Chapter 882: Zoom in at critical moments

Chapter VIII Enlarged Moves at Critical Moments

The great elder looked bitter, and before that, he would never have imagined this situation.

The Sixth Heavenly Level of the day after tomorrow failed to stop Yang Teng, and the Seventh Heaven still failed to stop Yang Teng.

However, the time spent in each level is increasing. This is the only good news, so that the elder can still see a glimmer of hope.

At the eighth heaven level the day after tomorrow, both disciples persisted for half an hour before coming out of purgatory.

After Yang Teng came out, he could see fatigue on his face.

It's a pity that no one can cause some damage to Yang Teng, and can only consume his power.

"Yang Teng, do you want to take a break?" Shui Wuchang blinked at Yang Teng, indicating that he is now tired, and the opponent he will face next has a cultivation base that exceeds his seventh heaven and should be adjusted.

The Grand Elder glanced at Shui Wuchang sullenly. As the core disciple of Yunxiao Palace, the future palace lord's key training object actually helped an outsider speak.

Yang Teng nodded slightly, "Brother Shui doesn't tell me, I also have the same intention."

The grand elder's expression changed, and he was about to take advantage of Yang Teng's fatigue, and immediately send his disciples to continue the battle, and use Yang Teng's tired state to destroy him in one fell swoop. Yang Teng actually obeyed the meaning of Shui Wuchang and wanted to rest!

"But, it doesn't take too long, it's only half an hour." Yang Teng's next sentence made the elder a little happy.

This arrogant Yang Teng was already tired, and he only took a rest for half an hour, so he didn't put the disciples of Yunxiao Palace in his eyes!

The strange thing is that many of the Yunxiao Palace disciples did not say anything to ridicule Yang Teng's self-defeating ability. In the subtle, they have recognized Yang Teng's strength.

Being able to fight all the way to the test of surpassing the seventh heaven realm of his own cultivation base, this has proved Yang Teng's true ability.

It's okay if you are not convinced, you have the ability to defeat Yang Teng in purgatory!

The purgatory test can't do things like that, isn't Yang Teng's current achievements already explaining the problem.

Yang Teng is an outsider, no one will release the water, deliberately not trying to let Yang Teng pass the pass.

This is not like a test for the disciples of Yunxiao Palace. Whether they know each other or not, they are from the same school after all. Everyone will take care of their faces and try to be merciful.

Except for the marrow-cutting stage, several disciples deliberately surrendered. After the Juyuan stage, no one would do this, and they all tried their best to stop Yang Teng.

"There are still three levels and six opponents, come on!" Half an hour later, when Yang Teng finished resting, Shen Yun shook his fist vigorously to cheer on Yang Teng.

"Waiting for my good news!" Yang Teng began the final three tests.

The day after tomorrow the test of the Ninth Heaven level began.

Standing opposite Yang Teng was a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's eyes widened, "Yang Teng, I know that you are very strong. From the gathering period to now, you can win consecutively. I admire your combat effectiveness. "

Yang Teng didn't rush to do it. Facing the Nine Heavens Nine Heavens opponent, he didn't dare to be careless. As long as he showed a little flaw, his opponent would seize the opportunity.

"In all fairness, you are the strongest opponent the old man has ever seen." This sentence is also true. Whether it is a test of purgatory or a real life and death fight, I haven't heard of anyone who can challenge an opponent across seven levels.

A monk should never look at it in terms of appearance. It often looks like a middle-aged man, but is actually an old guy who has lived for hundreds of years. Because of his cultivation, his appearance is relatively young.

"Thanks for the compliment." Yang Teng looked at the opponent vigilantly, and the long knife assumed a defensive posture.

In the last three hurdles, he decided to adopt more conservative and conservative tactics, instead of actively attacking opponents, and try to find opportunities with flexible and changeable steps.

"However, your challenge can end here! The old man will never allow you to continue to mess around!" After all, the middle-aged man took a step diagonally.

Yang Teng's eyes moved, the opponent's body style was weird!

The middle-aged man did not attack directly, but took a step diagonally, then took a half step back, and then took another step to the left.

Yang Teng has to admit that this opponent has limited his advantage.

Although this pace is not as agile as Tianxu Wujibu, it is not much different.

The huge gap in cultivation level can completely make up for the lack of pace, this opponent is not easy to deal with!

Yang Teng made a decisive decision and couldn't wait any longer, otherwise it would be difficult for him to get out when his opponent pulled in close range and fell into a tangled state!

"Senior, take my knife!" Yang Teng yelled, and the long knife suddenly swung out.

The middle-aged man was also observing Yang Teng's pace, and learned from several defeated doorsteps that Yang Teng was extremely fast and displayed a very mysterious pace, which was sometimes overwhelming.

And he was most proud of his pace, and he wanted to compete with Yang Teng for a long time.

Seeing Yang Teng show the emptiness of the sky with his own eyes, the middle-aged man sighed silently in his heart, and it is worth noting that Yang Teng's stride is much stronger than his drunk stride!

In an instant, a thought flashed across the middle-aged man's head.

Raised his hand with a sword to block Yang Teng's long sword.

Yang Teng retreated quickly while maintaining a defensive posture.

