Neither party made a move, waiting for Yang Teng to make a final decision. Eight] Eight] Reading] Book, .2√3.¢o

Over there, I only saw that there was a quasi-emperor powerhouse beside Yang Teng, who could change the tide of the battle.

Fu Ziyue and the others knew better in their hearts that in an environment like Wanbao Continent, Yang Teng's strength was even stronger than that of a quasi-emperor!

As long as Yang frees up his hand, the result will be changed immediately.

Yang Teng's words made the quasi-emperor very dissatisfied, and he was questioned like this by a small saint realm monk, where was his dignified quasi-emperor's face.

"Yang Teng! Are you questioning the quality of the old man! You are just a young man with a little fame, don't be ignorant of the high ground and the thickness of the earth! The old man will give you 10 billion divine stones, get out of me immediately!"

As soon as the words of this quasi-emperor came out, Fu Ziyue and the others immediately laughed out loud.

Just now he was thinking about how to pull Yang Teng back to his side, but he didn't expect this quasi-emperor to be so stupid, he actually wanted to send Yang Teng away with tens of billions of divine stones, he was too naïve.

Yang Teng looked up at this quasi-emperor, blinked and said, "Ten billion divine stones, I have never seen so many divine stones in my life, they can definitely be piled together to form a mountain of divine stones!"

"Get out of the Wanbao Continent for me immediately, go to the teleportation domain gate and wait, the old man can't miss your 10 billion divine stones!" The quasi-emperor became more and more proud, and actually wanted to drive Yang Teng away.

Yang Teng spread his hands and said helplessly: "I also want to leave the Wanbao Continent, but this is not something you have the final say." Restrained, I'm afraid no one will be able to leave until the ownership of this psychic sword is determined!"

The quasi-emperor was furious, "Yang Teng, you are provoking the old man's patience! If you dare to be verbose, believe it or not, the old man will kill you first!"

Yang Teng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said to Fu Ziyue: "I'll kill this self-righteous guy, how many divine stones will your Fu family give me." This quasi-emperor's life is worth how many divine stones!"

"You're really willing to make a move!" Fu Ziyue and Fu Yuanguang looked at Yang Teng excitedly at the same time.

"Negotiate first, then do things. Yang Teng said firmly, he didn't believe in Fu Ziyue and Fu Yuanguang, and these two could really do ruthless things.

Fu Ziyue and Fu Yuanguang glanced at each other.

This is not a matter related to a quasi-emperor, as long as this quasi-emperor is killed, the ownership of the psychic sword will be determined.

The value of a psychic sword can never be measured by divine stones.

Yang Teng asked for an accurate price, which made them very embarrassed.

"Junior, you have angered me, the old man is going to kill you!" The quasi-emperor was furious, he was actually treated as a commodity, this damn little saint monk, actually set a price for him!

Fu Yuanguang was happy to see this scene, if this quasi-emperor and Yang Teng fought, he would not have to bid, Yang Teng would definitely fight this quasi-emperor fiercely, and he would be able to take the opportunity to get the psychic sword.

Suddenly, a big slap slapped down, and the huge slap blocked half of the sky, completely enveloping Yang Teng.

The quasi-emperor's wild laughter came from the air: "Junior, the old man will kill you first!"

"Bang!" the big palm made a huge mark on the ground.

"Yang Teng!" Zhuang Buchu and the others exclaimed and looked at the handprint left by the big slap.

No blood was seen!

Huang Yong jumped up and went straight to the quasi-emperor who made the move, "Bastard thing! The dignified quasi-emperor is strong, he actually made a sneak attack, and the old man killed you!"

He also saw very clearly that there was no blood in the palm print range, which meant that Yang Teng was not dead.

Yang Teng is not dead, he is his master, Huang Yong can't have no expression.

Zhuang Buchu breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that Yang Teng was not dead.

Yang Teng's laughter came from mid-air: "Just because you want to kill me, it's a dream!"

The moment he felt the crisis coming, Yang Teng cast the Void Stealth Technique, and instantly appeared in another place.

That is, in an environment like the Wanbao Continent, he was able to avoid the palm of that quasi-emperor.

In any environment, this palm can kill him, it was too sudden, Yang Teng was unprepared, and this quasi-emperor made a sneak attack.

This also taught Yang Teng a good lesson, reminding him that his vigilance is still not enough.

"Fu Ziyue, you can't give a specific price, don't blame me for taking this sword. Yang Teng's voice appeared on the side of the psychic sword.

Fu Yuanguang and the quasi-emperor were taken aback, they couldn't detect Yang Teng's trace at all.

Yang Teng was also sure of one thing, as long as he had the idea of fighting for the psychic sword or fighting, there would be no limit to jumping up, on the contrary, if he wanted to leave the Wanbao Continent, there would be a restriction above his head.

In that case, let's do it!

Maybe I'll be able to take this imperial artifact away in the end.

Fu Yuanguang stretched out his hand and grabbed the psychic sword.

The quasi-emperor waved his hand and sent out an attack, preventing Fu Yuanguang from taking the sword.

Behind him, Huang Yong rushed up and swung his fist at the quasi-emperor.

The three of them fought wildly.

Yang Teng's impatient voice stirred in the air, "Say, I'll kill this eye-catching guy, how many divine stones will your Fu family give me!"

