Many people in the audience still wanted to ridicule Yang Teng for being too arrogant, and a lot of prepared words came to their lips. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before they could speak, the monk on the stage had already punched.

Two fists hit Yang Teng's chest at the same time.

saw Yang Teng as steady as a mountain, his feet as if they had taken root, and he was standing firmly in the ring.

After being punched twice, there were no scars in the chest, and no blood was flowing from the corners of the mouth.

On the contrary, it was the monk who threw the punch, his feet unsteady, and he strode backwards seven or eight steps backwards, and only then could he barely stand firm.

With a stunned and frightened face, this monk couldn't figure it out, what kind of combat skill Yang Teng was, his defensive ability was so strong, and he also had an extremely strong rebound force, which almost caused him to injure his own fists.

Yang Teng shook his head, "Your strength is not good, at most it can be regarded as tickling, come again, there are two more moves, I am going to make a move!"

The monk had some reservations about this punch just now, and did not exert all his strength.

The second punch, he no longer had any reservations, quickly used all his strength, and roared out the second punch.

"Bang!" the fist slammed into the void, making a sonic boom sound, and the momentum was invincible!

With such a punch, a mountain will also be blown down, how can flesh and blood fight it.

Many people closed their eyes, this arrogant Yang Teng was killed by himself.

"Boom!" the monk's fists landed on Yang Teng's chest for the second time.

"Ahh

It's over, Yang Teng must have been injured, and there is even a possibility of being killed by a punch, listening to this scream, you know that the consequences are very serious.

After the scream, Yang Teng still stood there with a smile on his face, and two fingers stretched out from his raised palm, indicating that this was his opponent's second move.

And the monk who attacked Yang Teng with his fist turned pale, and one of his fists was seriously injured, and his skin was open, revealing Bai Sensen's bones.

What is the situation! The monks watching the battle were stunned, and Yang Teng felt as if he didn't feel it when the two powerful fists landed on his body.

What kind of cultivation realm is he?

With such a violent fist, even a saint-level powerhouse cannot be indifferent, could it be that Yang Teng's cultivation is still above the saint realm?

Impossible!

Yang Teng was clearly the innate eightfold heavenly cultivation of the Juyuan period, and the monks present could see it very clearly, it was not Yang Teng who hid the cultivation.

What was even more shocked was the monk who shot at Yang Teng, he completely forgot the pain from the fist injury, and looked at Yang Teng with blank eyes.

"You!, how did you do it!" the monk had a great doubt in his mind, and he did not have the courage to continue his move without understanding this.

Yang Teng's defense is so strong, no matter how he fights, he can't break through his defense, and how to fight, it's better to take the initiative to give up as soon as possible.

As soon as he thought of this, he felt a retreat in his heart.

Yang Teng sneered: "If I ask you what you are best at, will you tell me the exercises and combat skills you are good at! If you want to do it, hurry up, and if you don't make a move, don't blame me for making a move!"

The monk woke up suddenly, he still had a chance.

If he can't defeat Yang Teng this time, he doesn't have any confidence to defeat Yang Teng.

People stood here motionless and let him shoot casually, he couldn't hurt Yang Teng, I really don't know how he resisted after Yang Teng made a move.

No, this time it has to work!

A sinister smile appeared on the monk's face, and he casually pulled out a long sword.

"Yang Teng, you asked me to make three moves first, you didn't say that I was not allowed to use weapons, right?"

Yang Teng laughed: "Since you dare to make three moves first, of course I don't care if you use your bare hands or use weapons, just come on, this is your last chance, you must seize it." ”

Hearing Yang Teng's words, the monks were in an uproar, standing here still, letting the opponent make a move at will, and allowing the use of weapons, Yang Teng is really looking for death!

"Woo!" the monk on the other side stabbed with a sword, and this time, he changed direction.

The first two punches were in Yang Teng's chest, which did not cause any damage to Yang Teng, but caused his own fist to be damaged.

Maybe Yang Teng was wearing treasures such as armor with extremely high defensive power.

If he continued to attack Yang Teng's chest, it would definitely not have too good an effect.

Therefore, the monk changed the direction of his attack and stabbed his long sword at Yang Teng's face.

The direction that the sword was pointing in was Yang Teng's right eye.

The eyes are a very weak part of the human body, more vulnerable to damage than other parts, and very few people can cultivate their eyes, unless it is an extremely peculiar martial arts, they will cultivate their eyes.

Otherwise, the eyes are barely defenseless.

"Huh!" the sword pierced through the space, making a terrifying sound, stabbing Yang Teng's eyes.

The monks held their breath and stared without blinking, they wanted to witness whether Yang Teng could still use his divine super defensive ability to resist the attack of this sword this time.

I saw Yang Teng standing there, his feet motionless, his face still maintaining a faint smile, his eyes unblinking, just looking at the sword that pierced in front of him.

"Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and the opponent's sword suddenly stopped an inch in front of Yang Teng's eyes.

