Chapter 2443: Invincible golden body

Yang Teng was taken aback, then smiled: "I underestimated you?"

What if he underestimated this monk, he has this qualification!

Since the fourth round, he has joined the competition. Only Nie Congyuan insisted on more than three moves under his hand. All other opponents were shot in one move. This can no longer be used to describe Yang Teng as strong, but he can only say that he is at this level. Invincible!

Seeing Yang Teng's faint smile, the monk was even more angry. He also had his own pride. He was able to advance to the top 100. He also wanted to achieve better results, but he did not expect that his opponent in this round was Yang Teng.

This monk knew very well in his heart that he knew that he was not Yang Teng's opponent, but he was not reconciled. He felt that if he did not meet Yang Teng unluckily, he would definitely advance to the next round and become one of the top 50 in this competition!

It was this unwillingness that made him unbalanced. He thought that if he could defeat Yang Teng, he would surely become famous in the world and become the most popular one in the Ten Thousand Realm world.

It is not easy to defeat Yang Teng. The cultivator thought of a way to anger Yang Teng and make Yang Teng lose his peace of mind. He could find a chance and make a fatal blow.

Even if Yang Teng showed the strength to fight against the Great, there were still a small group of people who stubbornly believed that Yang Teng was a quasi-emperor with a stable realm. It was his luck to fight against the Great. It was definitely not Yang Teng who had such strength.

As a result, he failed to irritate Yang Teng, but was irritated by Yang Teng's faint disdain.

"Long San! You will pay the price if you look down on the heroes of the world!"

"Really long-winded!" Yang Teng said disdainfully: "Even if someone can make me pay, this person will not be you!"

"I'm fighting with you!" The monk who was out of balance had forgotten Yang Teng's terrifying strength, and rushed up with a roar.

"Bang!" With just a punch, the monk flew out of the duel.

Yang Teng retracted his fist and didn't even look at the opponent, "With this strength, I can't even provoke me!"

With the invincible golden body and the Void Shattering Fist, the opponent has only to be killed in seconds.

After the monk flew out of the duel, he fell to the ground and never got up again.

The monks from the same door rushed to save people, only to find that their arrogant fellow had their entire chest collapsed, and his head was shattered by the huge impact.

Can't live completely.

Since committing evil, you can't live, this is Yang Teng's first opponent to die under his hands since Yang Teng participated in the competition!

In the previous rounds of duel, Yang Teng just defeated his opponent easily, and did not embarrass the opponent, let alone injured, there were people who got Yang Teng's guidance.

Perhaps because of this, it has created an illusion for everyone, thinking that Yang Teng is kind and will not kill his opponent.

Seeing the death of this monk, those monks who had fought against Yang Teng felt that they were too lucky to not provoke Yang Teng in the duel. This was the wisest decision in their lives.

Another round of the big match ended. Ninety-eight monks participated in this round of duel, and a total of forty-four people were promoted. Several monks fought so hard against their opponents, resulting in both losses. Although they won the big match, they There is no way to participate in the next round of competition.

Had it not been for the Seven Life Fruits, Ming Cheng would have become one of these hapless ones.

"Don't think about hitting my Qimingguo's idea again. I warn you that Qimingguo has only one effect on a person. Next time you die with your opponent, you are really dead, and I have no way to resurrect you."

Seeing Mingcheng with blazing eyes, Yang Teng quickly warned him not to have any desperate thoughts.

This is not Yang Teng scaring Mingcheng, Qimingguo is indeed the case, it only has one effect on the same person, next time you take Qimingguo, there will be no effect.

Mingcheng didn't believe it, "Master Sect Master, don't be so stingy. I have achieved good results. This is also an honor to the Sect. You still can't bear a fruit."

Yang Teng sneered and said: "Then you might as well try! I can let everyone witness to give you Seven Life Fruits. If it doesn't work, you can't resurrect. You can't blame me!"

Mingcheng was a little scared, he felt that Yang Teng didn't seem to scare him.

Only after you die once will you cherish the preciousness of life and understand how good life is.

"All right, I know what to do." Mingcheng was a little depressed.

He also thought, with such a miraculous fruit, what else does he have to be afraid of. When he goes up and fights to the death of his opponent a little bit later, he can get a victory, and then he will be resurrected by taking the Qiming Guo Able to advance to the top 20, to compete for the top ten!

This idea is destined to be impossible to realize, it seems that we can only start from other aspects.

Only forty-four monks were left to participate in this round of duel, and the draw resulted in 22 duel sequences and opponents.

Starting from this round, instead of opening multiple duels at the same time, we will end one match before proceeding to the next match.

This is more enjoyable and allows everyone to see every matchup.

After the draw, Yang Teng smiled when he saw his opponent.

Qiu Zhongming of the realm!

This is Yang Teng's first strongest opponent.

Before he decided to participate in the Grand Competition, Qiu Zhongming, Ding Sanyuan, Guang Xudong and others were considered the most powerful contenders for the top ten, and even the top contenders.

"Qiu Zhongming, it is your misfortune to meet me. It is a pity that you can't make you into the top twenty." Yang Teng whispered.

