Chapter 682: Bargaining also requires skill

Yin Xiang's knife momentum changed suddenly, and Yang Teng, who was in the first row outside the field, sensed that the decisive moment had arrived. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Teng was so excited that he stood up directly, his eyes fixed on the arena, lest he miss every detail.

"Hum!" the long knife slashed through the void, forming a mountain of knives above Chen Yuqi's head.

The heavy pressure made Chen Yuqi a little unable to adapt for a while, and the spear suddenly became a little messy.

It's a pity! Yang Teng shook his head secretly, Chen Yuqi adapted to Yin Xiang's style of play just now, Yin Xiang suddenly changed his moves, speeding up the pace of his attack, and Chen Yuqi's reaction slowed down by half a step.

If a master makes a move, half a step slower is equivalent to losing the opportunity, and it is difficult to think about passive defense.

At this point, Yang Teng immediately judged that Yin Xiang would undoubtedly win this battle.

Sure enough, after a few knives, Yin Xiang picked up Chen Yuqi's spear, and the long knife was on Chen Yuqi's neck.

Yin Xiang smiled coldly: "Chen Yuqi, you are the first opponent of the same level who can cause me such a huge trouble since my debut, I will spare your life today!"

Cold sweat ran down Chen Yuqi's forehead, he thought that he was going to die, after all, there were few losers who could leave the arena alive.

But he didn't expect Yin Xiang to let him go.

Throwing away the spear in his hand to show that he completely admitted defeat, Chen Yuqi hugged his fist at Yin Xiang, "Thank you brother for not killing, I will be able to get my Chen Yuqi's place in the future, and the sword mountain and the sea of fire will not be resigned!"

Yin Xiang laughed: "Your brother is polite, since the fighting skills are over, let's go out for a drink to suppress the shock." To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that I had experienced a fight, this victory or defeat would not have been certain, but your stormy attack just now scared me, and I must have a good drink today. ”

Chen Yuqi picked up the spear, "If you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

Escaping death is even more worthy of celebration.

People are sometimes so wonderful, just now they were opponents of life and death, but in the blink of an eye, they became brothers who drank together.

The result of this battle does not need to be announced, and it is naturally Yin Xiang who wins.

Yang Teng sat down again, feeling the frenzied atmosphere behind him, and had some strange thoughts in his heart, after watching the battle between Yin Xiang and Chen Yuqi, he really wanted to get out of the game in person and have a hearty fight with those opponents in the easy tendon period.

In the next marrow cutting period fighting skills, Yang Teng didn't pay much attention to it.

He is only a cultivator in the Yi Muscle Stage now, and even if he participates in the fighting skills, it is impossible to compete with the Cutting Marrow Stage cultivators.

Moreover, with his combat strength, if he didn't use a treasure like the bronze coffin, there was no possibility of defeating the marrow cutting stage monk at all.

The monks who dare to appear in the fighting skills are all very strong in combat, and there are absolutely no alchemists and refiners who specialize in auxiliary industries, they are all ruthless people who are not afraid of life and death.

Therefore, it is a joke to simply compete in fighting skills and want to leapfrog the challenge.

It is still possible to cross one or two heavenly challenges, but it is not possible to cross one level and directly challenge the opponent of the previous level.

The more Yang Teng thought about it, the more excited he became, there was no trickery, no helpers, face-to-face fighting, this was the real battle!

No wonder the arena is so hot.

"Why, isn't it tempting? Mad Mora asked suddenly.

Yang Teng nodded slightly, "After watching the two fighting skills, I think this kind of battle is very bloody, and it doesn't matter if you lose a hearty fight with an opponent of the same level." ”

"Boy, you think too much, not everyone is as lucky as Chen Yuqi if they lose, eight out of ten died tragically in the fighting arena, and the other two were abolished. Mad Demon Luo smiled.

Yang Teng also smiled, "I'm still relatively kind-hearted, with simple fighting skills, I can let go of my opponent and let them leave the arena alive." ”

"You're confident. Crazy Demon Luo watched the fighting skills while chatting with Yang Teng, after all, he had watched countless fighting skills, and the so-called blood was already cold.

"Old madman, if I want to participate in the individual fighting skills of the Yi Ji period group, how can I participate. Yang Teng asked.

Mad Moluo was furious, "Lao Tzu repeats it again, call me Mad Moluo!"

"Okay, old madman, tell me what I need to do to get into the fight. ”

Yang Teng made Mad Moluo completely helpless, if it was someone else, he would call him an old madman, even if he didn't dare to call him the name Mad Moluo, no one could respectfully call Moluo Ye, at least in person.

Mad Demon Luo himself is also very strange, this hateful kid called him an old madman, he was also very angry, but he didn't think about killing this blind Dongzhou boy.

Forget it, he can call it whatever he likes.

Mad Demon Luo said: "If you want to get a fighting skill quota, not everyone can get it. ”

Yang Teng expressed his understanding of this, and only ten fighting skills are held in the fighting arena every year, and each fighting skill is carried out in eighteen battles.

Of these eighteen fights, nine were individual fights, and only 18 people participated in them in total, and in a year, there were only 180 monks who participated in individual fights repeatedly.

Not counting the monks from all over Xizhou, let's just say the monks of Moluo City, I don't know how many people broke their heads and wanted to try their skills in the fighting arena. Divided into the group of easy gluten period, the number of people is reduced by two-thirds.

