Chapter 1322: It's so easy

The first thousand three hundred and twenty-two chapters are so easy

Yang Teng's biggest advantage is that no one knows his details, no one knows what his best practice and combat skills are, and no one knows his combat effectiveness.

The cultivator on the opposite side was obviously a little careless. He underestimated the little cultivator in the Juyuan Period, thinking that Yang Teng had just won, but it was just luck.

Negligence killed people, a small mistake caused Yang Teng to flick the sword in his hand.

This was something he hadn't expected at all. A monk in the Juyuan Period was so powerful in his shot that his wrist flicked and his sword almost fell to the ground.

In horror, the monk quickly changed his skills, and the empty door was already open in front of him. This was the biggest taboo in fighting.

The combat experience of often fighting against people is undoubtedly evident at this moment. The monk gripped the sword's arm and changed his moves. Instead of taking a defensive position, he took advantage of the trend and pierced Yang Teng's left rib.

A sneer appeared on Yang Teng's face, competing for combat experience, he was more than this monk. He had experienced an unknown number of battles, and he knew every detail of his opponent's changes and reacted quickly.

Seeing the change of the opponent's sword, he knew what the opponent was thinking.

Don't you just want to seize the opportunity, suppress yourself strongly, and don't want yourself to fight back?

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

"What kind of body is this! It's too mysterious!" The monks outside the court exclaimed.

In their impression, only extremely high-level spirit snakes and alien beasts can possess such agile body skills.

Such an agile body technique, seen in a monk, is not inferior to the strange beast of the spirit snake.

How is this not amazing.

The monk opposite was extremely shocked, no one felt more intuitive than him.

He is very particular about this sword. No matter how Yang Teng confronts him, he will have many changes in the future to ensure that Yang Teng will be passive.

However, Yang Teng didn't confront him. He just avoided the sword with a flash of his body. This change made him a little confused. He didn't know how to perform all the moves he thought of.

This shows the gap between him and Yang Teng.

The combat experience is not as rich as Yang Teng's. When dealing with changes, his ability to react is a little worse.

Yang Teng avoided this sword and launched an attack.

From defensive to offensive, that's it.

The monks outside the field were shocked constantly, Yang Teng actually suppressed the opponent, and the storm's attack made the opponent at a loss and was unable to reverse the passive situation.

"Awesome, no wonder this little monk dared to speak wildly, there are two times!"

"Yeah, I didn't see it, what is the origin of this little monk, so powerful in combat."

The monks talked in astonishment. Judging from the situation on the scene, if this monk could not fight back in time, it would probably not be long before he was defeated by Yang Teng.

Although everyone is reluctant to admit this fact, everyone can clearly see the situation in front of him. Yang Teng's opponent has been losing ground, and he can't find any way to counter Yang Teng.

The opponent was horrified. Up to now, he still could not accept the fact that he was crushed and beaten by a young monk during the Convergence Period.

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

"Crotch!" With a strong punch, an irresistible force came from the monk's arm.

Suddenly, his heart was horrified, and a young monk in the Juyuan Period had such a powerful fist.

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

not good! The monk realized that he couldn't reverse the defeat, he could only dodge back and avoid Yang Teng's pursuit.

He retreated quickly, but Yang Teng was moving forward faster.

The monk only withdrew for three steps, and saw an afterimage in front of him, and subconsciously raised his hand to resist.

It's too late.

Yang Teng hit the monk's chest with a punch.

"Kacha!" With a terrifying sound, the monk screamed, his body drew an arc in the air, flew far away, and fell to the ground to death.

There was no sound around the main square, although the monks expected Yang Teng to win.

However, he did not expect that Yang Teng would always suppress his opponent in this battle, and blast his opponent with a punch.

The monks couldn't help guessing what kind of force Yang Teng's punch actually blasted, so that even a monk in the Void Refining Period could not bear it.

This little monk should not be underestimated.

There are also some stubborn monks who think that Yang Teng is still taking advantage of the stamina. Ning Zhongtian’s subordinates first went through a bitter battle with the opponent, and after defeating the opponent, then they played against Yang Teng, and the energy consumed could not be replenished. .

In this regard, Yang Teng took a big advantage.

No matter what the monks think, Yang Teng has won two games in a row.

With a punch to kill the opponent, Yang Teng showed a look of disdain, and shouted in a direction off the court: "Ning Zhongtian, your subordinates are too weak! If you don't send a few masters, you can't stop me from moving forward. Footsteps! Don't let everyone down, hurry up and send in a few plausible subordinates!"