"One hundred billion!" Fu Ziyue said through gritted teeth.

100 billion is not the price of killing this quasi-emperor, but after getting rid of this quasi-emperor, the Fu family can get the psychic sword, and 100 billion is worth it!

"Deal!"

Yang Teng's readily agreed, which surprised Fu Ziyue, it was a miracle that Yang Teng didn't take the opportunity to blackmail the Fu family.

Fu Yuanguang also breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Yang Teng made a move, this quasi-emperor would definitely die!

Within the Wanbao Continent, no quasi-emperor dared to say that he could defeat Yang Teng.

"Junior, you are too arrogant!" Under the attack of Huang Yong and Fu Yuanguang, this quasi-emperor could still take the time to send out an attack, and went straight to the location where Yang Teng made a sound!

Unbeknownst to him, Yang Teng used the Void Stealth Technique, and within a certain range, he could appear in any position at any time.

How could he hit Yang Teng with this punch.

No surprise, the punch missed.

Yang Teng suddenly appeared above him and shouted: "Come and don't be rude, look at my punch!"

"Boom!" the Void Invincible Fist blasted out an invincible momentum, forming a shattered void above the head of this quasi-emperor.

Huang Yong and Fu Yuanguang saw that the situation was not good, and immediately dodged back, they didn't want to be implicated because of this unlucky quasi-emperor.

This quasi-emperor was also surprised, a small saint realm cultivator actually had such super strength?

His hands slammed into the shattered void, and he wanted to use a stronger realm to close the shattered void and prevent this extraordinary power from overflowing.

Yang Teng sneered: "You think too much! It's just an appetizer!"

With a movement of his divine sense, he hooked the power of the clouds above his head, and lowered endless coercion.

"Boom, boom, boom!" the sky rumbled, like the power of ten thousand lightning bolts.

"What kind of power is this! You can actually hook the power aura of the Wanbao Continent!"

This quasi-emperor felt fear.

Under this cloud, Yang Teng's strength increased infinitely, hooking the power of the cloud, making his fists more powerful.

This quasi-emperor was afraid, he didn't want to fight against such a super force.

Thousands of palms were slapped in an instant, each palm was full of violent power, before exiting the battlefield, resist it first, delay the power of the clouds above your head, and then retreat with your whole body.

Yang Teng had already seen through his thoughts, since he had hooked the power of the clouds, of course he would not let this guy go easily!

"Give me a fall!" The two fists blasted out the strongest power, superimposing the power of the realm and the power of the Great Dao on top of the two fists at the same time, and the divine sense hooked the strongest power in the clouds.

Suddenly, the powerful aura in the air condensed, forming giant dragons.

The dragon opened its mouth wide and pounced on this quasi-emperor powerhouse.

This quasi-emperor powerhouse immediately realized that the strength was too strong, and if he resisted hard, he was afraid that he would be bombarded into slag by this unimaginable power.

Could it be that the emperor has made a move?

Without having time to think about it, this quasi-emperor slapped a large handprint with both palms, completely sealing the space above his head.

He didn't seek to defeat Yang Teng, as long as he carried this blow, he immediately fled far away, swearing that he would never come to the Wanbao Continent again in this life.

Huang Yong was so frightened that his face was bloodless, if the master had used such a power, he would have turned into ashes, but fortunately, the master's subordinates showed mercy.

Fu Yuanguang was shocked, he compared and weighed it, and determined that it was impossible for him to fight against such a super force.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it's terrible! Yang Teng will grow to the realm of quasi-emperor in the future, looking at the great universe, unless the emperor is strong, no one will be his opponent!

In the future, Yang Teng will become the strongest under the earth!

One giant dragon after another fell with a bang, and the countless large handprints on the top of the quasi-emperor's head were as vulnerable as window paper.

There was a popping sound, and all the big mudras were broken by the dragon.

The dragon is slightly less powerful.

"No!" the quasi-emperor roared unwillingly, exerting all the strength in his body, and even burning the vitality in his body at the last moment, just to provide energy for this blow.

His palms continued to clap countless palms, making a final struggle.

Yang Teng's eyes were cold as he looked at the quasi-emperor below to hook the power of the clouds and provide a source of energy for the dragon.

"Aang!" the dragon roared and rushed down.

Each dragon carries the power of the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

Facing dozens of dragons at the same time, it is like facing dozens of quasi-emperors, and the quasi-emperor powerhouse below is impossible to fight even if he burns all his vitality.

All the defenses laid by the Great Handprint in the air were broken through by the dragon again, and then the dragon fell, tearing at the body of the quasi-emperor.

"No, I'm unwilling! I don't believe it!" This quasi-emperor couldn't regret it, if he hadn't opened his mouth to send Yang Teng away with ten billion divine stones, how could he have ended up like this!

"Bang!" An explosion sounded, and dozens of dragons tore apart the body of the quasi-emperor, turning it into flesh and blood flying in the sky.

At this moment, standing high in the sky, Yang Teng was like a god descending to earth, staring at the earth with contempt, and accepting the worship of hundreds of millions of living beings.

Huang Yong was excited, the stronger Yang Teng's strength was, the more promising the future would be, and there was nothing to be ashamed of following such a master!

Fu Yuanguang looked at Yang Teng uncertainly, whether this psychic sword could be obtained or not.