Not far away, Ning Zhongtian and his people were also staring at Yang Teng's side. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After making a bet with Guan Zuo, Ning Zhongtian immediately returned to the middle of his team.

This time he came to Zhongyin Yuezhou to participate in the competitive battle, Ning Zhongtian can be said to be fully prepared, he got the news very early, the state lord was dissatisfied with the results of the previous competitive battles, and this time the selection should be carried out within Zhongyin Yuezhou, it is no longer the previous rules.

Therefore, Ning Zhongtian brought more people, hoping to get more places in the selection.

"You all keep an eye on me, once the kid from the Juyuan Stage on the other side enters the challenge zone, immediately go in and kill him for me! Remember, I don't want anything alive, kill him for me!" Ning Zhongtian pointed to Yang Teng on the opposite side and said to the monks who came over.

"Lord of the City, but please rest assured, isn't it just a little monk of the Juyuan Period, just leave it to us. The monks under his command said disappreciatively.

If they were also the Emperor of the Refining Period, they might be able to pay attention to it.

A minor monk in the Juyuan period, the right is a warm-up before the official duel, and three or five moves will inevitably end the battle.

Ning Zhongtian also didn't take Yang Teng seriously, but just ordered his subordinates to keep an eye on Yang Teng and not to be preempted by others.

His people defeated and killed Yang Teng with their own hands, so that Guan Zuo's old thing would have nothing to say.

The challenge in the main square had already begun, and in four areas, the monks fought to the death, fighting for the next 2,000 places.

Yang Teng didn't rush into the challenge area, he wanted to take a look at the abilities of the monks from all over the Zhongyin Moon Prefecture first, and make a comparison with the monks of Mochizuki Liufeng, and then make sure that he knew it in his heart.

At the beginning of the battle, there was nothing that caught his eye.

Those powerful monks are all waiting and watching, and the monks who are the first to appear are slightly lower in cultivation and combat effectiveness.

Soon, the challenge zone began to divide the winners and losers, and the winner continued to challenge, and as long as he won three consecutive games, he could advance to the next round of the challenge.

The losers left the challenge zone in frustration, and some were hit hard as a result, leaving them with incurable wounds.

The old sloppy joked: "Yang Teng, do you want to take out your Healing Pill for sale, this is a good time." ”

Yang Teng unceremoniously threw the old sloppy a roll of the eyes, "How can the magical Wound Healing Pill be sold here, and when the competitive battle begins, it is too early for the strong monks from all over the Silver Moon Continent to take out the Wound Healing Pill and make a lot of money." ”

Hearing the conversation between the two, the city lord Guan Zuo asked in surprise: "Yang Teng, are you still going to sell pills?" Isn't this to enhance the opponent's strength." ”

Yang Teng said indifferently: "The strength is too weak to lift the spirit, the opponent is stronger, it is interesting to fight." ”

The City Lord was speechless, Yang Teng was not a guard of the City Lord's Mansion, don't look at him in charge of Mochizuki Liufeng, but he couldn't speak to Yang Teng in a commanding tone, what Yang Teng wanted to do, as long as it didn't affect the competitive battle, he had no right to interfere.

Matchups in the Challenge Zone are fast, and long tug-of-war is rare.

This is also related to the fact that the monks who first entered the challenge zone had different levels of cultivation.

The selection competition has just begun, and the gap between the combat effectiveness and cultivation of the monks is still obvious, and it is still very difficult for the weak to reverse and defeat the strong, and it is basically the strong who wins.

After watching a few games, Yang Teng found that Ning Zhongtian's people never entered the challenge zone.

Thinking about it again, Yang Teng smiled and said to the old sloppy: "Those guys over there should have received Ning Zhongtian's order and are all waiting for me." ”

The old sloppy shook his head helplessly and said: "You kid is a natural troublemaker, no matter where you go, you will know what is right and wrong, you can't stop a little, what good will it do you to annoy that Ning Zhongtian." ”

Although the old sloppy lamp is not a fuel-efficient lamp, compared to Yang Teng, he is definitely a good person.

"The wonder of life lies in not being afraid of power, no matter who it is, if you provoke me, you will have to suffer the consequences!" Yang Teng laughed: "I can't let those guys wait for a long time, lest they think I'm afraid!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the challenge zone.

The old sloppy didn't worry about Yang Teng at all, just with those people brought by Ning Zhongtian, it was a dream to defeat Yang Teng.

The city lord Guan Zuo's nervous eyes have been staring at Yang Teng, the victory or defeat of the gambling game is directly related to his reputation, it depends on Yang Teng's performance!

As soon as Yang Teng made a move, the people on Ning Zhongtian's side found out, "City Lord, that kid has moved, and it looks like he is about to enter the challenge zone." ”

Just now, these people were talking about Yang Teng, saying that he didn't dare to enter the challenge zone, and the city lord was waiting to let the city supervisor of Mochizuki Liufeng show his eyes.

As soon as the words landed, Yang Teng was ready to enter the challenge area, wasn't this a slap in the face.

Ning Zhongtian was suddenly overjoyed, "Hurry up, immediately enter and kill that bastard thing for me!"

The men were given the order to rush out five or six at the same time and rush towards the challenge zone.

