Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 477

You can't be too shameless! Wen Tian's cultivation is six times higher than Yang Teng's. The old man of void has the face to say such words. It is clear that he is forcing Yang Teng to die.

Some people want to persuade Yang Teng not to agree to the old man, but they dare not offend him. Many people, including Xue Qian, winked at Yang Teng and motioned him not to be impulsive. The golden armor is his biggest amulet.

However, Yang Teng laughed: "well, since that's what I said, please ask some strong people to help take care of these things. I'm really afraid that someone will become angry and refuse to honor the bet after winning."

The strong are ready-made, and Ge Yunlong and others are also in the crowd. Because this matter involves the empty old man, no one is willing to come forward, but it is certainly no problem to take care of these treasures.

Xue Qian quickly moved the table with treasures to a safe area. Ge Yunlong and other strong people stood near the table without any problem.

The disciples of Dongdu college cleared an open space in the test field to be used as a venue for the duel between Yang Teng and Wen Tian.

At this time, no one paid attention to the ongoing Dabi in the secret territory, and all their attention was on Yang Teng and Wen Tian.

Especially after this gamble, the empty old man will be involved, and this duel will be more wonderful.

Xiao yetian and others stood behind Yang Teng and asked anxiously, "Yang Teng, are you ready?"

Yang Teng nodded, "don't be so nervous. It doesn't take much effort to kill a smelling sky."

Regardless of the final victory or defeat, Gong Jingfeng admired Yang Teng's confident attitude. "Mentor Yang, give him a clean and tidy one. I've long been unhappy with the smell of the sky. If I hadn't failed to beat him, I'd like to beat him!"

"Well, wait a moment, I'll go up and kill that smell day." Yang Teng entered the test field with a relaxed face.

Opposite, Wen Tian also entered the testing ground.

The high-profile duel is about to begin!

Just as he was about to speak, Yang Teng waved to the friar of Dongdu college.

Two deacons came over, "Yang Teng, what else do you want?"

Yang Teng pointed to the East and west sides of the test field and said, "clear these two sides of the open space 100 feet wide. From me, the length of the East and West is 50 miles. There must be no one in this range."

"Why?" the Deacon asked, "I'm afraid it's difficult to clean up such a large open space with so many monks watching the war today."

Yang Teng said seriously: "The open space must be cleared according to my requirements, otherwise when I really show my strength, there will be no living space in this range. If you want to live, you can't stand in this range! If you don't clean up, I decide to cancel the duel or change to a spacious place. I don't want to kill those innocent people because of me."

"Hahaha!" Wen Tian on the other side burst out laughing: "Yang Teng, just blow. It's all your attack range, 100 feet wide and 100 miles long? There's no living mouth in this range? Why don't you say a slap and sink tianwu mainland! I'm so laughing!"

The friars in the appearance battle also heard Yang Teng's words, and everyone looked at each other. Yang Teng can't boast about what the hell he is doing. Let alone his strong bone phase six heavy heaven cultivation, even if he takes out the strongest present, he can't have such terrible attack power.

"Yang Teng, it's not good to do so." another deacon said in embarrassment: "you can see that there are many friars around the square. You have cleared such a large open space. Where do you let those people go? Besides, according to what you said, your attack range is so large that you can't control it a little. There are many buildings farther away. You can't push them flat."

Yang Teng didn't talk nonsense, "I'll ask you again, will you go? Do I have to find Dean Ge to solve it!"

He doesn't want to hurt too many people. The friars watching the excitement are innocent. If he dies, his sin will be great.

Ge Yunlong frowned and thought for a long time. Finally, he didn't understand what Yang Teng wanted to do. However, after considering it, he ordered the deacons to do according to Yang Teng's requirements, and cleared the open space 50 miles long and 100 feet wide on both sides of the East and West, and even the friars in the distant buildings were driven out.

Wen Tian looked at Yang Teng disdainfully. "Yang Teng, just toss around. Making such a vacant lot is not for the convenience of running away. Don't worry, I won't give you a chance to run away!"

Seeing that the open space on both sides has been cleared, Yang Teng is a little relieved. The last worry has been solved. It's time to smell the sky!

"Come on, how do you want to die!" Yang Teng walked steadily and walked to Wen Tian step by step.

"How do I want to die? I want to kill you!" Wen Tian pulled out a strange sword. This sword is not as straight as most swords. The sword body has three bends, and the front tip is separated by a fork, which looks like the core of a giant snake.

"Come out of the knife. If it's too late, you won't have a chance!" Wen Tian despised Yang Teng on the surface, but he regarded Yang Teng as a real opponent in his heart. He was ready and waited for Yang Teng to come out of the knife. Then he stormed up and launched an attack to kill Yang Teng in the shortest time.