The monk felt the power coming back from his arm, and the sword seemed to be pierced on an incomparably hard iron plate, unable to continue to pierce half a minute.

Moreover, the kind of sound that is made is also the sound of gold and iron.

At this moment, an illusion arose in the monk's heart, could this Yang Teng not be a flesh and blood body, different from the body of a normal human monk, a body made of steel?

"The third move is over, now it's my turn to fight back!" Yang Teng didn't give this monk much time to think.

With a loud shout, his fists unleashed the Void Shattering Fist, and two steel-like fists burst out.

"Boom!" The power of the two fists made the monk on the other side tremble, is this the strength that the cultivation of the Innate Eight Heavens Realm in the Juyuan Period should have?

How could he have the illusion that Yang Teng was more like a demi-saint-level powerhouse.

The monk reacted quickly, and immediately waved his sword to resist.

"Crotch!" Yang Teng's fist struck accurately at the sharpest edge of his opponent's sword.

The sharp blade did not pierce Yang Teng's fist, just as this monk thought in his heart, Yang Teng's body was fully wrapped by the vajra cover, and any part of his body was extremely hard, which was not only reflected in the defense, Yang Teng took the initiative to attack, and the fist also carried this superimposed power.

The opponent felt his arm tingle, and the sword was almost blown away by Yang Teng's punch.

"If you can block my punch, you are also worth showing off!" Yang Teng shouted: "Come on, I'll see if you can resist a few times." ”

"Boom!" A pair of iron fists were even more powerful under the power bonus of the Vajra Hood.

This was a result that Lan Qinian, who had passed on the Void Shattering Fist to him, could not have imagined.

"Crotch!" was another clash of gold and iron.

The opponent felt that this arm was about to be destroyed, and the power transmitted back by the sword was unimaginable.

"You punched me twice, and I've already returned it. Yang Teng retracted his fist.

The monk's heart was relieved, looking at this posture, Yang Teng was not ready to continue attacking, it was great.

"But you stabbed me with a sword, and I can't take this sword for nothing. I'm not good at using a sword, so I can only use a knife to exchange this move, you see, as long as you take my knife, I can spare you from dying!" Yang Teng casually took out the Heavenly Desolate Knife.

Although the Void Shattering Fist was very powerful, it was still not as powerful as the Heavenly Desolate Blade.

Isn't this an obvious truth, the fist of flesh and blood, no matter how powerful it is, it can still be as big as an imperial weapon!

"Let's take it!" Yang Teng shouted, and the Heavenly Desolate Knife once again inspired a round of bright moon.

The so-called one trick is eaten all over the world, and Yang Teng's most proud knife technique is a slash, which naturally has to be used without restrictions.

The monk on the other side was immediately frightened, he had seen the power of Yang Teng's move.

Now I experience it for myself, and the taste is different.

Seeing that the bearded man fell with a knife just now, this monk was already very wary of Yang Teng's slash and knew the power of this knife.

Now it's his turn to really experience the power of a single slash.

The monk only felt that his body was wrapped in a bright spot in front and back, left and right, and the sword that danced rapidly would be taken advantage of by the light as long as there was a slight gap.

With a popping sound, the monk was stabbed with numerous knives.

He also did not escape the fate of the bearded man.

The sword in his hand could not dance quickly, and as soon as his palm was released, the sword fell to the ground.

Then a big foot appeared in front of him and sent him out of the ring.

Without any accident, the monk fell to the ground, his eyes closed and he lost his breath.

Yang Teng ignored this at all, and walked towards the next opponent with the Heavenly Desolate Knife.

"I didn't make you wait, I said it would be soon. Guys of your level, if you say that you will look down on you with one knife, it won't take half an hour to kill them all anyway. ”

The third opponent was already frightened.

Yang Teng's defensive ability was amazing, he carefully watched the last battle, and couldn't find any way to crack Yang Teng's defense at all.

It's just that Yang Teng's attack ability is stronger, how can this be dealt with.

If he knew this, he shouldn't have come up to challenge Yang Teng on impulse.

Now there is no way back, so I can only bite the bullet.

Without waiting for him to say something, Yang Teng said: "There are still six, it's too slow to fight one game at a time, and there are others waiting to come up and challenge, I can't dominate the competitive ring alone." I don't think it's better to do this, the six of you go together, and I'll work a little harder, solve the battle as soon as possible, and give up the competitive ring to others. ”

What a situation!

Not only these six opponents were stunned, but the monks in the audience were also stunned.

Yang Teng wants to challenge six Refining Period Emperors at once?

Are you sure he's not crazy?

The old sloppy man who was outside the crowd smiled bitterly, "This madman, only God knows what crazy moves he can make in the next moment." ”

Many of the monks watching the battle below were staring at Yang Teng, and their eyes burst out with a stream of fine light.

At this moment, many real peerless geniuses recognized Yang Teng in their hearts and regarded Yang Teng as a real opponent.

was said by the old sloppy, and Yang Teng immediately said something that made everyone crazy.