Chapter 1365: Point you

The first thousand three hundred and sixty-five chapters point you

What surprised everyone was that with such a good opportunity, Jing Wu didn't have the time to attack Lang Qianping's chest.

Instead, the sword turned and continued to attack Lang Qianping's hand that held the sword tightly.

"Good!" Zhuang Yuetian exclaimed.

Only these strong men can tell that Lang Qianping deliberately exposed flaws to attract Jing Wu to be fooled.

Jing Wu actually saw through Lang Qianping's attempt, and did not attack the empty chest according to Lang Qianping's vision.

In fact, Jing Wu could not see through Lang Qianping's strategy.

At the moment when Lang Qianping revealed his flaws, Jing Wu was in ecstasy, and he wanted to seize the best opportunity to get rid of Lang Qianping.

But at this moment, Jing Wu suddenly thought of Yang Teng's advice. He was not absolutely sure, so he must not attack rashly.

He immediately changed the target of his attack and firmly attacked Lang Qianping's sword holding hand.

As long as Lang Qianping's offensive is suppressed, this victory must belong to him.

Lang Qianping was shocked by what Jing Wu did. His move was to attract Jing Wu to use his sword. He was ready to fight with the sword in his chest before hitting Jing Wu hard.

Lang Qianping dared to take such a risk and had absolute certainty. He could guarantee that he was slightly injured, but he could end this strenuous battle.

Jing Wu was not fooled, Lang Qianping immediately changed his moves and entered the defense from the attack state just now.

The two switched offensive and defensive, Jing Wu was not impatient or impatient.

His stamina and spiritual energy are very full, slowly consuming it, and he can defeat Lang Qianping with a steady fight.

Especially after the sword stabilized earlier, Jing Wu also realized that it was Lang Qianping's strategy, and he was even less eager to attack.

He stabilized, Lang Qianping could not stabilize.

The difference in strength between the two has been made up by Jing Wu's taking the Spirit Pill, and even stabilized him.

If this fight continues, Lang Qianping's consumption will be more serious.

Who can guarantee that Jing Wu will not take the pill again to replenish spiritual energy.

Once that time was reached, Lang Qianping wouldn't have to continue fighting, and he would be more decent to admit defeat.

Thinking of this, Lang Qianping felt a little confused.

After gritting his teeth, Lang Qianping decided to start his last fight.

"Huh!" The sword flower exploded, and among the thousands of sword flowers, a sword pierced Jing Wu's chest to the fatal place.

Jing Wu didn't panic, and the sword in his hand once again laid a solid sword curtain. He was already accustomed to defense and had a lot of experience in resisting Lang Qianping's attacks.

"Crotch!" There was a loud noise, and the two swords collided fiercely.

This time, it was not Jing Wu who retreated, but Lang Qianping.

"Deng Deng Deng!" After taking back seven or eight steps, Lang Qianping resolved the huge rebound force.

Jing Wu knew it was time to fight back.

He burst out: "Lang Qianping! Take my sword!"

With both feet suddenly exerting force, Jing Wu launched the fiercest attack, no longer had any reservations, and used all his strength in the attack.

A look of helplessness appeared on Lang Qianping's face, he knew his own situation.

After such a fierce battle, Lang Qianping's spiritual energy was consumed severely, and he was unable to continue to attack and was forced to fall into defense.

However, passive defense cannot keep Lang Qianping from supporting for long.

After Jing Wu fought more and more courageously, after his confidence increased, Jing Wu transformed into an invincible God of War, showing unprecedented combat effectiveness.

"Open!" With Jing Wu's roar, Lang Qianping's sword was picked up, the real empty door opened wide, and his chest was exposed under Jing Wu's sword.

The long sword in Jing Wu's hand pointed at Lang Qianping's chest, and did not hurt the killer.

Lang Qianping is also a man, who can afford to lose.

There was a blue, red and white change on his face, and then he held his fist at Jing Wu, "I lost, thank you Jianxia for your mercy."

Then he turned around and strode out of the challenge area, then disappeared in the crowd, Lang Qianping felt ashamed to continue staying.

Jing Wu blankly watched Lang Qianping leave the challenge area.

This wins?

He actually won this duel and successfully reached the top ten of the competitive battle?

Jing Wu seemed to be dreaming, now he couldn't believe that he had defeated his opponent.

The battle was tough. This was the most difficult battle since Jing Wu debuted. From the very beginning, he was caught in a powerful attack by Lang Qianping, without a chance to breathe.

Lang Qianping's attack was like a continuous tide, which kept him on a string until the end, and he didn't get a chance until Lang Qianping's aura was consumed severely.

Walking towards the staging area, Jing Wu still felt his head dizzy, unable to believe the fact that he had been promoted.

It wasn't until Yang Teng slapped him on the shoulder and said congratulations to him that Jing Wu really woke up and realized that he was really promoted.

Jing Wu grinned, "I have advanced! I have reached the top ten in the competitive battle!"

Jing Wu has always been relatively calm. If he had changed to another person, he would have become crazy now.

