They were fighting to the death, but Yang Teng was sneering on the sidelines, pointing out the shortcomings of their shots. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fierce fighting monks were all furious, what qualifications did a minor monk of the Juyuan Period have to guide them, the powerhouses of the Refining Period!

If it weren't for the city lord's request, they wouldn't have paid attention to such a little monk, and they wouldn't be able to win it!

Mental activity directly led to a decrease in concentration, and one of Ning Zhongtian's subordinates lost his mind slightly, and was seized by the opponent and stabbed a sword in the shoulder, and the battle decided the winner.

The opponent laughed and said, "Stop me, I want you to look good!"

Ning Zhongtian's subordinate left the battle area in frustration, and the opponent only injured him with a sword and did not kill him, which was already very good.

Back in the ranks, getting reprimanded is inevitable.

The victorious monk walked towards Yang Teng with a smug expression, "You have also seen that I just defeated a refining period powerhouse, did you take the initiative to admit defeat by yourself, or was sent away by me with a sword." ”

As soon as Yang Teng was about to speak, he heard a loud shout behind him: "Stop!

Another of Ning Zhongtian's subordinates rushed in from the sidelines and rushed towards the victorious monk.

Their task is to kill Yang Teng, if someone else succeeds and makes the city lord unhappy, no one should think about it!

Therefore, without waiting for the monk to make a move, someone immediately entered the battle zone to prevent him from making a move against Yang Teng.

Yang Teng smiled at a glance, this is really good, there are people who repeatedly block opponents for themselves.

He was so happy to see the excitement that he stepped aside and said to the two, "You two just take action, and I'll watch from the sidelines." ”

The monk who won was annoyed and angry, and Ning Zhongtian's people were so frustrated, "Okay! Very good! Since you don't want your face, I will fulfill you!"

With a burst of applause, the victorious monk and Ning Zhongtian's men fought together.

The battle of the other people was raging, and Yang Teng focused his attention on these two people.

After looking at it for a while, Yang Teng was sure that Ning Zhongtian, the second man who came in, was afraid that he would have to lose this battle.

Although the opponent's advantage is not very obvious, it has been firmly under Ning Zhongtian's hand.

What's the use of having more people, this is not a group fight, a group of wastes with poor strength, no matter how many people come, they have to become a stepping stone for others to advance.

Sure enough, as Yang Teng expected, Ning Zhongtian's subordinates, who were the second to go up, only lasted for a moment before they were stabbed by the opponent's sword.

The opponent snorted disdainfully, "Phew, whatever, just this ability, and the face to come to participate in the tryout, it's not a shame." ”

Before the words fell, the third Ning Zhongtian's subordinate entered the challenge area, and without saying a word, he rushed directly towards this monk who had won two games in a row.

As the protagonist of the incident, Yang Teng had nothing to do, just standing in the battle zone, watching the monks fight to the death, the scene was really weird.

"Come on, I'm optimistic that you'll win three games in a row and advance, don't let me down. Yang Teng shouted at the monk who had won two games in a row.

The monk laughed loudly: "Okay! Just say this to you, I will kill him!"

The sword light flickered, and the monk suddenly increased his attack power, and his combat power increased even more than just now.

The third monk to enter the challenge zone suddenly felt a heavy pressure.

After struggling to hold on for a while, he was finally defeated by this monk and regretfully withdrew from the challenge zone.

The monk who had won three victories glanced at Yang Teng, "Boy, you're lucky this time! I hope you advance to the next round, and I will personally send you out!"

Yang Teng looked at the monk in surprise, "I said, don't you don't know whether a good person's heart is good or not! If it weren't for me, would you have won three games in a row so easily, you really don't know how to do it!"

The monk was not happy, "If you dare to favor me to advance to the next round, it's all thanks to you." ”

"Nonsense, if it weren't for you to intervene, these three guys would have been prepared for me, what kind of person are you going to advance, don't be met by me in the next round, otherwise you will have your good fruit to eat!" Yang Teng shouted unceremoniously.

That monk was so angry that his face turned pale, if it wasn't for the rules, he would have killed Yang Teng now.

"You wait for me!" the monk shouted at Yang Teng before exiting the challenge zone.

Yang Teng looked at the others with disdain.

At this time, one of Ning Zhongtian's subordinates finally won the victory and sent the opponent out of the challenge zone.

However, his condition was not good, he was hit on the arm, and the blood flowed, which had a great impact on his combat effectiveness.

If it were normal, the monk would definitely give up on the next challenge.

In the face of Yang Teng, a little monk, this monk obviously would not give up, what did he fight to defeat his opponent in order to be injured, wasn't it just to kill Yang Teng on the spot and give an explanation to the city lord!

Striding towards Yang Teng, the monk shouted: "Junior Yang Teng, you can die!"

This shout was heard very clearly by the monks outside the arena.

It turned out that this little monk of the Juyuan Period was not Ning Zhongtian's person, but the Yang Teng who made a bet with Ning Zhongtian!

No wonder Ning Zhongtian's people did their best to prevent the others from fighting against Yang Teng.