In another place, Qiu Zhongming saw that his opponent in this round was Yang Teng, and his face was full of helpless wry smiles: "It's really unlucky, I Qiu Zhongming can't make it into the top 20!"

After watching Yang Teng's battles, Qiu Zhongming was very clear that the gap between him and Yang Teng was not even a little bit, and he was not qualified to challenge Yang Teng at all.

Qiu Zhongming believes that ordinary emperors who have just entered the stage do not have the qualifications to challenge Yang Teng, let alone he is a quasi emperor.

"I hope that Long San will not irritate me because of that, and kill me!" Qiu Zhongming thought about how to avoid the murderous intentions that aroused Yang Teng.

Because of Niu Dingtian's relationship, Yang Teng had a tense relationship with some people in the realm, and Qiu Zhongming was worried that Yang Teng would kill him.

Twenty-two duel, Yang Teng and Qiu Zhongming duel is the eighth.

From the first game, Yang Teng was very concerned and watched every match.

Each game is still limited by two hours. If the winner cannot be determined within two hours, both sides of the match will be judged and eliminated.

This is also to increase viewing and prevent the two sides from delaying the match.

After each game is over, there will be an hour for clearing the ground and waiting for the two sides to debut in the next duel.

In this way, the duel between Yang Teng and Qiu Zhongming was in the final match of the next day.

Yang Teng stepped onto the duel with no emotional changes on his face. Qiu Zhongming, who was very loud for the match, only regarded this duel as an ordinary match.

Qiu Zhongming appeared on the stage and politely bowed to Yang Teng, "Qiu Zhongming has seen Sect Master Long."

Yang Teng nodded slightly, "Friend Qiu is polite, don't be so restrained if you have any abilities."

The more Yang Teng allowed him to perform as much as he wanted, Qiu Zhongming felt even more unsure, asking what Long San meant, let him go all out, and then kill him with one blow?

Seeing Qiu Zhongming's nervousness, Yang Teng couldn't help but laugh, is he so scary.

If the monk hadn't provoked him in the last round, he would not hurt him.

Killing these opponents in the Grand Competition did not have any sense of accomplishment, and it would not bring him any benefit, and Yang Teng did not need to use these people to stand up.

"Let's do this, I will let you attack with three moves, and I will make another move after three moves, how about it." Seeing Qiu Zhongming's delay in making a move, Yang Teng knew that Qiu Zhongming must be afraid of him.

Qiu Zhongming blushed, and it didn't matter if he was defeated by Yang Teng. Anyway, no one could beat Yang Teng in the competition. This was not a shame, but it would be too shameful to dare not attack Yang Teng.

"Sect Master Long is offended!" Qiu Zhongming shouted, the blade flashed, and the long sword in his hand fell.

Yang Teng had a special closeness to the monk who used the knife. Seeing Qiu Zhongming's sword cut, he did not avoid it. Instead, he raised his arm and met the sword straight!

Invincible golden body!

Yang Teng's arm grew instantly, and the whole arm glowed with metallic luster.

"Crotch!" With the sound of gold and iron, Yang Teng took Qiu Zhongming's knife in the palm of his hand.

Qiu Zhongming was shocked. Of course, the power of his sword was of course needless to say. His long sword was also the top quasi-imperial weapon, and it was definitely a magic weapon.

An ordinary quasi-imperial weapon would be cut off by his long sword in one blow.

Yang Teng's palm is as tough as the top quasi-imperial weapon, capable of defending his long sword!

Yang Teng's fingers were slightly close together, grabbing the edge of the blade.

Qiu Zhongming staggered and took a few steps forward to stabilize his body.

It was just a move, Yang Teng did not attack, letting Qiu Zhongming's long knife cut down, Qiu Zhongming saw despair!

This wouldn't allow Yang Teng to move half a step on the spot, but he rushed out a few steps to be able to stand firmly. There is no hope for this.

"You still have two chances!" Yang Teng waved at Qiu Zhongming.

After verifying Qiu Zhongming's strength, Yang Teng also had a general impression of Ding Sanyuan and others who were equally famous as Qiu Zhongming.

"Huh!" The long sword pierced the sky, Qiu Zhongming used sword techniques to stab Yang Teng's chest distractedly. He hoped to make some changes by changing the attack method to try to create some trouble for Yang Teng.

His thoughts were correct, but it was a pity that Yang Teng's arms had already reached another level.

"Crotch!" There was another collision, and Yang Teng directly used his arm as a shield, protecting it from the front, blocking Qiu Zhongming's long knife.

Qiu Zhongming was not convinced, and the third attack came immediately.

Yang Teng opened his palm lightly and grabbed the blade with his five fingers, allowing Qiu Zhongming's blow to dissipate invisible.

"Admit defeat!" Qiu Zhongming was also simply, knowing in his heart that there is no point in continuing to fight, it is impossible to defeat Yang Teng, and it is impossible to improve in such a duel, and simply surrender directly. The victory has been divided, and Yang Teng has entered the top twenty.