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The moment he made a move, he clearly held Yang Teng tightly in the palm of his hand, and at the moment when his palm exerted force, it seemed that he did not touch Yang Teng's body, and felt that his palm was empty.

Clenched his fists hard, and sure enough, there was no Yang Teng in his fists, and when he spread out his palms, he didn't see Yang Teng or the flesh and blood left by being crushed.

Where is Yang Teng!!!!!

There was no trace to be found as far as the eye could see, and the divine sense probed the range, but he could not find Yang Teng's breath.

Yang Teng seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, unable to find where he was.

Could it be that Yang Teng sensed the danger, used his flexible body to escape from the challenge zone, and took the initiative to admit defeat?

Moltke thought about it, impossible.

In order to prevent too many unexpected factors, the challenge area and the audience area were separated by a certain distance, and if Yang Teng left the challenge area, he would be immediately seen by the monks in the audience area.

In this way, Yang Teng is still in the challenge zone!

The monks outside the arena were stunned, what kind of mysterious technique did Yang Teng perform, and he actually disappeared out of thin air!

Countless people are also looking for Yang Teng, hoping to find Yang Teng's traces and show their unique side.

What made everyone crazy was that no one could find Yang Teng's whereabouts.

Moltke released his divine sense to the strongest point, hoping to detect a trace of clues to determine Yang Teng's traces.

To his horror, he couldn't detect Yang Teng's breath at all, and Mao Qi couldn't help but wonder if Yang Teng had already left the challenge zone.

The consequence of a strong explosion and an increase in the intensity of divine sense detection is that the power of the beast pill is rapidly consumed.

Moltke suddenly felt that the power of the beast pill had slowly slipped from its peak state, and the power he possessed was weakening.

Not good!

If this continues, once the power of the beast pill ends, he will have no ability to resist.

Mao Qi was in a hurry, and paid a beast pill, but he failed to defeat Yang Teng, and when he returned to the team, how to explain to the city lord.

He was unwilling and unwilling to give up, if he didn't defeat Yang Teng, he would gain nothing, and he would lose his qualification to participate in the competitive battle.

Yang Teng must be forced out.

Through the exploration of his divine sense, he could not find Yang Teng's traces, and Mao Qi suddenly felt that Yang Teng was in the challenge area, but he was just hidden, and he had no way to find him.

How can I make Yang Teng take the initiative to show up, Mao Qi had an idea, and suddenly thought of a good way.

Stumbling under his feet, Moltke opened his mouth and gasped, his body slumped, as if his whole body was drained of his strength in an instant, and the whole person became weak and weak.

"Look! Moltke's beast pill power is starting to decline!" shouted someone outside the room.

The monks stared at Moltke and saw that his body began to change, and they all knew that if Moltke couldn't find Yang Teng again, he would be defeated.

"Yang Teng is amazing, as long as he holds on for a while, Moltke will lose all his strength and lie on the ground for him to slaughter. One of the monks said with a slight sarcasm.

"Hmph! I don't seem to be convinced by your tone, you have the ability to enter the challenge zone to fight Moltke by yourself, what kind of ability is it to talk cool here. ”

"What do I say is my business, does it have anything to do with you?" the monk was furious.

The two argued, and there was a big fight when they didn't agree with each other.

The surrounding monks all laughed when they saw it, these two people were really idle, once because Yang Teng had already had a fight, they were reprimanded by the guards who maintained order, and they were almost kicked out of the main square, and now they quarreled again.

No one paid attention to the two of them, everyone just glanced at them, and then focused their attention on the challenge area in the main square.

Moltke's body quickly withered, his body was slumped, like a dying old man, his legs were extremely heavy, and it was very difficult to take a step forward.

"No! Moltke's condition is not so serious!" one of the monks noticed that Moltke's condition was not normal, "You see, Moltke only showed weakness, but his body did not change much. ”

Many people have taken the Beast Pill before, and they know very well about the changes after the end of the Beast Pill's power, not like Moltke, but the whole body will change with it.

Reminded by this man, the monks suddenly realized.

pointed at Mao Qi one after another, "I didn't expect that Mao Qi was so cunning, and wanted to trick Yang Teng into appearing in such a way, people are not stupid, can they be fooled." ”

It can be seen that everything that Moltke showed was pretended, in order to create this illusion and deceive Yang Teng, so that Yang Teng thought that he had lost his combat effectiveness.

Spotted by the monks around him, Moltke was furious.

Suddenly, he straightened up, pointed at the monks around him, and roared: "You guys, you know how to talk and talk a lot!

Attentive people found that although Moltke stood up straight and showed a momentum that was no worse than just now, he began to change in some subtle places.

For example, the hair on his body is becoming thinner, and his body doesn't seem to be as tall as when the beast pill first burst out of power.

As soon as Moltke's words fell, a cold light slashed off the back of his head!

