Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God

The 685th chapter makes the enemy with one sword

The other two newcomers looked enviously at this big-bearded man, feeling that they were bad luck.

Yang Teng didn't say much, it is not certain who is whose prey.

As time passed, Yang Teng had been waiting in the waiting area, watching the darkness, sitting on a chair, not looking at his opponent and not talking.

Soon, the arena became lively, and the audience began to enter the arena one after another.

Yang Teng did not see Mad Mo Luo. After entering the staging area, no one was allowed to interfere with the fighting skills monks. There were only monks waiting to participate in the fighting skills.

After another half an hour, the light in the arena suddenly dimmed, and tonight's fighting skills officially began.

The first is the individual fighting skills of the strong bone period, and the next is the individual fighting skills of the tendon period.

As the number one pick, Yang Teng will face the big guy in the next game.

There were shouts and cheers from outside, and the individual fighting skills of the strong bone stage group began. Yang Teng could see the fighting in the arena in the staging area.

Being able to watch fighting skills for free, Yang Teng would naturally not miss such an opportunity.

Other monks waiting to participate in fighting skills, some are relieving their tension, some are wiping their weapons, and some are watching fighting skills.

Yin Xiang suddenly appeared next to Yang Teng and asked with a smile, "Is it very nervous to participate in the fighting skills for the first time?"

Yang Teng was not nervous, he was just watching the battle in the arena.

"Your knife skills are very good, and I look forward to meeting you next time, and we two will have a hearty battle." Yang Teng said provocatively.

Yin Xiang was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "Want to fight with me, okay! Let's defeat your opponent tonight first, it doesn't matter whether you can save your life, you dare to challenge me!"

"He is also worthy of being my opponent!" Yang Teng glanced at the man with beard with disdain, "Just wait for a good show."

Yin Xiang raised his eyebrows. He had seen many confident monks, and even some of them were very conceited, but in the end they only added a lot of laughter.

"I'm waiting for you! As long as you can always win, sooner or later you have a chance to fight!" Yin Xiang replied.

At this time, the individual fighting skills of the strong bone stage group in the first game ended, and the two monks fought extremely fiercely. One of them was chopped off a leg, and the opponent was killed by his sword piercing his chest.

The broken leg cultivator won a terrible victory and would definitely not be able to participate in the next fight.

Under the command of the staff of the Arena, Yang Teng and the big beard were on the stage at the same time. He didn't know what the opponent was called. As the lights went out, the two stood opposite each other.

"Guests, tonight, there is a cultivator Yang Teng from Dongzhou in the Yijinqi group personal fighting skills. As the fifth heaven of Yijinqi, he is fighting a cultivator from Moluo City..." When it sounded, Yang Teng focused all his attention on the long knife in his hand, completely ignoring what his opponent was called.

The vigorous voice said loudly: "The much-anticipated Dongzhou cultivator challenged our local masters in Mura City for a battle, start!"

The voice fell and the lights came on.

The big guy with a long beard danced his sword and rushed towards Yang Teng, "Kill!"

Yang Teng performed the Heavenly Void Promise Step at his feet, and his legs walked out a strange arc.

"It's over!" The long knife shook.

"Puff!" A big head flew up in the air, shooting a full five feet high!

End the opponent's life with a single blow.

The speed is too fast.

It wasn't that there was no one way to solve the battle before. This situation happened from time to time. After all, sometimes low-level cultivators wanted to become famous in one fell swoop and came to participate in fighting skills, but they were eliminated by a high-level cultivator.

But like today, it was the first time that a five-tiered cultivator of the tendon-changing stage had killed an eight-tiered cultivator of the tendon-changing stage.

Before the start of the fighting skills, anyone firmly believed that Yang Teng would definitely fail, and some even offered to bet on Yang Teng's skills.

Yang Teng's long knife shook, shaking off the drops of blood, and entering the staging area without looking back.

Yin Xiang was stunned. He was also a master of swordsman. He thought that Yang Teng's sword was not very mysterious, and it seemed so ordinary that he killed the big bearded man so easily.

He didn't dare to say that he could kill the big beard so easily.

Looking at Yang Teng's eyes completely changed.

Yang Teng passed by Yin Xiang and asked faintly: "Do you think I am qualified to fight you now?"

Isn't this nonsense! Yin Xiang looked at Yang Teng, "It's amazing. I didn't expect you to have such a level of understanding of swordsmanship, and you can completely reduce the complexity to a single shot. If you have a chance to become an opponent in the future, I will never be merciless!"

"It seems that you are much better than me. I don't know who I will lose by then!" Yang Teng unceremoniously slammed back, then pulled a chair and sat on it to continue watching the fighting skills.

The audience outside has already exploded.

Just after waking up from the shock of Yang Teng's slaying of the big man with a slash, the audience talked a lot.

Some yelled, saying that Yang Teng's knife was beautiful.

Some people yelled that it was a pity that the Spirit Gathering Pill that was pressing on the big man with a beard just lost.

Hearing this monk's yelling, the monks who had placed the bet reacted. Almost all of them bet that the bearded man would win, and no one was optimistic about Yang Teng.

