Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 882

The elder looked bitter. Before that, he never thought it would be like this.

The day after tomorrow, liuchongtian failed to stop Yang Teng, and qichongtian still failed to stop Yang Teng.

However, the time spent in each level is increasing. This is the only good news for the elder to see a glimmer of hope.

The day after tomorrow, at the level of eight heaven, both disciples insisted for half an hour before they came out of purgatory.

When Yang Teng came out, he could see fatigue on his face.

Unfortunately, no one can cause some damage to Yang Teng, which can only consume his strength.

"Yang Teng, do you want to have a rest?" Shui impermanence winked at Yang Teng, indicating that he was tired now. The opponent he had to face next had more than seven days of cultivation, so he should adjust it.

The elder looked at shuiimpermanence with a cruel look. As the core disciple of Yunxiao palace and the key training object of the future palace master, he actually helped an outsider speak.

Yang Teng nodded slightly, "brother Shui doesn't say, I also have this intention."

As soon as the elder's face changed, he was about to send his disciples to continue the war while Yang Teng was tired. Taking advantage of Yang Teng's tired state, he killed him in one fell swoop. Yang Teng actually obeyed the meaning of water impermanence and wanted to have a rest!

"However, it doesn't take too long, just half an hour." Yang Teng's next sentence made the elder a little happy.

This arrogant Yang Teng was already tired. He only rested for half an hour. He didn't pay much attention to the disciples of Yunxiao palace!

It's strange that many disciples of Yunxiao palace didn't say anything to ridicule Yang Teng's overestimation. Imperceptibly, they have recognized Yang Teng's strength.

It has proved Yang Teng's true ability to go all the way to the test of surpassing his cultivation of the seven heaven realm.

I'm not convinced. I have the ability to defeat Yang Teng in purgatory!

The purgatory test can't be false. Isn't Yang Teng's achievements very illustrative.

Yang Teng is an outsider. No one will discharge water. He deliberately doesn't make efforts to let Yang Teng pass smoothly.

It's not like a test for the disciples of Yunxiao palace. Whether they know it or not, they are fellow disciples. We will take care of our face and try to be merciful.

In addition to the pulpectomy level, several disciples deliberately admit defeat. After the Juyuan period, no one will do so. They all try their best to block Yang Teng.

"There are three levels and six opponents, come on!" half an hour later, Yang Teng finished his rest. Shen Yun waved her fist to cheer Yang Teng up.

"Wait for my good news!" Yang Teng began the test of the last three levels.

The day after tomorrow, the nine day level test began.

Standing opposite Yang Teng is a middle-aged man with wide eyes. "Yang Teng, I know you are very strong. From the cohesion period to now, you can win one after another. I admire your combat effectiveness."

Yang Teng was not in a hurry to start. In the face of jiuchongtian's opponent the day after tomorrow, he didn't dare to be careless. As long as he showed a little flaw, he would be seized by his opponent.

"To be fair, you're the strongest opponent I've ever seen." that's true. Whether it's a purgatory test or a real life and death struggle, I haven't heard who can challenge the opponent across seven levels.

Friars should never look at them by their looks. They often seem to be middle-aged, but they are actually old people who have lived for hundreds of years. Because of their accomplishments, they look young.

"Thanks for your compliment." Yang Teng looked at each other warily, and took a defensive stance with a long knife.

In the last three levels, he decided to adopt more conservative tactics, not take the initiative to attack his opponent, and try to find opportunities with flexible steps.

"However, your challenge can stop here! I will never allow you to continue fooling around!" said the middle-aged man, taking a step sideways.

Yang Teng's eyes moved. The other party's body method was strange!

Instead of making a frontal attack, the middle-aged man took an oblique step, then took a half step back, and then took another step to the left.

Yang Teng has to admit that this opponent has limited his advantage.

Although this kind of step is not as flexible as the tianwuji step, it is not much different.

The huge gap in cultivation can completely make up for the lack of pace. This opponent is difficult to deal with!

Yang Teng makes a quick decision. He can't wait any longer. Otherwise, when his opponent gets closer and falls into a tangled state, he won't be able to get away!

"Elder, take my knife!" Yang Teng shouted, and the long knife was suddenly waved.

The middle-aged people are also observing Yang Teng's pace. They know from several defeated people at the same door that Yang Teng is very fast and shows an extremely mysterious pace, which sometimes makes people defenseless.

He is most proud of his pace. He has long wanted to compete with Yang Teng.

Seeing Yang Teng's empty step with his own eyes, the middle-aged man sighed silently in his heart. It's no need to compare. Yang Teng's step is much stronger than his drunken step!

In an instant, an idea flashed through the middle-aged man's head.

Raise a sword to block Yang Teng's long knife.

Yang Teng retreated rapidly while maintaining a defensive posture.

The middle-aged man burst out laughing: "there is no coming or going. It's impolite!"

