Chapter 1335: Murderous

The first thousand three hundred and thirty-five chapters

There was silence in the main square, and a needle drop could be heard clearly.

The monks held their breath and watched Ning Zhongtian's slow movements.

Some people feel worthless for Ning Zhongtian, but they just humiliated the monks Mochizuki Liufeng, a dignified city lord, but they were forced to such a situation, Guan Zuo and Yang Teng were cruel enough.

There are also people who are gloating about misfortune. It is a rare occurrence to make a city lord so embarrassed. This matter has been discussed for decades.

Some people find it funny.

Finally, Ning Zhongtian took off all his clothes and began to walk slowly around the main square.

In accordance with the rules of the gambling agreement, he yelled loudly as he walked slowly: "I am dim-eyed, I am always confused..."

No one can laugh at this situation.

Ning Zhongtian fulfilled his bet and made such a big ugly.

The monks suddenly could not continue to laugh at Ning Zhongtian, but Ning Zhongtian was very pitiful and a victim.

Many people hate Yang Teng and Guan Zuo a little, isn't it just a few sarcasm, as for forcing a city lord into such a field.

Discussions began to be heard around him. Although the voice was not very loud, Yang Teng could hear him. Many people were saying that he was cruel and cruel.

In this regard, Yang Teng disdain to explain, he never justifies his actions.

In dealing with Ning Zhongtian, he was cruel and cruel, just to make Ning Zhongtian unable to be a man!

Not to mention how Ning Zhongtian ridiculed Brother Wangyue Liufeng, in the subsequent battle, Ning Zhongtian sent the strongest three of his men to stop him, which made Yang Teng determined to make Ning Zhongtian embarrassed anyway!

If it weren't for his superior combat effectiveness, let alone making Ning Zhongtian embarrassed, he himself would have become a cold corpse.

Later, he drew a group with Hanbing Iron Palm. Yang Teng didn't think that was a coincidence, it was probably Ning Zhongtian's secret conspiracy.

A lofty city lord wanted to do this little thing, it was too simple.

In the end, Ning Zhongtian finished a lap, returned to the starting point, drank back to the subordinate who handed him the clothes, stared at Yang Teng viciously for a moment, then bent down and picked up the clothes, putting them on again one by one.

Before leaving the main square, Ning Zhongtian left a sentence, "Today is a shame and shame, and it will be returned a hundred times in the future!"

Ning Zhongtian was gone, Yang Teng didn't care. The saint-level powerhouse who had forged a deep hatred with him was not only Ning Zhongtian, and he had a lot of debt.

Guan Zuo encouraged Yang Teng a few words, telling Yang Teng to take a good rest and adjust after returning, adjust the state to the best, and wait for the start of the competitive battle.

Yang Teng nodded and said: "My lord, please rest assured, I know what to do. During this period of time, I won't cause trouble anymore, so feel relieved to adjust."

"Then I don't worry, you will go to rest with the guards for the time being, and the old man will go to meet the lord of the state." Guan Zuo turned and left.

After the trials, the lord of the state ordered all the lord to go to the mansion of the state.

Not long after, a few guards came to lead, greet all the monks who passed the selection, and follow them to the same place to rest.

During the next period of time, these monks are not allowed to leave without authorization, and must adjust their state under the supervision of the guards to welcome the competitive battle in the best state.

The old sloppy and Yang Teng followed the team and walked forward.

"Yang Teng, you are so beautiful this time, you suddenly became a celebrity." The old sloppy said in a teasing tone.

Yang Teng curled his mouth in disdain, "It's just a trial, nothing remarkable."

"I'm talking about the things about Ning Zhongtian that made your kid famous. I believe it won't be long before the entire Silver Moon Continent will know that there is a person like you."

Yang Teng said indifferently: "It's mediocre to not be jealous. Those guys have no abilities, so they can only be jealous of me, a peerless genius."

"Say you're fat and panting!" The old sloppy is really convinced. Yang Teng has always been known for being cheeky, and this is still above him.

The team came to the camp where the host's guards were stationed and arranged everyone's residences. Several guards warned everyone that they were not allowed to leave at will during this time, and they were all here to adjust their status with peace of mind. If anyone dares to cause trouble, they will be severely punished.

Due to conditions, it is impossible for everyone to live in a single house.

Yang Teng and Old Sloppy were divided into a room.

After flying in the endless void with the old sloppy for ten years, Yang Teng didn't care about the old sloppy and dirty. After entering the room, he fell on the bed and was ready to sleep.

For Yang Teng, there is not much difference between meditating and sleeping. The Nine Heavens God and Ghost Art he cultivates can be practiced anytime and anywhere, but the effect of cultivation is worse when fighting.

"You can really sleep. Didn't you see Ning Zhongtian's vicious look before he left? I'm not afraid that he would secretly attack you." The old sloppy smiled.

"No matter how courage he is, he dare to come here to kill me." Yang Teng didn't care, "After the competitive battle is over, we will look back at the moon and Liufeng, what else can he do."

