After seeing through this monk's methods, Yang Teng pretended not to notice anything, and still maintained a furious appearance, but he was on guard in his heart. ↙ Eighty-eight ↙ ↙ reading ↙, .※.o◇

In fact, the opponent's method is not worth much, it is nothing more than practicing a certain exercise, through eyes and facial expressions, plus some verbal stimulation, so that the opponent unconsciously falls into his own control.

This kind of means, replaced by ordinary people, will inevitably be in the middle of the way.

Yang Teng has experienced too many things, especially the power of Miao Xiu's steel fork that he has experienced many times, so he has plenty of experience in this area, and he has also seen the magic sound of some monks in Xizhou, so it is not difficult for Yang Teng to crack the means of this monk.

did not expose the opponent in person, Yang Teng just waited for the opponent to be fooled.

After calming down, Yang Teng used his divine sense to probe himself.

He found that the opponent's technique was indeed outstanding, and it was more powerful than Miao Xiu's steel fork.

Unexpectedly, it is unexpectedly tricked.

Yang Teng sneered in his heart, with such a means, did he think he could be tricked!

With a move of his divine sense, he controlled the mood fluctuations in his heart and got rid of all the bad emotions, Yang Teng continued to pretend to be angry, and shouted at the other party: "Come on!

The other party did not find that Yang Teng had seen through his methods, and successfully got rid of his control, and when he saw Yang Teng's posture, he was overjoyed.

"Yang Teng, are you so eager to lose to me, then good, I will satisfy you! You are in the middle of the ring with infinite scenery, today to taste the taste of failure. The monk said as he intensified his attack on Yang Teng.

"Look at the boxing!" Yang Teng acted as if he had lost his mind, and his fists frantically attacked the opponent.

Fu Tong and Zhou Butong saw it very clearly in the back, both of them were very strange, Yang Teng had always behaved very calmly, how could he be so irritable in the face of this monk's provocation.

Judging from the way Yang freed his hand, he was even a little confused.

No, Yang Teng is not a person who can lose his mind so easily.

In the confusion of the two, the monk on the other side was full of joy and fought with Yang Teng.

He felt that his plan had succeeded, Yang Teng had fallen into his trap from the beginning, and he believed that it would not be long before Yang Teng would be defeated by his men.

He will gain fame and fortune!

Defeating the invincible Yang Teng will bring him endless attention, and everyone will remember him, he is the person who shines the most in this genius gathering.

Getting the measuring scale made him uncontrollable excitement.

The more he fought, the more he fought, the monk seemed to have reached the pinnacle of his life, and from then on he became famous in the universe and became the overlord of the dominant side.

In the future, he will hold the measuring ruler in his hand, stand at the peak of the great universe, and become a strong emperor.

Everyone was trampled under his feet and worshiped by hundreds of millions of living beings.

Zhou Butong and Fu Tong, who were watching the game later, were even more strange.

The two sides who were fighting behaved too strangely, Yang Teng was furious, his fists were full but there was no power at all, from the first move, Yang Teng's fist was chaotic.

Why is this happening, Yang Teng is also a person who has experienced a hundred battles, judging from the previous battles, he can definitely control the situation, and it stands to reason that such a situation should not occur.

It's so weird, something must have happened.

Zhou Butong, who is good at cheating, immediately thought that there must be something strange in this.

Looking at Yang Teng's opponent again, the performance is also very strange.

This opponent did not take advantage of Yang Teng's messy fist to launch the most violent attack, but looked intoxicated.

It's like the best thing that happened to him, and he can't help himself.

What's wrong with these two people, they don't have the kind of state they are fighting fiercely at all, they take care of each other, one is extremely angry and the other is extremely happy.

Is this still a fight?

Zhou Butong couldn't figure out why, he prided himself on being brilliant and good at using conspiracy methods, and he couldn't see what happened to Yang Teng and that opponent at this moment.

Fu Tong was even more confused, full of doubts, and really couldn't understand what Yang Teng was thinking.

Where can they know the real situation.

Yang Teng judged that the opponent had performed some deceptive techniques, and immediately took precautions, showing that he was successfully controlled by the opponent, and in fact, he had secretly counterattacked.

He is no stranger to such methods, and has communicated with Miao Xiu about this matter.

As the saying goes, the ever-changing nature does not deviate from its ancestry, and such exercises are all used to control the opponent's mind as a means to achieve the effect of confusing the mind.

As long as the willpower is strong enough, you can resist the opponent's attack.

Yang Teng not only resisted the opponent's attack, but instead expressed to the other party in the opposite way that he had been controlled.

He had tried this confrontation, and in a scramble, he successfully reversed control Miao Xiu.

This time, he used the same method to attack his opponent in the opposite direction.