The long sword glowed with boundless light, and its body shape changed continuously. It attacked Yang Teng.

In an instant, Yang Teng fell into hard support, and the blade was completely suppressed.

There is a huge gap in cultivation. Middle-aged people play very easily. A casual sword will cause great pressure on Yang Teng.

"Yang Zhangjiao, it's not that I despise you and want to break through from me. You don't seem to have much hope."

The middle-aged man is telling the truth. Yang Teng also feels great pressure. His opponent's sword is sometimes stormy and sometimes like a spring breeze, but there is endless killing in the spring breeze.

Yang Teng can only use the intelligence of tiannihiliji step to avoid endless killing opportunities.

However, this time he met his opponent, and the pace of the other party was also very mysterious, so that he could not take a little advantage.

"Yang Zhangjiao, it's better to make a deal." the middle-aged man said while playing. The sword stabbed out at will and forced Yang Teng back more than ten feet.

Make a deal? Yang Teng smiled, "what do you want!"

"Talking to smart people saves energy." the middle-aged man laughed: "I'm very interested in the pace of coach Yang. As long as coach Yang can satisfy my curiosity, coach Yang will win this war."

Yang Teng's heart was awe inspiring. The other party actually took a fancy to his tianwuji step.

If it's a normal communication, they learn from each other and discuss with each other. Yang Teng doesn't mind exchanging body methods.

But in this case, he will not deal with his opponent.

He doesn't want to lose a bad reputation for being promoted by bad means.

At the same time, he was not at the end of his tether.

If you can defeat your opponent, why pay such a high price.

"Yang Zhangjiao also saw my steps. We might as well communicate with each other. As long as I master the secret of Yang Zhangjiao's steps, I can promote you smoothly in this war. How about it." the sword in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly burst into countless sword flowers, and each sword flower stabbed at Yang Teng's fatal part.

Yang tengdun felt great pressure, which made him a little out of breath.

It was not easy to stop the opponent's killing move. Yang Teng was panting, his arms were sore, and his arms clenched with Tianhuang Dao trembled slightly.

"It's not easy to get to this step. I hope Yang Zhangjiao will cherish it." the middle-aged man suddenly took back his sword, stood firm and looked at Yang Teng with a smile. It seems that he will eat Yang Teng.

Yang Teng gasped heavily. The strength of the other party should not be underestimated. He was not only strong in cultivation, but also extremely flexible in pace, which made him feel like he had nowhere to speak.

So promised each other, Yang Teng was unwilling. The other party spoke with threat. Yang Teng never accepted any threat.

"Yang Zhangjiao, this is a happy deal. I'm trying my best to damage my reputation and let you advance smoothly. Aren't you satisfied?" when Yang Teng refused to reply, the other party raised his voice and shouted.

Yang Teng's eyes turned, "OK, you watch it. This is my pace!"

Step on the ground with both feet suddenly and forcefully, and exert the infinite step of heaven to the limit.

In front of the middle-aged man opposite, Yang Teng has rushed up.

As soon as his face changed, the middle-aged man shouted angrily, "Yang Teng! You arrogant little generation, don't you want a face!"

"Shua! Shua! Shua!" stabbed three swords in succession.

"Fight!" Yang Teng shouted and raised his hand.

The middle-aged man was stunned. What did he hit?

The long knife is in Yang Teng's other hand. Do you slap him with your bare hands?

The blue light in front of me was shining, and a dark shadow came overwhelming!

The middle-aged man was frightened. This is the treasure that Yang Teng once used!

He heard that during the gathering period, Yang Teng chose to fight in groups, using two huge treasures, which scared millions of disciples so that no one dared to fight.

"You want to die!" the middle-aged man angrily scolded and rushed to Yang Teng before the blue light had completely fallen.

His actions are quite gambling. He is not sure whether he can rush out before Yang Teng's treasure falls.

Only the front is safe. If you run in the other three directions, you will be photographed below by this treasure.

Yang Teng laughed wildly: "that's it!"

He expected that the opponent would rush to himself with mysterious steps, throw out the coffin cover, pat it on the other party's head, immediately throw out the coffin body and throw it directly at the other party.

"Crotch!" Purgatory trembled, the ground cracked, and the extremely heavy coffin fell, smashing the middle-aged man below.

With the violent shock, Yang Teng felt his ears buzzing.

The coffin stood obliquely, one side pressed on the coffin cover, and the other side stood on the ground.

Yang Teng was not sure whether it hit the other party.

Put the coffin away and throw it out at the same time.

The speed was dazzling. Yang Teng didn't see whether he hit his opponent for the first time, followed by more than a dozen times.

Tang Yi used the soft ground to avoid the beating of the coffin cover. Yang Teng didn't believe that the opponent could hide on such a hard ground.

After smashing more than ten times, Yang Teng put away the coffin and quickly retreated.

Exit for tens of feet before you have time to watch the smashed ground.