Whoever is humiliated by such a friar, he has to send someone to kill him.

And the person who guessed that Ning Zhongtian used this way to ensure Yang Teng's promotion, his face was already red at this time, and he couldn't raise his head.

This is the end of self-righteousness.

Yang Teng looked at the monk with a smile and pointed to the wound on his arm, "You are injured, I can't defeat you, you better go down, lest you be unconvinced after losing, and make all kinds of excuses." ”

"Arrogance! I am a hand, and I can easily defeat you!" the monk was furious, raised his sword and pointed at Yang Teng, "Make a move, you only have one chance!"

Yang Teng's eyes were cold, "Good words are hard to persuade damn ghosts! Since you are looking for death yourself, then don't blame me!"

Suddenly there was a force from his feet, and a punch slammed into the monk's chest.

Against an injured opponent, there is no need to use the strongest means.

This Ning Zhongtian's subordinate on the opposite side didn't care about Yang Teng's fist, the Seven Heavenly Cultivation of the Innate Realm of the Juyuan Period, even if he stood here and didn't move, Yang Teng's fist hit him, it couldn't pose a threat to him.

And he couldn't stand still.

When Yang Teng's fist came to the front of his chest a foot away, the monk acted, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth: "Boy, your fist is too slow......

"Ah!" the monk did not finish, but was replaced by a scream.

A loud bang was heard, and Yang Teng's fist hit the monk's chest, and the monk's body suddenly flew out.

Outside the field, the city lord's eyes were closely watching this side, and with the monk's flight trajectory, the city lord's eyes kept following.

I saw the monk fall to the ground and never get up again.

Yang Teng was also ruthless, and Ning Zhongtian completely turned his face, so there was no need to show mercy to his subordinates.

Even if his subordinates showed mercy, this grievance could not be resolved, it was better to kill and injure a few more people, and it could also form a deterrent to Ning Zhongtian's people.

Settle the battle with one punch!

The monks fighting outside the main square were instantly silent, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at the monk on the ground.

The little monk of the Seven Heavens of the Innate Seventh Heaven of the Juyuan Period, killed the king of the Refining Void Period with one punch?

This is incredible, it is so unreasonable!

You can skip the level challenge, but you can't kill the opponent across the level like this.

Could it be that the monk who was killed had a wound on his body?

Yes, it must be this situation, I fought fiercely with my opponent just now, consumed too much aura, and suffered some damage on my body, so I couldn't adjust it in time, so I started a duel with Yang Teng, which led to a tragedy.

This must be the case.

Many people tend to this explanation, they don't think about whether Yang Teng has super combat effectiveness at all, and blindly think that the opponent's physical condition is not at the peak.

Ning Zhongtian was dumbfounded, looking at the dead corpse under his hand, his face changed for a while.

He never expected that this little monk of the Juyuan period would be so strong in combat.

People with low cultivation can't see that Yang Teng's combat power is strong, Ning Zhongtian is the lord of a city, if he doesn't even have this bit of eyesight, he can't sit in the position of city lord.

Ning Zhongtian gasped, this Yang Teng is not simple!

However, he didn't pay much attention to Yang Teng, although he saw that Yang Teng's combat effectiveness was super strong, he still felt that if it wasn't for the arm of that subordinate who was injured first, it must have been Yang Teng who died.

"Which of you enters and kills Yang Teng for me!" Ning Zhongtian roared in a low voice.

The subordinates around him were just about to act.

Someone in the battle zone once again decided the winner, and the winner was Ning Zhongtian's men.

After defeating the opponent, this subordinate immediately challenged Yang Teng.

"Junior Yang Teng, you dare to hurt people, you are so vicious, you can't leave you!" the monk burst out and pounced on Yang Teng.

The tragic death of his companion did not alert him, he always thought in his heart that Yang Teng was vulnerable, and winning the game just now was nothing more than taking advantage.

He wasn't injured, and it didn't matter if the aura consumed in the battle just now, it was enough to deal with a minor monk in the Juyuan period.

With this mentality, this monk challenged Yang Teng.

"This guy is shameless enough, the cultivation of the refining period actually launched an attack first. ”

"That's right, challenging a minor monk in the Juyuan period is disgraceful in itself, and it is really shameful to strike first!"

There was a scolding from outside the venue, and they all crusaded against this monk shamelessly.

The gap in cultivation between him and Yang Teng was too big, and he even took the lead in making a move, and many people couldn't get used to his behavior.

Only the old sloppy didn't think so, this guy made the first move, and he could hold on for a while, if Yang Teng was allowed to strike first, this guy would be destroyed soon.

No one knows Yang Teng's combat effectiveness better than the old sloppy.

Yang Teng didn't care, and saw that the opponent's sword had already stabbed over, and he was still a foot away, before Yang Teng started to act.

Yang Teng's boldness stunned countless people, how stupid is this little monk, he doesn't dodge or dodge, looking for death!

I saw Yang Teng's feet suddenly exert force, his body turned into an afterimage, and a finger flicked suddenly.

"Crotch!" With a crisp sound, the opponent's sword was deflected by Yang Teng.