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The monk on the other side was obviously a little careless, and he underestimated this little monk of the Juyuan period, thinking that Yang Teng's victory just now was just luck.

Negligence kills people, a small mistake caused the sword in his hand to be flicked away by Yang Teng's fingers.

This was something he didn't expect at all, a Juyuan period monk, his attack was so powerful, his wrist shook, and the sword almost fell to the ground.

In addition to being frightened, this monk quickly changed his moves, and the door in front of him was already wide open, which was the biggest taboo in the fight.

The experience of fighting with people often showed itself at this moment, and the monk's arm that clenched the sword changed his moves, and instead of taking a defensive stance, he took advantage of the situation and stabbed a sword into Yang Teng's left ribs.

A sneer appeared on Yang Teng's face, compared to combat experience, he was more than this monk, he had experienced many battles, he could know any details of the opponent's changes, and reacted quickly.

As soon as he saw the change in his opponent's sword posture, he knew what his opponent was thinking.

Isn't it just trying to seize the opportunity, suppress yourself strongly, and don't want to let yourself fight back?

I saw Yang Teng's feet gently exert force, his body changed his position slightly, and the whole person was like a flexible spirit snake, easily avoiding the opponent's sword.

"What kind of body is this! It's so mysterious!" exclaimed the monks outside the arena.

In their impressions, only extremely high-level spirit snake-like beasts could have such a flexible body.

Such a smart body, seen in a monk, is no worse than a spirit snake-like beast.

How this is not amazing.

The monk on the other side was even more shocked, and no one felt it more intuitively than his.

He is very particular about this sword, no matter how Yang Teng fights, he will have a variety of changes in the future, which is guaranteed to make Yang Teng fall into passivity.

However, Yang Teng did not fight, but with a flash of his body, he dodged this sword, such a change made him a little at a loss, and he didn't know how to use all the moves he thought of in his heart.

This shows the gap between him and Yang Teng.

The combat experience is not as rich as Yang Teng, and when dealing with changes, his reaction ability is a little worse.

Yang Teng dodged the sword and launched an attack.

From defense to offense, that's it.

The monks outside the arena were shocked, Yang Teng actually suppressed the opponent, and the stormy attack made the opponent at a loss, and he was never able to turn around from the passive situation.

"Amazing, no wonder this little monk dares to speak wildly, there are two hits!"

"Yes, I don't see it, what is the origin of this little monk, his combat effectiveness is so strong. ”

The monks were stunned and discussed, judging from the situation on the scene, if this monk could not fight back in time, I am afraid that it would not be long before he would be defeated by Yang Teng's men.

Although everyone was reluctant to admit this fact, everyone could see the situation in front of them clearly, Yang Teng's opponent was losing and retreating, and he couldn't find any way to resist Yang Teng at all.

The opponent was horrified in his heart, and until now, he couldn't accept the fact that he was being pressed and beaten by a minor monk of the Juyuan period.

Suddenly, Yang Teng's stormy attack changed, and he punched his sword.

"Crotch!" a powerful punch sank into the monk's arm, and an irresistible force came from the monk's arm.

Suddenly, I was horrified, a little monk in the Juyuan period, his fist actually had such strength.

The sword was deflected by Yang Teng's fist, and the door in front of him was wide open.

The monk realized that he could not reverse the defeat, so he could only dodge and retreat, avoiding Yang Teng's pursuit.

The speed at which he retreated was very fast, but he didn't know that Yang Teng was advancing faster.

The monk had only retreated three steps before he saw an afterimage in front of him, and subconsciously raised his hand to resist.

Late.

Yang Teng punched the monk's chest.

"Click!" the monk screamed with a terrifying sound, and his body arced in the air, flying far away, and then fell to the ground and died.

There was silence around the main square, although the monks expected Yang Teng to win.

But he didn't expect Yang Teng to always suppress his opponent in this battle, and killed the opponent with one punch.

The monks couldn't help but guess what kind of force Yang Teng's punch had that even a Refining Void Stage cultivator could not bear.

This little friar should not be underestimated.

There were also some stubborn monks who thought that Yang Teng still took advantage of his abundant physical strength, and Ning Zhongtian's subordinate first fought with the opponent after a hard battle, and after defeating the opponent, he fought against Yang Teng, and the consumed spiritual energy could not be replenished.

In this regard, Yang Teng took a big advantage.

No matter what the monks thought, Yang Teng had already won two games in a row.

Killing the opponent with one punch, Yang Teng had a look of disdain on his face, and shouted in a direction outside the court: "Ning Zhongtian, your subordinates are too weak! Don't send a few masters, but you can't stop my progress! Don't let everyone down, quickly send a few reasonable subordinates in!"

The main square was in an uproar, this little monk was arrogant to the point of boundlessness, and actually challenged Ning Zhongtian, isn't this looking for death.

There are also people who admire Yang Teng's actions in their hearts, this is a real man.