This is a good opportunity to show his face in front of the lord of the castle, and it makes the lord of the castle happy more than entering the final list, who doesn't want to show it well.

They move fast, and there are people who move faster than them.

As soon as Yang Teng entered the challenge zone, five or six monks rushed into the challenge zone.

They all saw it clearly, this little monk only had a Juyuan period cultivation, and such a cultivation, entering the challenge zone, was simply for others to advance.

No matter who is against Yang Teng, the task of winning three consecutive games has already been completed.

Seeing that the other monks were also targeting Yang Teng, Ning Zhongtian was furious and shouted angrily at his subordinates: "You bunch of waste, what are you waiting for, do you want to watch others kill that bastard!"

Yang Teng died at the hands of others, after all, it was better to die at the hands of his own people, which made Ning Zhongtian feel more comfortable.

The subordinates did not dare to delay, and plunged into the challenge zone one after another.

Yang Teng's entry into the challenge zone was well timed, and there happened to be a monk who won three consecutive games and successfully advanced to the next round, and the field was vacant.

Unhurriedly, he came to the venue and glanced at Ning Zhongtian.

The provocative taste in his eyes made Ning Zhongtian angry.

If it weren't for the cultivation exceeding the limit, Ning Zhongtian would definitely rush into the challenge zone and kill this damn bastard.

Before Yang Teng's gaze could be withdrawn, he heard someone behind him shouting: "That little monk, turn around, I'll send you out of the challenge area!"

Yang Teng turned around and saw a thief-eyed guy with a sword pointed at him in his hand.

It can be seen that this thief-eyed guy is very proud, and he is sure that he will win.

As soon as the monk's voice fell, he heard someone next to him shouting: "Rats, what kind of ability is it to bully a monk of the Juyuan Period, Lao Tzu will meet you!"

It was Ning Zhongtian's subordinates who made the explosion.

A few of them were a step slower in their actions, but they didn't dare to let others take the lead.

Regardless of whether the thief-eyed guy was fighting or not, Ning Zhongtian's subordinate burst into applause and launched an attack.

Yang Teng smiled secretly in his heart, Ning Zhongtian's subordinates were obedient, so it was okay to save some trouble.

The thief-eyed monk was stopped, and the others continued to challenge Yang Teng.

"Junior, this is not the place you should come to! With this little cultivation, you might as well go back and cultivate for a few hundred more years!" another person rushed towards Yang Teng and challenged him.

Before this person could come to Yang Teng, he was stopped by one of Ning Zhongtian's subordinates.

"Where are you going!Do you feel ashamed to have the ability to fight with me against a little monk of the Juyuan Period!" Ning Zhongtian's subordinates said with great righteousness and awe-inspiring stopping this monk who wanted to fight with Yang Teng.

Several times in a row, the monks rushed over from several directions, wanting to fight against Yang Teng, but they were stopped by Ning Zhongtian's men.

The monks watching the battle outside the main square were in an uproar.

"What's going on! Are these people sent by Ning Zhongtian to protect that little monk?"

"There's no need, only by winning three games in a row can you advance to the next round, and if you don't fight, you won't be able to qualify. ”

The monks also thought that Yang Teng was also Ning Zhongtian's person, and guessed that Ning Zhongtian took special care of Yang Teng and tried to make him advance to the next round.

Someone next to him said self-righteously: "You don't understand this, in fact, it's very simple to let this little monk advance." ”

"Let's hear what your brother can do, you might as well say it directly. "The monks are in a hurry.

The man smiled mysteriously and said, "You think, Ning Zhongtian's people prevent others from challenging this little monk, the reason is obvious, they want to let this little monk advance to the next round." Isn't it easy for him to win three games in a row to advance, you see how many people Ning Zhongtian brought this time!"

Only then did someone pay attention to Ning Zhongtian's side, and they were immediately taken aback, Ning Zhongtian actually brought hundreds of people to participate in the selection competition.

Obviously, Ning Zhongtian got the news in advance.

"What does this have to do with how many people Ning Zhongtian brought. The monks were still confused.

The monk who spoke shook his head, "You guys are too stupid, why did Ning Zhongtian bring so many people, don't say that his people are super strong, and there are many people who hope to enter the big list!

As soon as he said this, the monks suddenly realized.

I understand the truth.

Linking Ning Zhongtian's people from preventing others from fighting against Yang Teng, as well as so many people, it is not difficult to come to a conclusion.

These people brought by Ning Zhongtian were all victims, just to defeat the little monk and ensure that the little monk was successfully promoted.

As long as you lose at the hands of that little friar, don't care if the duel scene is fake or not, anyway, as long as you win three games in a row, you can advance to the next round.

It's a big deal to do it again in the next round.

"That little monk can't be Ning Zhongtian's illegitimate son, he actually made him spend so much money. "There was speculation.

Ning Zhongtian, who was not far away, almost died of anger on the spot after hearing these words.

Standing in the battle area, looking at the wonderful duel of several people around him, Yang Teng pointed while watching, "It's too slow, your speed is too slow, it's so slow, haven't you eaten in the morning!"

"And you, the strength and angle of the shot are not right, it's really bad!"

The few people who were fighting fiercely all had an urge to vomit blood when they heard Yang Teng's words.