It's just an attempted attack, it doesn't matter if it fails, it's even better if it succeeds.

I didn't expect things to go so smoothly, just one attempt, and Yang Teng was successful.

In fact, the reason why it can succeed so easily is mainly due to the other party's obsession.

When I think of the fame and fortune brought by defeating Yang Teng, the irrepressible excitement in the heart of this opponent can't help but imagine the situation of going to the pinnacle of life and becoming famous in one fell swoop from now on.

As a monk who is good at using exercises to control other people, he shouldn't be so excited, and the more crucial the battle, the more he should control his emotions well.

Since he learned this exercise, he has performed it on many people, and he has successfully defeated his opponent every time, and even many opponents who have surpassed him have been successfully controlled by him.

He was extremely confident in his own exercises and abilities, and believed that he would be able to successfully control Yang Teng.

So it's inevitable that there will be some uncontrollable emotions.

This gave Yang Teng enough opportunities.

Counter control!

Yang Teng unconsciously controlled the opponent's emotions completely, and the opponent was about to lose.

Yang Teng didn't settle the fight immediately, he liked the feeling of controlling his opponent's emotions and letting the opponent fall deep into his control.

There is no useless practice in the world, it depends on how the person who performs it uses it.

Yang Teng controls the opponent's emotions, and he wants to use this opponent to test whether he can learn this kind of exercise.

The two of them punched and kicked each other, and every move and style was powerless.

Zhou Butong and Fu Tong outside the court were completely dumbfounded, what are these two doing, it is even more gentle than the exchange between friends.

The attack moves are powerless at all, and every attack reveals countless flaws.

Zhou Butong was even thinking that he was rushing forward now, one punch, and he could put down Yang Teng and this Ancient Sage Realm cultivator.

However, this monk was a master of this path after all, and he soon realized that the situation was abnormal.

He didn't seem to feel any signs of Yang Teng being controlled, but he was himself, and his mood was very abnormal.

No! The monk woke up suddenly.

Could it be that he didn't control Yang Teng, but was controlled by Yang Teng?

This strange thought flashed through his head and made him sober up immediately.

The momentary calmness made the monk realize that the situation was not good.

Yang Teng immediately sensed the change in his opponent.

Speaking of the ability to control his divine sense, although his cultivation is low, he is far above his opponents in this aspect.

Now that the opponent has already noticed it, there is no need to continue!

There were still a lot of people waiting for him in the back, and Yang Teng didn't have much time to play with this monk.

At the moment of the opponent's consternation, all aspects of the body have not fully returned to normal.

It was dark in front of me, and a huge fist came in front of me.

"Bang!" Yang Teng's fist hit the monk in front of the door.

The monk saw the star twinkle in front of him, his head was dizzy, and his body flew out uncontrollably.

Before his body could hit the ground, Yang Teng had already caught up, and his fists burst out countless punches.

"Bang!bang!" The fist rained down on the monk.

The monk didn't even have time to scream, and fell straight to the ground.

Yang Teng stepped on the monk and looked at him condescendingly.

This monk had been flattened by Yang Teng, and his face was in tatters, his nose was collapsed, the corners of his mouth were torn, and his eyes were swollen.

The anterior chest bone was broken, and both arms were broken.

Is this a win?

Zhou Butong and Fu Tong were both dumbfounded, and they didn't understand this battle from beginning to end.

"Are you convinced or not, who won this battle!" Yang Teng asked the monk in a loud voice with the attitude of a victor.

"Poof!" the monk spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Yang Teng weakly, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

"How did you do that, you actually know how to control your opponent's emotions?" was beaten, and the monk's head was much clearer.

Knowing it, the reason why he lost was probably that he fell into Yang Teng's trap from the beginning.

It's ridiculous, he always thought that he controlled Yang Teng's emotions, but he was unconsciously controlled by Yang Teng.

This battle was not unjustly lost.

Yang Teng laughed: "Do you know, at the beginning, I was indeed controlled by you. However, I have a strong willpower, and I quickly saw through your methods, and then used the opposite method to control you. I didn't expect it to be so easy, and I was surprised to control you so easily. [ban^fusheng].starter

"Poof!" The monk who was trampled under Yang Teng's feet spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"You don't know how to do this, and you can control me?" the monk couldn't believe it.

Yang Teng didn't understand this, how to control him.

"Isn't this weird, it just shows that your willpower is too bad. Yang Teng was extremely proud, "Let's speak first, since you lost, this dog's life belongs to me, what else do you have to say!"

The monk sighed faintly at his feet.

What else is there to say, Yang Teng defeated him in the way he was best at, so that he didn't even have an excuse to refute.

Fortunately, this monk can afford to lose, and if he loses, he loses, and his eyes are closed, waiting for Yang to take action to kill him.