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Ren Fu had already prepared, he had also heard the name of Yang Teng, a fast knife boy, and knew that Yang Teng had killed his opponent with one sword, so he was wary of Yang Teng's fast knife. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Quick knife boy, something that is beyond his strength, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how fast he is, he is a duckweed without a foundation!" Ren Fu said disdainfully.

How can there be so much time left for you to talk nonsense.

Ren Fu still underestimated the enemy, he was a cultivator of the Nine Heavens of the Yi Jin Period, a full four heavens higher than Yang Teng, and felt that with such a huge cultivation gap, defeating Yang Teng was just a gesture.

The nonsense has not yet landed, and Yang Teng's long knife has already come to the front.

"Ahh

The sword in his hand stood upright, wanting to block Yang Teng's long knife, and then fell down and attacked Yang Teng.

Ren Fu has absolute confidence, this time he will definitely be able to knock Yang Teng's long knife away, and the next sword will definitely kill Yang Teng!

"Crotch!" A crisp sound, Ren Fu felt that the sword in his hand had become lighter.

What's going on! Ren Fu hurriedly looked at the sword in his hand.

The part where the sword collided with the long knife was severed, and he still had a small half of the sword in his hand, not much longer than a dagger.

Ren Fu wanted to scold Yang Teng very much, and actually used the magic weapon fighting skills, what is the difference between this and cheating.

But he found that he couldn't open his mouth, and he couldn't speak.

Then he found that the whole world had turned black, and then, Ren Fu lost consciousness.

"Poof!" A burst of blood shot out into the air, and Ren Fu's head fell to the ground with a grunt.

Yang Teng put away the knife, his arm shook, and the blood on the blade shook off.

The knife-wielding arm was raised high and a semicircle was drawn in mid-air.

"Quick Knife Boy! Quick Knife Boy!"

The audience erupted in cheers, the momentum was amazing, and the sound of gathering together was even about to lift the dome of the arena.

More than 50,000 people once again witnessed Yang Teng slashing his opponent with one sword.

Ren Fu, who has been making a lot of nonsense, doesn't even have a chance to fight back, and it is estimated that he doesn't know how he died when he is dying.

Putting away the long knife, Yang Teng turned around and walked out of the arena.

"Good boy, worthy of a quick knife boy, I look forward to fighting you!" Yin Xiang's eyes burst out with two fine lights, he already regarded Yang Teng as a real opponent.

Some people may think that Yang Teng used the sharpness of the long knife to kill Ren Fu with one sword.

Yin Xiang didn't think so, he saw a lot from Yang Teng's knife, this is by no means a victory that can be decided by the sharpness of a long knife, Ren Fu is not a too weak opponent, Yang Teng cut off Ren Fu's sword, so that he has no consciousness to dodge, you can see how fast Yang Teng's knife is!

Yang Teng replied, "Let's wait until you save your life, don't fall in this battle, my opponent can't be so weak." ”

One sentence made Yin Xiang full of fighting spirit, "It's not just that you can kill your opponent with one sword, I, Yin Xiang, can do it too!"

Yang Teng no longer quarreled with Yin Xiang and focused on the fighting arena.

Next is the Monk of the Cutting Phase, the two monks fought hard, and finally both were injured within a quarter of an hour, but they could not tell the winner, and were judged to be out at the same time.

The two monks smiled helplessly, and helped each other out of the arena.

Back in the waiting area, the pair of brothers and sisters discussed, since they did not become enemies of life and death, they simply went out to drink together.

This kind of situation also happens from time to time in the arena, and some people become life and death brothers who don't fight and don't know each other, which is the so-called inexplicable love between men.

Yang Teng watched the fighting skills quietly, he didn't shout like others, and only stood up when Yin Xiang appeared on the stage.

Yin Xiang stood in the arena, like a tiger full of strength, and when he heard the announcement of the start, the long knife fell suddenly.

"Destroy the world!"

With a burst of applause, Yin Xiang launched a fierce attack.

The opponent did not show weakness, and danced two swords to meet Yin Xiang.

Before the two of them fought together, Yang Teng knew that Yin Xiang's opponent had lost.

When using two swords at the same time, it is difficult to use both swords to the best of their ability, and it will often happen that both swords are not powerful enough.

But it's not absolute, a real swordsmanship master can use both swords to the extreme, so that he can really attack and defend.

Yin Xiang's opponent obviously can't do this.

So for Yin Xiang, it is his tragedy, and it will soon become a stepping stone for Yin Xiang's promotion.

Sure enough, Yin Xiang's long knife was extremely dexterous, passing through the opponent's two swords and heavy swords, and slashing off the opponent's head with a single sword.

"Huh!" Yin Xiang shook off the blood droplets on the long knife and looked at Yang Teng.

The flavor of provocation is full.

The audience shouted and cheered in unison, it was so exciting!

After the quick knife boy, Yin Xiang also learned to cut off his opponent's head with a knife.

This is the fighting skill! This is the battle in which the hot-blooded man participates.

As for the monks who died on the ground, no one cared, and if they died, they died, and there was no reason for immortality in fighting skills.