Guan Zuo laughed proudly without concealment, "Fight up and fight! Jing Wu, you have won glory for Bank of China Moon State."

This is true. Among the twenty monks who entered the battle of the top ten, he and Yang Teng were the only two members of the Bank of China Moon State. Jing Wu successfully reached the top ten, and indeed won the glory of the Bank of China Moon State.

Jing Wu smiled embarrassedly: "I was able to successfully enter the top ten, thanks to Yang Teng, if he hadn't worked out the tactics for me, and had given me a spirit-gathering pill, how could I have beaten Lang Qianping."

Yang Teng waved his hand, "It can't be said that you can enter the top ten, it is also the result of your own hard work, without such strength, what is the use of giving you more spirit pills."

"The next battle may be more difficult. Think of your own way and think about what strategy you can use to defeat your opponent." Yang Teng once again stuck a calm pill into Jing Wu's hand.

A look of gratitude appeared on Jing Wu's face, "Shao Yang, a thousand words, brothers remember this love."

Jing Wu didn't use words to express his emotions. He kept in mind the kindness that Yang Teng had to him. If he had a chance in the future, he would inevitably repay Yang Teng.

Yang Teng smiled indifferently, he had never cared about this, otherwise, he wouldn't have sent so many Spirit Gathering Pills when Mochizuki Liufeng resisted the invasion of the Orc Legion.

Looking back at the challenge zone, Yang Teng began to pay attention to the next duel.

Each battle will produce a top ten places, the competition has never been fierce.

Entering the battle of the top ten, the battle lasts significantly longer, and there will be no more quick battles like the previous rounds.

It takes an hour of fierce battle at the fastest to tell the winner, a longer time will reach two or three hours.

Yang Teng drew the final tenth pick, and he will definitely not play on the first day of the top ten battle.

Sure enough, the first nine games hadn't finished, and the first day passed.

Knowing that the ninth game did not end until the next afternoon.

As the monk who oversaw the duel called out the number ten pick, Yang Teng strode towards the challenge zone.

This is the most critical battle to the top ten, and there is no room for loss.

Countless eyes stared at Yang Teng, and the monks wanted to see if this young man who had repeatedly performed miracles could successfully reach the top ten.

To create a miracle again, the top ten is the youngest in the history of competitive battle, the lowest repair base record.

It can be said that every step Yang Teng takes, he is creating a record of competitive battles, and it depends on how far he can improve this record.

Even if he fell on the threshold of the top ten battle, he failed to advance smoothly.

The monks didn't feel a pity either, it was an unimaginable miracle to achieve such a result.

Standing in the challenge zone, Yang Teng's momentum suddenly changed, as if he was a different person, as graceful as a **** of war from ancient times.

The invincible momentum makes people awe and dare not look directly.

Yang Teng's opponent also entered the challenge zone.

Feeling the change in Yang Teng's momentum, the opponent's heart shuddered.

He could clearly feel that this was definitely not Yang Teng's pretending to be mysterious, pretending to be invincible in the world, but the self-confidence that came naturally from his body.

Is Yang Teng already so strong?

The opponent frowned, then stretched out, clasped his fist and said: "Zuo Yinyue State Denghua, please show me!"

Yang Teng smiled indifferently: "I can't talk about advice. It's easy to give you some advice. Zuo Yinyue Zhou Yang Teng, please!"

A look of irritation appeared on Deng Hua's face. What he said a lot of advice was just a kind word, and he did not expect Yang Teng to say something to point him.

How can you Yang Teng He De!

Relying on some crooked methods to reach the top 20, do you feel that you are amazing? Don't you think of the heroes of the Silver Moon Continent?

Deng Hua released two fierce lights in his eyes, and stared at Yang Teng angrily: "Okay, it's rare for someone to say that they want to point me. Today I want to see how you point me!"

Yang Teng smiled secretly in his heart. He didn't expect that Deng Hua was so embarrassed. Such a sentence made Deng Hua annoyed.

"Then it depends on what you are best at. Kung fu or sword and sword combat skills. Others, such as some secret arts, just show them, and you want me to point you in any way. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. Will not hide privately."

As soon as Yang Teng finished saying this sentence, the monks watching the battle around the main square started talking with a thud.

Yang Teng is too arrogant!

Actually dare to say that Deng Hua used his best combat skills, is he going to challenge Deng Hua's strongest point?

Deng Hua was even more so angry that Yang Teng was the first to speak to him like this.

No one dares to underestimate him Deng Hua so many strong opponents he has encountered.

Deng Hua sneered: "Yang Teng! This is what you said! Then I will be brazen for advice!"

With a scream, Deng Hua pulled out a long knife with a strange shape.

There are many types of long knives, but they are inseparable. They are composed of two parts: the blade and the handle. Holding the handle and pointing the blade at the enemy.

Deng Hua's long knife is different.

The blade also pointed to Yang Teng, and he held the handle of the knife.

Unlike other long knives, there is a short blade half a foot long behind the handle.

Seeing Deng Hua's long knife, Yang Teng laughed loudly: "Deng Hua, your knife is a bit interesting. The half-cut blade at the back, are you going to stab yourself after failure?"