Chapter 700: Disheartened

Over the next few days, everyone continued to refine the plan, saying everything they could think of, and pooling all their abilities to make the plan the best it could be. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the end, an extremely detailed plan was formulated, starting from Yang Teng's entry into the mining area, how to capture the Divine Stone, and finally how to retreat, all of which made several sets of plans to ensure that any changes were foolproof.

"Okay! Just prepare according to the plan, there is less than a year to go, everyone is at peace, and nothing must happen in the meantime. Chen Yuqi said with a solemn expression: "Didn't the boss keep saying that a few of us can't do great things and insult the reputation of the Thirteen Heroes of the Storm, this time let the boss see that our brothers are worthy of the name of the Thirteen Heroes of the Storm!"

"!" was a seeping light in everyone's eyes.

After a few days of contact, Yang Teng knew that the Fengyun Thirteen Kou were not very united internally, and they looked down on each other, and they all felt that others were not worthy of the title of Fengyun Thirteen Kou.

If it weren't for the matter of robbing the Divine Stone Mine, the nine people present would definitely not have united.

This is very interesting, you can sit together and drink wine and eat meat, you can call yourself brothers, you can also discuss the robbery of the Great Commander's Divine Stone Mine, and after this vote, they go their separate ways.

A few days later, everyone gathered in the small mountain village went their separate ways, in order to hide people's eyes, everyone would come back before the operation began, and only Yin Xiang and Yang Teng were left here for the time being.

After everyone left, Yin Xiang never mentioned anything about robbing the Great Commander Divine Stone Mine, but discussed the sword technique with Yang Teng.

A few days later, when it came to the day of the fighting technique, Yin Xiang and Yang Teng went to Moluo City together.

"Yang Teng, do you say that Mad Demon Luo will arrange for the two of us to fight. Yin Xiang said with a smile.

Yang Teng thought for a while and said, "If I were a mad demon, I would put the battle between you and me in your last battle." ”

Yin Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Awesome! If Mad Demon Luo really does that, it will be a little interesting." My tenth fight will be your eighth, and I hope you can make it to the eighth!"

"With me, you can't get the title of Fighting Skill King!" Yang Teng said firmly.

"That's not necessarily, I admit that you have a strong comprehension of swordsmanship, and your swordsmanship is also very powerful, but if you want to defeat me, you are still a little worse!" Yin Xiang said with a disdainful expression: "I only use the Yijin Nine Heavens Cultivation to easily destroy you!"

"Then I'll see you in the fighting arena!" Yang Teng shook the long knife in his hand.

"See you in the arena!"

The two of them strode into the arena at the same time.

The old state of hostilities has returned.

After verifying the body and cultivation, the opponent is decided by lot.

Yang Teng and Yin Xiang did not draw together.

Yin Xiang smiled, "It seems that someone doesn't want you to die in my hands so early, so let you live a few more days!"

"Count yourself lucky, with me, you don't want to win the title of Fighting Skill King!" Yang Teng replied fiercely.

Both of them understood in their hearts, I am afraid that it confirmed what Yang Teng said, and the duel between the two of them should be arranged in Yin Xiang's tenth game.

Yang Tengcai would not believe that the so-called lottery would decide the opponent, and Mad Demon Luo could definitely manipulate the lottery results.

At the beginning of the fighting skills, Yang Teng drew the No. 1 lottery this time, who the opponent was, he didn't care, just waited for the end of the previous strong bone period group, and then appeared in the fighting skills.

"Dongzhou boy, your good luck is over here, today I will let you die without regrets!" In the passage of the waiting area, a monk provoked Yang Teng.

Yang Teng glanced at him and nodded, "Don't worry, it's your turn soon." ”

The lights went out, and the two climbed into the arena.

Thinking about other things in his heart, Yang Teng didn't take this opponent seriously, after the first few battles, he also had a more intuitive judgment of his true combat effectiveness, it was not that he was arrogant, in the cultivation realm of the Yi Jin period, he was not afraid of any opponent.

Stand still on your feet and clench your long knife in both hands, "Come on!"

"Your time of death has come!Quick knife boy, it's your honor to die in my hands!" The opponent's momentum suddenly became stronger.

Yang Teng immediately sensed the abnormality, this monk was not a cultivator in the Yi Tendon period!

A monk of the Yi Jin period would never be able to possess such a powerful momentum.

He immediately thought of one thing, this person must be the same as Yin Xiang, using secret techniques to conceal his true cultivation.

Yang Teng forced himself to calm down, a normal duel, the opponent of the Yi Jin period is not a problem, but beyond the cultivation of the Yi Jin period, Yang Teng did not dare to be so arrogant, saying that he would definitely be able to defeat.

"You're not a cultivator in the Yi Jin period!Okay, Mad Demon Luo actually did such an unbearable thing in order to kill me!" Yang Teng was angry in his heart, he didn't expect Mad Mo Luo to arrange it like this.

The opponent shouted wildly, and the sword in his hand stabbed out rapidly.

Yang Teng waved his hand, "Crotch!"

The long knife and the sword collided violently, Yang Teng's chest was stuffy, his eyes were dark, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew out upside down for more than ten zhang.