The big square was in an uproar. The little monk became so arrogant that he actually challenged Ning Zhongtian. Isn't this looking for death?

Some people admire Yang Teng's actions in their hearts. This is the real man.

The weather in Ningzhong was so old that he roared at the people around him: "You trash! Even a young monk in the Convergence Period can't defeat it. What face is there to participate in the competitive battle!"

"My lord, I will meet this arrogant man!" A monk stood up.

Ning Zhongtian glanced at it, and his eyebrows were instantly delighted, "Okay! Wang Hanbing, it's best for you to go! Be careful. That little monk is still somewhat capable, so don't be careless."

This Wang Hanbing was quite strong. Among the people Ning Zhongtian brought, his strength could definitely be ranked in the top five.

Therefore, Ning Zhongtian was very confident in Wang Hanbing.

Wang Hanbing nodded cautiously, "Sir, don't worry. After watching the two battles of that arrogant man, I have already figured out his combat effectiveness. I am waiting for the good news!"

"Okay! As long as you defeat this **** **** thing, this city lord will give you a big credit!" Ning Zhongtian said.

Wang Hanbing was happy in his heart, and the lord of the city promised in public that this credit would not escape.

Striding into the challenge zone, Wang Hanbing pointed the sword in his hand to Yang Teng, "Crazy junior! Your good fortune is over, today I will kill you! Revenge for the two brothers who died."

The reason why Wang Hanbing took the initiative to play was because he felt that he had seen clearly off the court, he had already understood Yang Teng's combat effectiveness, and had an understanding of Yang Teng's shooting methods and good combat skills. He felt that he could easily defeat Yang Teng.

Yang Teng glanced at Wang Hanbing disdainfully, "If you come in to die, you don't need to yell like that. Who will remember a dead person's name!"

"You bastard!" Wang Hanbing was irritated by Yang Teng, and the sword in his hand flicked, and a sword shadow appeared in the sky. "You go first, lest others say that Wang Hanbing is bullying me!"

"You dare to let me take the first shot, it's courage!" Yang Teng sneered: "Then don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

When the consciousness moved, a long knife was added in his hand.

Wang Hanbing stared at the long knife in Yang Teng's hand in horror. He didn't even see how this knife appeared in Yang Teng's hand.

Yang Teng did not carry a long knife on his body, nor did he see him taking the knife. Where did this knife come from!

"Space magic weapon! There must be space magic weapon in this little monk!" Excited voices came from many places outside the court.

Wang Hanbing's heart trembled. He never expected that this little monk actually had a magic weapon in his body.

Frowning his brows, Wang Hanbing secretly thought about the origin of this little monk, even the legendary treasures such as space magic weapons.

Judging from this point, this little monk had an extraordinary background and was definitely not an ordinary person.

This is not easy to handle. It is possible to defeat Yang Teng, and there will be winners and losses in the fight. This is inevitable.

In the unlikely event that Yang Teng was killed by a miss, Wang Hanbing would directly commit the sum, which is probably not appropriate.

According to his judgment, Yang Teng is definitely a certain superpower disciple, and it 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 be in control when he makes a shot. At most, he will cause a certain degree of minor injury to Yang Teng. It is best to defeat him and stop immediately. Don't offend the super power behind Yang Teng.

Wang Hanbing obviously thinks too much.

He was so lost, Yang Teng shouted, "Look at the knife!"

The Heavenly Desolate Sword in his hand was cut down with an invincible force.

A bright moon burst out in front of Tianhuangdao.

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

"Ah!" Wang Hanbing woke up suddenly, he felt the oncoming crisis.

When he realized that the crisis was coming, the sky light had swallowed him.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" The successive sounds indicated that many light spots entered Wang Hanbing's body. At the same time, there was a clinking sound, and Wang Hanbing successfully resisted some light spot attacks.

Yang Teng slashed down and immediately closed the knife.

The sky light disappeared quickly.

Yang Teng looked at Wang Hanbing with a calm expression.

At this time, Wang Hanbing had become a blood man, and there was no good place to be seen from top to bottom of his body. Blood flowed from all parts of Wang Hanbing's body and flowed down the body to the ground.

Wang Hanbing looked unbelievable, he felt that the strength in his body was rapidly losing, and his two legs became limp, unable to support this body.

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

There were countless pairs of eyes staring at Wang Hanbing who fell on the ground.

No one expected such a thing to happen.

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

But failed to catch Yang Teng's knife!

Everyone had an idea that this little monk was too powerful!

No one dared to despise Yang Teng anymore, 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 smiled and left the challenge zone, winning three games in a row, and he successfully advanced to the second round.