Yin Xiang walked down the fighting arena, came to Yang Teng's side, pulled a chair and sat down, "Boy, it's not just your knife that is fast!"

"It's okay, barely passable, if a sword master like me guides you for a few years, you will become a generation of sword masters in the future. Yang Teng said indifferently, his tone was like an elder teaching a younger generation.

Yin Xiang was almost angry and vomited blood, why is this Dongzhou kid so thick-skinned!

Because Yang Teng and Yin Xiang's two fighting skills greatly sped up the time, tonight's fighting skills were all over in four hours.

Before leaving, Yang Teng dropped a sentence, "The next plate is not stable enough, although the pace is fast, it is a little vain, go back and practice well, otherwise if you meet me, you will die quickly!"

Yin Xiang's face was pale, Yang Teng's words hit the point, Yin Xiang's knife skills are exquisite, and the speed is fast enough, but the biggest problem has always been that the next game is not stable enough, if the opponent targets him, this is his biggest point.

wanted to fight back against Yang Teng, but Yin Xiang couldn't say it, how could he fight back? Although what people said was ugly, it was right, and he couldn't see any flaws in Yang Teng.

Do you want to fight like that Ren Fu?

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Putting his hand on Yang Teng's shoulder, "Good boy, it's too uplifting, just do it!"

Yang Teng rolled his eyes, "Do you think there will be a chance to kill the opponent with one knife in the next game, you think too much." I've won two games in a row, and no matter who I fight again, people will definitely pay attention to me, and it's a dream to think about taking out my opponent so cleanly. ”

Yang Teng still has this bit of self-knowledge, once the opponent attaches importance to him, the huge gap in cultivation will be reflected.

His advantage is that his body is flexible, his sword skills are subtle, and his combat effectiveness is super strong.

But there are also disadvantages, the gap in cultivation, which is the biggest problem.

If the opponent can restrain frivolity and adopt a steady strategy against him, it will be difficult for Yang Teng to defeat the opponent, not that there is no chance, but it will take a lot of effort, and it will definitely take a long time.

"Don't say so much, I'll try my best to arrange a weaker opponent for you, and it's up to you to play on the court. Mad Demon laughed.

"Quick knife boy, tonight's battle is very exciting, and the next one will be so persistent. Next time, no matter what, I'll bet you to win!" A spectator greeted Yang Teng loudly.

"That's a man's fight, it's so much fun! Next time I'll win half of you." Another monk shouted.

Yang Teng waved at everyone, these people supported him with the greatest enthusiasm in the arena, and it was necessary to have a good relationship with the audience.

Although the victory is not necessarily related to the support of the audience.

But the audience can boost morale.

Standing in the arena, tens of thousands of spectators shouted fast knife boys, although Yang Teng was a little dissatisfied with this name, but the momentum in his heart was mobilized at once.

The combat effectiveness will be improved.

"I didn't expect that you kid has only been in Moluo City for a few days, and after only two fights, there are so many monks to support you. Mad Moluo said enviously: "I have been in Moluo City for so many years, these guys call me Moluo Lord to my face, but they all say bad things about me behind my back. ”

"You should look for reasons in yourself, think about pit others all day long, even if you have great power in your hands, you can only get superficial respect, inside and behind the scenes, no one regards you as a big person. Yang Teng sneered.

"What do you know at such a young age? You dare to teach the old man a lesson! If a person loses power, do you know how terrible it is! I, Mad Moluo, have struggled to survive from a humiliated little monk to today, and with my current status and status, do you know how difficult it is! I cheat others? Do you know how many people I have been cheated by over the years!

Mad Demon Luo suddenly went berserk, which made Yang Teng a little surprised, what's wrong with this old guy?

Mad Demon Luo looked excited, and after shouting a few words, he also felt that he was venting in front of Yang Teng, it seemed that there was no need, and his expression darkened, "What's the use of me telling you this, anyway, you can't understand how difficult it is for a little monk who was once helpless to struggle to survive until now." ”

Yang Teng sighed, "Old madman, I understand you very well, in fact, it has not been easy for me over the years, when I was shocked by someone, I was drunk and dreamed of death every day. Later, I finally got a chance to turn over.

Over the years, I've been working hard every day, what am I doing for it!

Sometimes it's boring to think about it, it's a lifetime of such non-stop hard work, and it's good to live a life at ease.

But I still like this kind of life, this is life, and if I become an old madman like you, I can't stand it. ”

Mad Demon Luo raised his hand and gave Yang Teng a slap, "Do you kid know how to speak human words? ”

"What's the use of me comforting you, you are terminally ill, no amount of high-grade elixir can heal your completely depraved and filthy heart, I am fighting poison with poison. After Yang Teng finished speaking, he immediately dodged away from Mad Demon Luo.

Mad Demon Luo laughed loudly: "Bastard thing, that is, you dare to be so presumptuous in front of Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu actually didn't kill you, count your fate!"

"If you say that, I have to thank you for not killing. ”

"Count you as acquaintances!"

The two of them laughed and quarreled all the way, and returned to Mad Moro's mansion.

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