Chapter 1364: Xin Yang Teng wins

Chapter 1364: Xin Yang Teng wins victory

For an instant, Jing Wu had many thoughts in his heart.

He did not expect that Yang Teng would give him such a valuable pill.

He thought about giving up. After seeing his opponent, Jing Wu had no confidence. He just thought about how to protect himself from injury in the battle. .

Jing Wu was already very satisfied at this point. This was an achievement he had never expected.

However, at the moment when there was a Spirit Gathering Pill in his palm, Jing Wu thought a lot.

Done it! Fight!

Somehow he was also an emperor of the Void Refining Period, wouldn't he be as good as a young monk in the Juyuan Period?

Even if the strength is not as good as Yang Teng, and the combat effectiveness is not as good as Yang Teng, is it that even the fighting will and confidence are destroyed.

With this Spirit Gathering Pill, his strength has been greatly improved, and he can completely break his wrist with his opponent.

What is the injury! Jing Wu vaguely felt that as long as he was not fatally injured, Yang Teng would definitely give him another healing pill to heal his injuries.

There is no reason, this is Jing Wu's inner intuition.

Yang Teng treats himself like this, and I'm sorry for Yang Teng's painstaking efforts if he doesn't use his hard work.

The next moment, Jing Wu's fighting spirit was boiling, his state instantly entered an unprecedented realm, waiting for the decisive battle to arrive.

Soon, all the number plates were drawn.

Yang Teng took a look at his opponent, and he was actually a top ten powerhouse.

The corner of Yang Teng's mouth was slightly cocked, which was a bit interesting. This was the competitive battle he was looking forward to.

Only by fighting a master can Yang Teng's inner fighting spirit arouse.

The draw was over and the first match officially started. Jing Wu stepped into the challenge zone firmly and forcefully, and the forward momentum radiated from Jing Wu, which made people feel his inner strong desire to fight.

Yang Teng stood on the edge of the challenge zone, watching Jing Wu and his opponents duel.

The opponent is Lang Qianping of Right Yinyue State.

The two stood opposite each other, Lang Qianping didn't put Jing Wu in his eyes at all, except for those opponents, he didn't think anyone else was qualified to be his opponent.

The fact is exactly the same. From the first round, Lang Qianping has demonstrated superhuman strength.

No matter which opponent he encountered, he could not stop Lang Qianping from striding forward.

"BOC Yuezhou Jingwu!" Jing Wu clasped his fists, then drew his sword and pointed at Lang Qianping.

"You Yinyue Zhou Lang Qianping sent you on the road!" Lang Qianping replied in a disdainful tone, and he also used a sword.

With a flash of sword light, Lang Qianping took the lead in launching an attack. He not only wanted to win, but also wanted to fight quickly.

Not only did he show everyone that he was outstanding in strength, he also wanted to get more adjustment time and minimize the consumption of aura in his body.

After the top ten battle is over, the ten people who have advanced will continue to compete for the first place, which consumes too much physical and spiritual energy, which is not good for the subsequent battle.

Jing Wu kept in mind what Yang Teng explained, and tried not to take the initiative to attack, using tight defense to consume Lang Qianping's aura and drag him down as much as possible.

"Huh!" With a flick of his arm, a sword curtain was placed in front of him.

Jing Wu didn't care about the consumption of aura, the first task was to ensure his own safety and not be defeated by Lang Qianping.

As long as he can maintain a balanced situation, he has won half of it.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" With a crisp sound, Lang Qianping's sword kept hitting the sword curtain under Jing Wubu, making a crisp sound and sparks.

Jing Wu took three steps back, unloading this amazing power.

Lang Qianping took advantage of the situation to chase, and with a sword to test out the details of Jing Wu, Lang Qianping was more confident.

Thousands of sword flowers are displayed from Lang Qianping's sword, which is really beautiful.

Such a dazzling sword flower carries endless murderous intent, and every sword flower contains thousands of changes. As long as it is stabbed by one of them, a **** big hole will inevitably appear on the body.

Jing Wu mobilized all auras, desperately resisting the Mantian Jianhua attack.

The two swords collided again, but Jing Wu still took three steps back before dissolving Lang Qianping's attack.

Two tricks have doubled Lang Qianping's confidence. This Jing Wu didn't even have the courage to fight back. He even dared to participate in the battle of the top ten. It was simply looking for death!

Lang Qianping didn't think about anything else.

This can't blame him, who would have thought that Jing Wu's real idea was to consume his aura.

"Where to go!" Lang Qianping shouted violently, and the sword in his hand was attacking more fiercely.

Jianguang is like rain.

Corresponding to it is Jing Wu's constant retreat and defense.

Lang Qianping became more brave as he fought, and firmly suppressed Jing Wu, not giving Jing Wu any chance to fight back.

Not to mention that Jing Wu kept Yang Teng's instructions in mind and focused on defense. Now he just wants to fight back, and he doesn't have this ability anymore.

Yang Teng frowned while watching the battle. This was Jing Wu's most critical moment and also the most difficult period of time.

Lang Qianping's offensive reached its peak.

As the so-called one blast, and then fade away.

As long as he withstands Lang Qianping's powerful attack, Lang Qianping's momentum will inevitably decrease, and then it will be Jing Wu's counterattack moment.

It depends on whether Jing Wu can survive this frantic attack.

Lang Qianping's offensive became more and more fierce, and Lang Qianping's wild laughter was heard from time to time.