It will definitely be difficult to get this place to participate in the fighting skills.

Mad Moro's words changed, with a smug smile on his face, "But for me Mad Moro, it's a trivial matter. As long as you are willing to participate in the fighting skills, the next fighting skills are guaranteed to make you play. ”

Yang Teng believed in the words of Mad Moluo, this old thing had a very high status in Moluo City, and it was still very easy to do this little thing.

"Tell me, what price do I have to pay. Yang Teng also knew that Mad Demon Luo would definitely not help him in vain.

Even a tattered animal skin sold him 500,000 bottles of Gathering Spirit Pill, which shows how greedy and ruthless this old thing is Mad Moluo.

"It depends on your strength. If you can't even win the first game, that's a! Mad Moro said: "I can help you operate everything, and the first three games will be free for you, and I can even help you arrange some opponents with a little less strength, so that you can successfully advance to the fourth game." ”

Yang Teng knew that this old thing had huge energy, but he didn't expect that he could actually manipulate fighting skills.

It's a big secret. Chapter 682: Bargaining also requires skill

"From the fourth game onwards, you will be rewarded with half of my win. Mad Mora said unhurriedly.

"Old madman, you're too dark, aren't you! I'm working hard in the arena, and I'll give you half of the Gathering Spirit Pill I get! That's what I got in exchange for my life, aren't you afraid to stab your hands?" Yang Teng looked at Mad Demon Luo angrily.

"On this condition, it's your business to say yes or not. Mad Mora smiled.

"Forget it, when I didn't say it, think of other ways to earn some spirit pills, every time I come to the arena to feel the atmosphere, see the excitement, and bet if you still have spare money. Leave the desperate work to others. Yang Teng immediately decided not to participate in the fighting skills anymore.

The smile on Mad Moluo's face suddenly froze, what is wrong with this kid, negotiating, it is bargaining, he is good, and he does not give a chance to bargain at all.

Mad Demon Luo also lost his temper, "Okay, then let's decide, just watch and not fight." I don't believe it, I'm crazy Moluo, you kid don't want to step into the fighting arena in this life, and watch the battle for the rest of your life!"

Well, these two are more energetic.

The first round of individual fighting skills is over, followed by group fighting skills, which also starts with the strong bone stage group with low cultivation, then the easy tendon stage, and finally the marrow cutting stage.

Yang Teng's entire mind was on watching the fighting skills.

There are clear regulations on group fighting skills, and the maximum number of people in each group shall not exceed 10, and there is no limit to the few.

Of course, no group will have less than 10 people, and it is a full number of people.

Dozens or hundreds of people against each other, one less person can't see how, ten people against ten people, the effect of one less person is too obvious.

Therefore, these three fighting skills are all full-quota fighting skills.

Group fighting skills are even more brutal.

It is also a one-quarter hour limit, as long as you kill six opponents, so that the number of opponents who can continue to fight is less than five, you will win.

Of course, the rules allow for the total annihilation of the opponent within the allotted time.

Under such rules, the cruelty and ornamentation of group fighting skills are far more exciting than individual fighting skills.

It can be said that as soon as the two sides came up, there was no temptation at all, and everyone used their strongest attacks, screaming and killing each other.

Swords flew up and down in unison, screams accompanied by blood splatters.

The three group fights are over, and it is called a miserable, and there is no need to say much about the failure.

The winning side was also uncomfortable, and no team could keep ten people standing from start to finish, and the victory was a pyrrhic victory.

After watching three group fights, a new round of individual fights followed.

Yang Teng was quite touched.

He didn't dare to say that he would win in his individual fighting skills, but he really had some ideas about this group fighting skills, if he found those guys who had been trained in Sunset Valley, he could hope to win ten games in a row.

He carefully watched each of the group fights and found that the teams had cooperated with each other, even though they had undergone some training.

But compared to those guys in Sunset Valley, they are vulnerable.

Yang Teng even dared to guarantee that his people would win ten victories without dying.

This is not arrogance, but Yang Teng's trust in his own people, and the source of this trust is the arduous training and confidence in the assault formation.

Once again, it was the turn of the individual fighting skills in the Yijin period, and Yang Teng still paid close attention to it.

He didn't completely give up participating in personal fighting skills, but was competing with Mad Moluo for patience, he couldn't just pay half of the income for Mad Moluo with a word, he risked life and death to fight, and only half of the income was in hand, so Yang Teng didn't do it.

It was still early for the next fight, and Yang Teng had enough patience.

Mad Demon Luo's gaze fell on Yang Teng from time to time, he was a little puzzled, this Dongzhou monk was young, but he was so steady, and he acted more like an old fox who had been trained for many years, shouldn't it.

Mad Moro decided to test it, "Okay, my old man suffers a little loss, so I'll reduce it by another 10%." ”

Yang Teng pretended not to hear clearly, "What are you talking about, old madman, and you want to reduce my income by 10%?" You are not old and confused, are you?" ”

"I mean, I'll give you sixty percent, and I'll only give you forty percent. Mad Moro said angrily.

"Don't do it! at most, you will be given a hundred percent as a hardship fee, otherwise you don't have to talk about it!" Yang Teng said resolutely.

"Fart! This is impossible!" Mad Moro was furious.

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