As for the future, why do I think so much now?

"Good state of mind." The old sloppy mumbled, and fell asleep, and didn't care about these two days of cultivation.

His promotion path didn't have many twists and turns, and his physical condition is very good. Sleep is the best rest.

The camp quieted down quickly, and the promoted monks were under great pressure.

For this competitive battle, the lord of the state spent a lot of effort and re-selected in order to get them good results in the competitive battle.

If the lord of the state cannot be satisfied, they will all be unlucky.

No one dared to walk around randomly, let alone leave the camp. They stayed in their room honestly, even if they were pretending, they had to show a posture of hard work, at least they should not be questioned in their performance.

As night falls, the lights are on.

Yang Teng stretched his waist and stood up.

Who's scented this time, I looked at the sloppy old man who was still asleep.

Yang Teng smiled slightly, took out a piece of beast meat from the Ring of the Ice Emperor, and then turned the spirit energy into a spirit fire, roasted this piece of beast meat, and then took out a jar of wine. After patting it open, the wine was full of fragrance.

"Your kid is not authentic. He drinks and eats meat, but he doesn't call me!" The old sloppy stood up and unceremoniously snatched the beast meat from Yang Teng's hands, and opened his mouth to eat.

"You are better than Xiaohui's nose, you can smell it without calling it." Yang Teng scolded with a smile.

"You dare to say that I am not as good as a dog!" The old sloppy gnawed off a piece of animal meat, then took the wine jar and took a sip of the wine.

The other monks were cultivating, only the two of them were very happy drinking and eating meat.

Fortunately, this place is far away from the state lord's mansion and will not be discovered by the lord of the state, otherwise there are two of them that look good.

The two talked while eating, and exchanged their experience in this trial.

They have limited knowledge of the Silvermoon Continent cultivators. Participating in this trial has allowed them to gain a lot of experience and have a deeper understanding of the Silvermoon Continent cultivators.

Through exchanges, the two have a common understanding, that is, the fighting power of the Silvermoon Continent cultivators is obviously low.

Compared with the cultivators of the Tianwu Continent, the Silver Moon Continent had the same level of cultivation, and their combat power was far inferior to that of the Tianwu cultivators.

In the end, the two of them analyzed and concluded that Yinyue Continent's cultivation environment is better, and the cultivation speed is faster. Although this is a good thing, it has caused the cultivator's foundation to be not solid enough.

The Tianwu Continent's laws of heaven and earth are more powerful, making the speed of the cultivators' cultivation level very slow.

But there is also an advantage, so that the foundation of the monk is extremely solid, and the combat effectiveness is stronger.

With this conclusion, the two have great expectations for the next official battle of the competition, and they agree that they can definitely shine in the battle of competition, so that the cultivators of the Silver Moon mainland can have a good experience of the strength of the Tianwu cultivators.

Of course, the two will not reveal their identities for the time being, so as not to be targeted by those who are interested.

"Thank you for your hospitality. I decided to give you the second place this time. I only need the first place." The old sloppy said vaguely while chewing on the animal bones in his hand.

I didn't deliberately use the aura to dissolve alcohol, just to look for that kind of drunk feeling, and the old sloppy felt dizzy very good.

Yang Teng curled his lips, "I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen you shameless! Who do you think you are, dare to speak out in front of me to take the first place. Unless I abstain from participating in the competitive battle, otherwise You can only fight for second place!"

The competitive battle hasn't started yet, and these two regard the first place as something in their pockets, and their self-confidence is too strong.

"Why, don't you be convinced, I will teach you a lesson now and let you know why the flowers are so red!" The old sloppy arms and sleeves, greasy hands, must teach Yang Teng.

"The Pluto was not as good as the Heavenly Desolate Emperor back then! You are not as sloppy as I am. You are in the line of the Pluto, never want to turn over! Didn't you understand? There is a chance to be born, what does this mean! This means that my emperor line is stronger than the line of Pluto!"

Speaking of the ability to spray, Yang Teng is definitely not inferior to anyone.

The sloppy old man was so angry that he had to compete with Yang Teng when he picked up the sword of Hades!

The two of them quarreled slightly louder, and immediately attracted the guard to knock on the door.

"What are you two doing! Don't you know the rules here!"

The old sloppy sighed in a low voice: "What kind of **** rules, really long-winded!"

Yang Teng responded loudly: "Don't get me wrong, this adult. We are communicating with each other. The movement is a little bit louder. We will pay attention."

The guards outside did not come in and said loudly, "Be careful not to make too much noise, so as not to affect others."

After speaking, the guard left.

The old sloppy sat down unconvinced, and he was a little unwilling to say, "You can improve your combat effectiveness by locking everyone up! So many people gather together and communicate with each other to continuously improve combat effectiveness. I don't understand this!"

As soon as the voice fell, a cold voice came into the ears of the two of them, "You two want to learn from each other, right? I will accompany you to learn from each other!"

A powerful coercion suddenly appeared, and endless murderous intent enveloped the two of them.