"Jing Wu, can you only avoid it! This is a competitive battle, not to see how you avoid it! You can stab me with a sword! As a swordsman, let me see how your swordsmanship is! "Lang Qianping firmly suppressed Jing Wu, knowing that Jing Wu was unable to fight back, and kept ridiculing Jing Wu.

Lang Qianping was also somewhat helpless. From the very beginning, Jing Wu was fully defensive, with no intention of counterattack.

This made Jing Wu's defense very tight and did not leave Lang Qianping a good chance to win.

There is a gap between the strength of the two, but it is not as big as the first-round opponent.

If Lang Qianping wants to defeat Jing Wu, he still needs to pay a certain price, and it is inevitable to consume some aura and physical strength.

What Lang Qianping needs to pay attention to is that he must not be careless, beware of Jing Wu's sudden counterattack, causing him unnecessary harm.

With such thoughts in mind, Lang Qianping also wanted to consume Jing Wu's aura again, and when Jing Wu's defense appeared flaws, he defeated Jing Wu in one fell swoop.

Jing Wu had adapted to Lang Qianping's attack method, and despite the extreme difficulty, he was always able to protect himself and not give Lang Qianping any chance.

The two attacked with full strength and the other fully defended, and the battle entered a state of anxiety, and it would be impossible to tell the winner for a while.

"Lao Zhuang, your person is very tenacious, but I don't know how long he can hold on." Lan Qinian said triumphantly. Lang Qianping was his person, and he played with Jing Wu from the beginning, which made Lan Qinian very face. .

Zhuang Yuetian looked nervous and helpless. In this situation, he didn't even think about Jing Wu's chance of comeback. He only hoped that Jing Wu could hold on for a while and not be quickly defeated by Lang Qianping. It was enough.

"I guess there are ten more tricks, Lang Qianping will definitely win!" As he continued watching the excitement, he was not afraid of the big deal, and he threw fire.

"It is rare for the old side to be fair. Within ten strokes, Lang Qianping will definitely solve the battle."

Lan Qinian and Bian Xu's sing and harmony made Zhuang Yuetian extremely angry.

He had to admit that Jing Wu had already shown signs of powerlessness at this time. It is estimated that within ten strokes, this duel should have a result.

With this level of powerhouses fighting, ten moves are quick.

But one thing is that every move consumes a huge amount of aura, and ten moves will consume a lot of Lang Qianping, unless he delays a few more moves in order to preserve his physical strength and aura.

However, Lang Qianping would not do this.

The pride of the strong does not allow him to do this.

Besides, he is the first group to face off, and he has enough time to adjust his status.

There is no need to delay the fight in order to retain some aura.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!" The sword light flickered, and Lang Qianping launched the final onslaught.

The gust of wind and rain made Jing Wu breathless. He felt his chest was stuffy, his arms were already a little numb, and his body condition turned sharply.

It's time!

If he doesn't take the Spirit Gathering Pill, he will no longer have the opportunity. What use is there to hold a Spirit Gathering Pill?

Making a decisive decision, Jing Wu raised his other arm while resisting with his sword.

"What is Jing Wu doing? At such a critical moment, I dare to distract and make other actions. I don't want to die fast enough, right?" He continued to see Jing Wu's movements and cried out in surprise.

"No way! How did I see him swallow a pill. Could it be Yang Teng!" Lan Qinian set his eyes on Yang Teng.

Seeing Yang Teng's expression from the side, but seeing Yang Teng nodding slightly, a smile appeared on his face.

Lan Qinian's heart sank. He understood that Yang Teng must have explained in advance, let Jing Wu take the initiative to defend from the beginning, consumed Lang Qianping's aura, and waited for the time to take the Spirit Gathering Pill.

No matter how poor Jing Wu is, the gap with Lang Qianping is limited.

After taking the Spirit Gathering Pill, the consumed spiritual energy is instantly replenished and immediately restored to its peak state.

Lang Qianping did not have the Spirit Gathering Pill to replenish his aura, which suffered a great loss in his state.

Lang Qianping also noticed Jing Wu's actions. Although he didn't understand why Jing Wu wanted to do this, he felt a little more dreaded. Could it be that Jing Wu still hadn't used any of his killers?

No way! Never give Jing Wu a chance to comeback.

Lang Qianping tried his best to increase the intensity of the attack. He wanted to shorten the battle process and solve Jingwu as soon as possible.

However, the powerful power of the Pseudo-God-level Spirit Gathering Pill was immediately brought into play, quickly replenishing the aura consumed by Jing Wu.

The body was instantly filled with endless power, Jing Wu let out a long roar.

"kill!"

The long sword shines.

From the beginning of the battle to now, Jing Wu launched a counterattack for the first time.

"Ah! Jing Wu actually started to fight back!" The monks in the appearance battle exclaimed.

The exciting moment has arrived!

Everyone stared at the challenge zone intently.

It is good-looking to crush the strong all the way, but winning the strong with the weak can attract more attention.

"Crotch!" There was a crash, and the two swords collided head-on.

What is shocking is that Lang Qianping's sword was knocked off the side, and the empty door in front of him opened wide, leaving Jing Wu with an excellent opportunity to attack.

But seeing Jing Wu's face flashed with determination.

Everyone thought that Jing Wu would definitely pierce Lang Qianping's chest with a sword.

Jing Wu's next action surprised everyone again.