"Moltke be careful!" The monks outside the arena saw it clearly, and a monk beside Ning Zhongtian exclaimed in surprise, reminding Moltke to pay attention to his back.

Moltke also felt the murderous intent coming from behind him, and a hideous smile flashed on his face, "It's good! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

With the help of the force, Moltke twisted to one side to dodge with his feet and clattered the bluestone on the ground, turning around and throwing his fists.

Finally lured Yang Teng out, Mao Qi was proud in his heart, as long as he found the specific location of Yang Teng, he could destroy Yang Teng before the power of the beast pill ended.

Smugness, Moltke ignored one point, no matter how powerful his fist was, he temporarily had a saint-level cultivation, but he was still flesh and blood, and his fist still couldn't compete with the Emperor's Heavenly Desolate Knife.

"Poof!" The knife flashed, and the Heavenly Desolate Knife hit Moltke's fist, leaving a shocking wound on Moltke's fist, and blood flowed out, revealing Bai Sensen's bones inside.

Mao Qi was in pain, and then realized that the long knife in Yang Teng's hand was by no means ordinary, if it was an ordinary long knife that could not break his fist, this knife must be a treasure.

Fortunately, he still has a saint-level cultivation for the time being, and this injury is not fatal to him, and the aura is turning, and the injury can be repaired quickly.

Mao Qi's face was hideous, and he roared violently: "Yang Teng!

Before the words fell, a look of horror appeared on Mao Qi's face again, he turned around, there was no trace of Yang Teng on the other side, even the long knife that hurt him had disappeared!

Yang Teng hid his body again.

Mao Qi regretted not falling, and finally attracted Yang Teng, but instead of catching Yang Teng, he made him lose his trace again, and his fist was almost crushed.

Feeling that his state was slowly deteriorating, Mao Qi knew that he couldn't wait any longer, otherwise once the power of the Beast Pill was over, he would wait to be slaughtered by Yang Teng.

"Yang Teng, you coward, come out for me! Do you dare to fight me face to face, what kind of ability is it to hide and hide!" Mo Qi didn't care about the injury of his fists, and kept bombarding his fists around, hoping to use such a move to force Yang Teng out.

"Moltke!

Moltke immediately looked up, and in instinctive reaction, both fists simultaneously struck the top of the head.

"Poof!" A crisp sound, Moltke was tragic again, both fists were hit at the same time, only to feel a sharp pain in his fists, his hands seemed to be cut off, and he could no longer exert a little force.

Moltke was shocked, and his body quickly dodged to the side, while using his aura to repair the injuries of his fists.

As soon as the aura moved, what made Moltke even more shocked was that his cultivation realm had fallen from the saint level to the half-saint realm.

The power of the beast pill is beginning to end, and the cultivation realm is rapidly falling.

This is the fatal change, Yang Teng's ability to grasp the timing is too strong, and he accurately grasps the power of the Mao Qi Beast Pill and launches an attack at the end of the time, leaving Mao Qi with no choice.

The fall of the cultivation realm caused the speed of repairing the injuries to be greatly reduced, and it was no longer possible to repair the injuries as quickly as he was in the saint realm just now.

Moltke screamed, he knew he couldn't defeat Yang Teng.

Although his cultivation state at this time was still in the half-saint realm, the falling speed was too fast, and he didn't dare to bet.

Without saying a word, Moltke turned around and rushed off the field, he couldn't take this risk, once the power of the beast pill was over, the consequences would be unimaginable.

As soon as he ran out two steps, a light suddenly fell in front of him.

Moltke could only raise his arms to resist.

The injuries on both palms have not yet recovered, and they can't take care of it, so let's get out of the challenge zone.

"Poof!" the knife fell, and Moltke's arm was severed.

"Ahh

The severe pain made him more sober, and he knew that his life was ruined, his arm was cut off, and he didn't know how many years of cultivation it would take to recover.

Whatever fame, whatever success, is far away from him at this moment.

Moltke only had infinite chagrin and self-blame in his heart, and he should not have participated in the competitive battle if he had known that there would be such a result.

didn't get any benefits, but put an arm on how he spent the rest of his life.

All sorts of thoughts came to mind.

Moltke, however, was all asking for trouble, and soon he would no longer have to worry about it.

His heart trembled, and Moltke sensed a strong crisis.

I saw a bright moon appear in front of me, and this round of bright moon with colorful points of light.

The next moment, the bright moon burst and turned into countless points of light.

There is endless killing in the dazzling and charming points of light.

Moltke was desperate in his heart, and raised his other arm, barely protecting the door.

"Poof!poof!poof!" a dull sound, each of which represented a point of light piercing Moltke's body.

His body is still in the form of a giant bear, such a huge body, it takes advantage of it when fighting, and has infinite power.

But at this moment, it became a burden, and more points of light fell on the huge body.

Moltke let out a beastly roar.