The empty old man stood at the edge of the court and nodded slightly: "Wen Tian, this child has a good talent, especially in swordsmanship. I don't dare to say that he will defeat Yang Teng within ten moves."

While praising and smelling the sky, the empty old man raised himself without trace.

Someone flattered, "that's why I can't use ten moves. I smell the great advantage of less repair. Yang Teng can carry five moves, even if he is very powerful."

Right here, Yang Teng didn't draw out the Xuanfeng knife.

He raised his palm and said to Wen Tian, "I'll beat you with a knife! I'll slap you to death!"

what? I can't believe my ears.

"Hahaha! Yang Teng, are you joking? Slap me dead?" Wen Tian laughed wildly and hugged his stomach exaggeratedly. "I'll stand here and let you fight casually and give you three chances. After three palms, you'll die!"

The friars in the appearance war were also blinded. What's the matter with these two?

They are all stupid. One wants to slap the other to death, while the other lets him play casually. They don't move until after three palms.

Is there such a duel?

I don't know. I've never seen such a strange duel anyway.

The empty old man outside frowned. He thought Yang Teng was very strange, but he couldn't say what was strange. But at the moment, a strong uneasiness surged in his heart. Is there any more powerful mace for Yang Teng?

The empty old man just wanted to remind Wen Tian not to be careless.

Yang Teng's wild laughter came from the test field: "Wen Tian, are you sure you dare to slap me three times? You don't have to die like this if you want to die. For your face of dying so urgently, I decided to kill you with the third hand!"

Wen Tian was so angry that he put his sword on the ground of the test field and stood firmly with his feet, "take your palm, I'll stand here and wait for you!"

Yang Teng was secretly happy. With an extremely arrogant look on his face, he walked to Wen Tian step by step.

Outside, Xiao yetian and others anxiously looked at Yang Teng and said what the boy wanted!

Fu Shuiyao and Yang Wenyan are even more nervous. They don't understand what Yang Teng thinks.

Yang Teng came to Wen Tian and stopped for a distance. He smiled at Wen Tian: "Wen Tian, it's too late for you to regret now. Otherwise, when I slap you three times, your life will be gone!"

"Don't talk nonsense. I'll kill you after three palms!" Wen Tian decided. He won't let Yang Teng die too happily. After defeating him, let him suffer all the torture and die again.

"Watch it, then I'll take the palm!" said Yang Teng. He continued to move forward, five feet away, raised his palm and patted it in the void.

Outside the court, the atmosphere suddenly solidified. Everyone wanted to see what mysterious skill Yang Teng used. He was so ashamed that he clapped his hands and smelled the sky.

Eh? There was no movement, not even a trace of wind!

People outside may not feel it, but the smell of the sky opposite is very clear that Yang Teng's slap has no force at all, at least no aura.

Let alone the void five feet apart, even if it hits his fatal part, it won't hurt him.

"Ha ha!" Wen Tian laughed and tears were about to flow out. "Yang Teng, are you teasing me to laugh? Hurry up, or people will think it's a child's family!"

Inside and outside the test field, the tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot. No one understood Yang Teng's intention, but they all laughed.

There's nothing like a duel. It's obviously to make everyone happy.

Fu Shuiyao had a flash in her head. She suddenly thought of one thing. At the beginning, the seventh brother had suffered a great loss under Yang Teng. Did Yang Teng also want to deal with Wen Tian by that means?

While she was thinking, Yang Teng took a few steps forward and came to Wen Tian.

"There are two more slaps. I hope you can stand it. I didn't scare you. I've tried my best just now. Now you may not feel it. You'll feel it in a few seconds!" Yang Teng threatened Wen Tian.

Hearing that Tian's face changed, he quickly ran his aura to explore his body. After a comprehensive examination of his divine consciousness, he found that there was nothing unusual in his body, which made him a little relieved.

"Yang Teng, do you think I'm a three-year-old? Stop talking nonsense and take the palm quickly!" Wen Tian couldn't help getting angry. He was sure that Yang Teng was teasing him in front of so many people.

"Watch it, second palm!" Yang Teng shouted and slapped Wen Tian's arm.

"Pa!" sounds very loud, but it's more like smelling that a mosquito fell on Tian's arm and Yang Teng patted him to death.

I believe that three-year-old children can't die with such a powerful slap.

Wen Tian determined that he had no problem with his body and said sarcastically, "Yang Teng, didn't you eat? You dare not fight when I stand here. Don't expect me to be merciful and slap me!"

"Well, that's the last one!" Yang Teng slowly raised his arm.

Smell the sky carefully, quickly run all Reiki, protect the key parts of the body, and ensure that Yang Teng's sudden killer will not cause fatal damage to him.

Yang Teng waved his arm and slapped on Wen Tian's arm.

This time, it was even more powerless, and even the sound of slapping didn't come out.