ability with her own eyes. Some ideas just ignited in Su Su's heart were extinguished in an instant.

Soon, melodious music sounded in the colorful bamboo forest. Against the background of the music, a team of monks came from outside the bamboo forest.

The stars hold the moon, and the dream fairy walks in the front.

The monks who followed the dream fairy held a wine jar in their hands.

The reception is finally about to begin. The strong people in the bamboo forest are relieved that they don't have to face such a repressive atmosphere.

The dream fairy moved gently and came to the middle of the bamboo forest. The dream fairy didn't ask about what had just happened.

"Thank you for coming to the Centennial reception of Dream Lake." the dream fairy's voice is euphemistic and beautiful, echoing in the bamboo forest.

"The fairy is so polite. We have never done anything to the Dream Lake, but we have attended many cocktail parties and tasted the wine made by the fairy. We should be grateful." a semi Saint strong man smiled and said loudly.

"It's not necessary for you to say so. Holding a reception is not only the tradition of mirage lake, but also one of our important means to understand the outside world. For some special reasons, we can't leave mirage lake. Only through the news you bring, can we know some major events in the outside world."

Dreamy fairy said slowly, "this year's reception will be the last one held by dreamy lake. From then on, dreamy lake will not hold another reception. Thank you for taking care of dreamy lake for many years. I wish you have a good time at this year's reception."

The dream fairy's stone aroused thousands of waves. The strong people here immediately forgot the war between Yang Teng and Zhuang Chu, and all looked at the dream fairy in surprise.

The semi Saint strongman who spoke just now asked loudly, "fairy, do you mean that from now on, the Dream Lake will not hold a cocktail party? The Dream Lake cocktail party, which has been handed down for countless years, has become a masterpiece since then?"

The dream fairy nodded slightly, "indeed."

"Why? What happened? Is there any threat to the dream lake? Does the fairy have anything to hide? If it's convenient, just say it. We people still have some energy and will never sit idly by." the semi holy strong man said loudly.

"Gu Daoyou misunderstood. There was no trouble in huanmeng lake." huanmeng fairy refused.

That's why the strong people don't understand.

"You should also know that the colorful dreams of the dream lake have disappeared, and there is no barrier between the Dream Lake and the outside world. More importantly, the dream wine needs to be brewed in the colorful dreams. Now the colorful dreams have disappeared, and naturally it is impossible to brewage the dream wine." a disappointed look appeared on the dream fairy's face.

For these, dream fairies are also some unacceptable. Although this is the mission of Dream Lake friars, without the restrictions of colorful dream, they can go to the outside world freely, but when this day comes, there is still an unspeakable taste in their hearts.


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