"No, this is a quick knife boy! It's too weak. ”

"I bet 50,000 bottles of Gathering Spirit Pill on him! I know he's unreliable, but he can't be killed with one move!"

"I'll just say that there must be a problem with the odds of one to eight, and now it's worth it!"

The audience was in an uproar, how did the fast knife kid become so weak.

They didn't notice that Yang Teng's opponent was not Yi Jin Period Cultivation!

Yang Teng flew out, and the opponent quickly followed up, smiling: "Boy, let's stop here!"

The sword flashed and stabbed at Yang Teng's chest.

The strange thing was that Yang Teng didn't have any pain and horror on his face, but with an indifferent smile, "The marrow cutting stage? It's still a little weaker! Since you don't abide by the rules of fighting skills, then don't blame me for being rude!"

With a flick of the wrist, a hide was thrown at the other party.

It's just a hide, and the opponent doesn't take it seriously, and the sword shakes, trying to smash the hide.

"Boom!" the hide exploded, and a bolt of lightning struck the monk's sword with precision.

The power of the thunder explosion talisman drawn by Yang Xinzhen was not enough to kill and injure the monks of the marrow cutting period, but the powerful thunder and lightning transmitted to the opponent through the sword, but the opponent's body suddenly trembled, his arm was numb, and the sword in his hand was a little unable to grasp. Chapter 700: Disheartened

The opponent realizes that the situation is not good, and quickly activates the aura to eliminate the discomfort in the body.

In an instant, Yang Teng, who was still standing in front of him just now, lost his trace.

What's going on? The opponent was blinded by Yang Teng's elusive methods, and a big living person actually disappeared in front of him!

The audience shouted even more magically, Yang Teng disappeared without a trace, not even a little breath left, and there was no way to explore.

Mad Demon Luo, who was sitting in the audience, stood up suddenly, his eyes fixed on the arena.

At the beginning, Yang Teng just disappeared in front of him, and now that he has used this trick again, he still can't see through how Yang Teng hid his body.

Yang Teng's opponent realized that something was wrong, and the sword in his hand danced quickly, protecting his body.

"Whew!" a cold light silently struck from the monk's feet.

"It's a good time!" The monk's long sword slammed into the ground, it was the position of Yang Teng behind the cold light, from the cold light emitted by the long knife, it could be judged where Yang Teng was, this sword could definitely kill Yang Teng.

Nobody! The monk was horrified to find that he had stabbed his sword into the air, and Yang Teng was not behind the long knife!

Before he could react, a sword tip stabbed out of his chest.

"You!, how did you do it!" the monk turned around with all his strength and saw Yang Teng standing behind him.

The long knife was still on the ground in front of him, how could Yang Teng appear behind him.

What he couldn't figure out the most was that from Yang Teng's appearance to the end, he only saw Yang Teng with a long knife in his hand, where did the sword come from.

It's a pity that he can't figure it out anymore in his life, and he is unwilling to die with his eyes open.

Yang Teng took out his long sword, put it away, and looked at the monk with disdain, "You shouldn't have used such a means in front of me, so you should die!"

Strode out of the arena, leaving the audience cheering.

Coming to the waiting area, Yin Xiang gave Yang Teng a thumbs up, "That guy should be a cultivator in the marrow cutting stage." But you kid does have something special, beckoning is a thunderbolt, and you can hide your body, which I can't do. ”

Yang Teng's expression was cold, "He's damned! The guys who hide their cultivation skills for debut are damned!"

Yin Xiang glared at Yang Teng fiercely, "What are you talking about, some people hide their cultivation, but they don't use this to bully people in the fighting arena, how can you mess up with that dead ghost." ”

"Hmph! Anyway, when I meet such a person, I won't let any of them go!" Yang Teng said something, and Yin Xiang could also hear it.

Too lazy to continue arguing with Yin Xiang, Yang Teng pulled a chair aside and sat down, and began to watch the battle in the arena.

The battle in the arena always makes people's blood boil, but Yang Teng didn't have the initial feeling, he suddenly felt a little boring.

At the beginning, the purpose of deciding to participate in fighting skills was to fight face-to-face with opponents of the same level, and to fight with real skills.

Now the taste has changed, it has become a battle between him and Mad Moro, it has gone out of the category of fighting skills, and has become a competition and conspiracy.

That wasn't his intention.

Things became like this, Yang Teng was a little tired from the bottom of his heart, and it was not interesting to play these conspiracies.

Yin Xiang won the No. 2 lottery, and he didn't have to work too hard to win the fighting skills, so he returned to the waiting area and sat next to Yang Teng.

"I can't figure it out, do you think it's interesting? Yang Teng asked.

Yin Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's not interesting or boring, it's boring to stay anyway, so it's just a mess of time." ”

"I didn't play anymore, so I decided to stop here and not participate in the next fight. Yang Teng said.

Yin Xiang looked at Yang Teng in surprise, "What, are you afraid?

Yang Teng asked rhetorically, "Do you think I'm afraid of Mad Moluo?"

Yin Xiang still doesn't understand.

"The fighting skills have not been able to achieve what I wanted, and it will be meaningless to continue, if Mad Demon Luo still refuses to stop, it will anger me, and one day he will be flattened!" Yang Teng said fiercely.

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