As a result, Yang Teng gave them a shocking surprise and suffered heavy losses. They all lost!

Fortunately, the odds for the big guy to win are very low. The gambling game did not attract many bets. Not many people bet on this fighting skill.

Because of Yang Teng, Madman Luo can watch the fighting skills without paying the entrance fee today, but he can't sit in the auditorium, but is in the backstage of the arena.

When he saw Yang Teng slay the big beard with a clean sweep, Mad Mo Luo almost called out, this little Dongzhou cultivator is too powerful.

Originally, this big man with a beard was able to draw the No. 1 pick at the same time as Yang Teng. This was the arrangement of Mad Mo Luo.

In order to allow Yang Teng to win, Mad Moluo did a lot of work to detect the cultivation base of all his opponents in advance, and finally selected this bearded man with the eighth heaven cultivation base in the Yijin period as Yang Teng's opponent.

The cost of directly manipulating the results of the fighting skills is too great, and it is not worth the loss for Mad Mo Luo.

However, it was relatively easy for Yang Teng to choose his opponent.

As for whether Yang Teng can defeat the big guy, that's his business. Mad Moluo can't be too obvious in the first game, so that people can see that there is a falsehood, and it is not easy to explain.

In fact, Yang Teng didn't care who his opponent was or what level his cultivation level was. No matter what opponent he encountered, he planned to win the first game cleanly.

The reason is very simple. The first time he participated in fighting skills, no matter which opponent he met, he would be underestimated. Because he didn't understand him, he would underestimate the enemy.

This gave Yang Teng a good opportunity to take advantage of the opponent's underestimation and carelessness, and definitely have a chance to kill him with a single blow.

But Crazy Mo Luo also arranged for him an eighth heaven opponent in the Tendon Change Period, who was the lowest among the few people except Yang Tengxiu.

This led to the tragedy of the qiu-bearded man.

"Good boy!" Mad Mo Luo shook his fist vigorously, "Finally, I didn't waste my scheming to make all the losses back."

Only Mad Mo Luo knows best that Yang Teng’s winning odds are seven for one, which is an unprecedented high odds.

But because no one is optimistic about Yang Teng, few people bet on Yang Teng to win.

I don't know if it was Mad Mo Luo who was confident in Yang Teng or was a gambler. He took out one hundred thousand bottles of Gathering Pill and bet Yang Teng would win.

This one will be able to get seven hundred thousand bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill in return.

Basically, this sum of spirit pill is enough for him to prepare for Yang Teng to participate in the fighting skills, how can Mad Mo Luo not be excited.

Of course, a few people in the audience also bet a small sum of Spirit Pills on Yang Teng. Seeing Yang Teng's victory, they regretted their deaths. If they knew this, they would bet more.

Such a good opportunity to make a fortune slipped away in front of me.

The auditorium outside was noisy, and several Yijin-period monks in the waiting area looked at Yang Teng in surprise.

Before the start of fighting skills, they were not optimistic about Yang Teng.

They were all envious of the good luck of the guy with the beard.

It seems that this is not the case now. This Dongzhou kid is too powerful. They asked themselves that they couldn't kill the big guy with a single stroke, but Yang Teng did it. Doesn't that mean that Yang Teng's combat effectiveness is still above them?

Of course, there is no such comparison. Everyone is more willing to believe that it was the big guy who was too careless and despised Yang Teng, only to be killed by Yang Teng.

There is a lot of luck in this.

If the big guy with the beard can face Yang Teng, it is probably Yang Teng who has fallen.

This view, not only the monks in the staging area, but also the audience.

They all felt that if they did it again, the bearded man would treat Yang Teng correctly, and Yang Teng would definitely fail in the end.

After all, there is a three-tiered cultivation base gap between the two.

The gap in the cultivation base of the first heaven is a huge gap, let alone this is the third heaven.

So everyone felt that Yang Teng was surprised to win, but this was the only good luck.

The next time he participates in the fighting skills, his opponent is prepared for him, and if he is not given a chance to attack, Yang Teng will inevitably fail.

No matter what others think or say, Yang Teng has won one battle in ten battles. The next battle will be thirty days later. The task now is to watch the battle with peace of mind.

Learn from these people.

Fighting skills are different from normal fighting. Due to time and space constraints, they can neither escape nor delay. They can only use the strongest means to fight against the opponent in the shortest time.

This is more cruel than life and death.

Therefore, the way these people play against each other and their timing is of great help to Yang Teng.

After the first battle is over, the next opponent will definitely value him and will not give him such a good time.

For Yang Teng, the cruel fighting skills had just begun.

It may be affected by Yang Teng's victory with a single knife, and the subsequent fighting skills were extremely fierce. The two sides were the strongest attack method when they came up, trying to defeat the opponent as beautifully as Yang Teng.

As a result, tonight's fighting skills were carried out very quickly. It took three hours and all the fighting skills had ended.

Yin Xiang defeated his opponent again, and this was his third straight victory.

In the waiting area, Yin Xiang challenged Yang Teng, "Dongzhou boy, I'm waiting for you!"

Yang Tengliang brightened the long knife, which was regarded as a response to Yin Xiang.