Ning Zhongtian's face turned pale, and he roared angrily at the people around him: "You group of waste! Even a minor monk of the Juyuan Period can't be defeated, what kind of face do you have to participate in the competitive battle!"

"My lord, I'm going to meet this megaloman!" a monk stepped forward.

Ning Zhongtian glanced at it, and immediately raised his eyebrows, "Okay! Wang Hanbing, it's best for you to go!" Be careful, that little monk still has some ability, don't be careless." ”

This Wang Hanbing's strength is quite good, and among these people brought by Ning Zhongtian, his strength can definitely be ranked in the top five.

Therefore, Ning Zhongtian was very confident in Wang Hanbing.

Wang Hanbing nodded cautiously, "Don't worry, my lord, after watching the two battles of that arrogant man, I have already figured out his combat strength, my lord, just wait for the good news!"

"Okay, as long as you defeat this damn bastard thing, this city lord will give you a great credit!" Ning Zhongtian said.

Wang Hanbing was happy in his heart, and the city lord promised in public that this credit could not be run.

Striding into the challenge area, Wang Hanbing pointed the sword in his hand at Yang Teng, "Arrogant junior, your good luck is over, I will kill you today!" ”

The reason why Wang Hanbing took the initiative to fight was that he felt that he could see it very clearly off the court, he already knew Yang Teng's combat effectiveness very well, and he knew Yang Teng's way of shooting and the combat skills he was good at, and he felt that he could easily defeat Yang Teng.

Yang Teng glanced at Wang Hanbing disdainfully, "Come in and send you to death, there's no need to shout so much." Who will remember what a dead man is called!"

"You bastard!" Wang Hanbing was enraged by Yang Teng, the sword in his hand shook, and a sword shadow appeared in front of him, "You should strike first, lest others say that I, Wang Hanbing, are bullying the small!"

"You actually dare me to strike first, your courage is commendable!" Yang Teng sneered: "Then don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

With a move in his senses, he had an extra long knife in his hand.

Wang Hanbing stared at the long knife in Yang Teng's hand in horror, he didn't see clearly at all how this knife appeared in Yang Teng's hand.

Yang Teng didn't carry a long knife on his body, and he didn't see him take the knife, where did this knife come from!

"Space magic weapon! This little monk must have a space magic weapon on him!" exclaimed from many places outside the venue.

Wang Hanbing's heart trembled, he never expected that this little monk actually had a space magic weapon on his body.

His brows furrowed, Wang Hanbing secretly thought in his heart, what was the origin of this little monk, and even the legendary treasure of the space magic weapon.

Judging from this point, this little monk has an extraordinary background and is by no means an ordinary person.

This is not easy to do, it is okay to defeat Yang Teng, and there will be winners and losers in the fight, which is inevitable.

In case he accidentally killed Yang Teng, Wang Hanbing would be guilty in his heart, which is probably inappropriate.

According to his judgment, Yang Teng was definitely a disciple of a certain super power, and he should also be that kind of absolute core, otherwise he would not have such a spatial magic weapon.

Wang Hanbing warned himself in his heart that he must control the proportions when he makes a move, at most he will cause a certain degree of minor injury to Yang Teng, and it is best to defeat him and stop immediately, and he must not offend the super force behind Yang Teng.

Wang Hanbing obviously thought too much.

He lost his mind so much, Yang Teng burst into a shout: "Look at the knife!"

The Heavenly Desolate Knife in his hand slashed down with an invincible momentum.

A bright moon burst out in front of the Heavenly Desolate Sword.

In an instant, the bright moon exploded, and the light points in the sky swallowed Wang Hanbing on the opposite side.

"Ahh

By the time he realized that the crisis was coming, the sky had swallowed him.

"Poof!poof!poof!" The successive sounds indicated that there were many points of light entering Wang Hanbing's body, and at the same time, there was a clanging sound, and Wang Hanbing successfully resisted some light point attacks.

Yang Teng slashed down with a knife and immediately retracted the knife.

The dots of light in the sky quickly disappeared.

Yang Teng looked at Wang Hanbing with a breezy face.

At this time, Wang Hanbing had already turned into a bloody person, and there was no good place in his body from top to bottom, and blood flowed out from all over Wang Hanbing's body, flowing down his body to the ground.

Wang Hanbing's face was incredulous, he felt that the strength in his body was rapidly draining, and his legs became weak and weak, unable to support this body.

"Poof!" Wang Hanbing fell to the ground on his back and never got up again.

Countless pairs of eyes at the scene stared at Wang Hanbing who fell to the ground.

No one expected such a thing to happen.

Wang Hanbing was well prepared, he didn't fight anyone just now, and his physical strength and state were at the peak.

But he couldn't catch Yang Teng's knife!

A thought burned in everyone's hearts, this little friar is too strong!

No one dared to despise Yang Teng anymore, and no one dared to say that Yang Teng won too easily, all because of good luck.

The monks officially recognized Yang Teng's strength.

Yang Teng left the challenge zone with a smile, winning three games in a row, and he successfully advanced to the second round.