The middle-aged man laughed loudly: "There is no indecent assault!"

The long sword glowed with boundless light, his body shape changed again and again, and he attacked Yang Teng.

In an instant, Yang Teng was struggling to support, and the sword momentum was completely suppressed.

With the huge gap in cultivation level, middle-aged people played very easily, and a random sword would cause huge pressure on Yang Teng.

"Teacher Yang, it's not that the old man looks down on you, and wants to get past the old man's level. You seem to have no hope."

The middle-aged man was telling the truth, and Yang Teng also felt tremendous pressure. The opponent's sword was sometimes stormy and sometimes like a spring breeze, but this spring breeze carried endless murderous intent.

Yang Teng can only use the dexterity of Tianxu's infinite steps to avoid endless killing.

However, this time he met his opponent, and the opponent's pace was also very mysterious, so that he could not take advantage of it.

"Teacher Yang, how about making a deal." The middle-aged man said as he fought, the sword was stabbed out at will, and he forced Yang Teng back more than ten feet.

make a deal? Yang Teng smiled, "What do you want!"

"Talking to smart people is saving effort." The middle-aged man laughed loudly: "I am very interested in Master Yang's pace. As long as Master Yang can satisfy the curiosity of the old man, Master Yang will win this battle. "

Yang Teng's heart shuddered, and the other party actually took a fancy to his emptiness.

If it is a normal exchange, discussing with each other and discussing with each other, Yang Teng doesn't mind exchanging body techniques.

But in this case, he will not make a deal with the opponent.

He didn't want to lose a bad reputation for using bad methods to advance.

At the same time, he didn't reach the point of exhaustion.

Why do you have to pay such a big price to defeat your opponent?

"Master Yang also sees the pace of the old man, let's talk to each other, as long as the old man masters the mystery of Master Yang's pace, how can this old man make you a smooth promotion?" The sword in the middle-aged man suddenly exploded. Countless sword flowers, every sword flower pierced Yang Teng's fatal part.

Yang Teng suddenly felt the pressure, making him a little breathless.

After finally blocking the opponent's ultimate move, Yang Teng was panting, his arms were sore, and the arms holding the Tianhuangdao trembled slightly.

"It's not easy to get to this point. I hope Master Yang will cherish it." The middle-aged man suddenly took his sword and stood firmly, and looked at Yang Teng with a smile, as if he had eaten Yang Teng.

Yang Teng gasped heavily, the opponent's strength should not be underestimated, not only was his cultivation base strong, his pace was also extremely flexible, which made him feel like he had nowhere to speak.

Just like this, Yang Teng was unwilling to respond. The other party's tone was threatening, and Yang Teng had never accepted any threats.

"Teacher Yang, this is a happy transaction. The old man's reputation is damaged, and you are promoted smoothly. Are you still not satisfied?" Seeing Yang Teng's delay in answering, the other party raised his voice and shouted.

Yang Teng rolled his eyes, "Okay, you are optimistic, this is my pace!"

Both feet suddenly pedaled **** the ground, pushing the emptiness of heaven to the limit.

There was a flower in front of the middle-aged man opposite, and Yang Teng had already rushed forward.

His face changed, the middle-aged man shouted angrily: "Yang Teng! You arrogant junior, shamelessly shameless, right?"

"Huh! Huh! Huh!" Three swords were stabbed in succession.

"Fight!" Yang Teng yelled, raising his hand for a moment.

The middle-aged man froze, what did he fight?

The long knife was in Yang Teng's other hand, slapped it with bare hands?

The cyan light flickered in front of him, and a black shadow was overwhelming!

The middle-aged man suddenly frightened, this was the treasure that Yang Teng had used!

He had heard that during the gathering period, Yang Teng chose to fight in a group, using two huge treasures, forcibly scaring millions of disciples so that no one would dare to fight.

"You're looking for death!" The middle-aged man yelled angrily, and rushed towards Yang Teng before the cyan light fell completely.

His actions are quite a gamble, he himself is not sure whether he can rush out before Yang Teng's treasure falls.

Only the front is safe for the front, back, left, and right. If you run wildly in the other three directions, you will be photographed by this treasure.

Yang Teng laughed wildly: "Let's stop here!"

He expected that the opponent would definitely rush towards him with a mysterious pace, throw the coffin cover and pat it on the opponent's head, then immediately threw the coffin body, and threw it to the opponent.

"Crotch!" Purgatory trembled, the ground cracked, and the extremely heavy coffin fell, smashing the middle-aged man under.

With violent shaking, Yang Teng felt his ears hum along with it.

The coffin stood obliquely, one side pressed against the coffin lid, and the other side stood on the ground.

Yang Teng was not sure if he hit the opponent.

Put away the coffin body at will, and throw it out at the same time.

The speed is dazzling, Yang Teng himself didn't even see if he hit his opponent in the first hit, and then a dozen hits.

Once Tang Yi used the soft ground to escape the beating of the coffin lid, Yang Teng did not believe that this opponent could also escape on such a hard ground.

After a dozen hits, Yang Teng put away the coffin and retreated quickly.

Exit dozens of feet, and then there is no time to watch the smashed ground.