Chapter 1321: Not paying attention to Yang Teng's fate

Chapter 1321 Doesn't Pay Attention to Yang Teng's Fate
They were fighting desperately, but Yang Teng sneered and pointed out the shortcomings of their actions.
The fierce fighting monks are all angry, a young monk in the Juyuan period, what qualifications do they have to point them to those who are strong in the refining period!
If it weren't for the Lord's request, they wouldn't pay attention to such a little monk, they won't be able to win!
Mental activity directly led to a decrease in concentration. One of Ning Zhongtian's men lost consciousness, was seized by the opponent, and stabbed his shoulder with a sword. The battle was decided.
The opponent laughed and said, "Hold me back, I want you to look good!"
Ning Zhongtian's hand drooped his head and left the opposing battle zone in despair. The opponent only injured him with a sword and didn't kill him, which was pretty good.
Back in the team, being reprimanded is inevitable.
The winning monk walked towards Yang Teng with a smug look, "You have also seen that I just defeated a strong man in the Void Refining Period, did you take the initiative to surrender or be sent away by my sword."
As soon as Yang Teng was about to speak, he heard a violent shout behind him: "Stop! You don't want to fight him!"
Another Ning Zhongtian's subordinate rushed in from outside the field and rushed towards the winning monk.
Their task is to kill Yang Teng. If someone else succeeds in making the Lord of the City unhappy, no one can think about it!
Therefore, before the monk took a shot, someone immediately entered the opposing battle zone to prevent him from taking a shot at Yang Teng.
Yang Teng smiled at a glance, this is really good, someone has repeatedly blocked opponents for himself.
He was pleased to watch the excitement, stepped aside, and said to the two of them: "You two just take action, I'll be watching."
The monk who won the victory turned into anger, and Ning Zhongtian's people were so frantic, "Okay! Very good! Since you don't have any faces, I will fulfill you!"
With a loud shout, the winning monk fought with Ning Zhongtian's men.
The fighting among several other people was going on fiercely, and Yang Teng focused his attention on these two people.
After watching for a while, Yang Teng determined that Ning Zhongtian's subordinate, who came in second, might have to lose in this battle.
Although the opponent's advantage is not obvious, it has been steadily under Ning Zhongtian's hand.
What's the use of more people? This is not a gang fight, a group of ineffective wastes, no matter how many people come, they must become a stepping stone for others to advance.
Sure enough, as Yang Teng expected, Ning Zhongtian's subordinate who went up second only persisted for a while before he was stabbed with a sword by his opponent.
The opponent chuckled disdainfully, "Bah! What is it? Just that, you have the face to come to participate in the trials. It's not shameful."
Before the words were over, the third Ning Zhongtian's subordinate entered the challenge zone, and without a word, rushed directly to the monk who had won two games in a row.
As the protagonist of the incident, Yang Teng had nothing to do. Standing in the battle zone like this, watching the monks fight to the death, the scene was really weird.
"Come on! I'm optimistic about you winning three consecutive games to advance, don't let me down." Yang Teng shouted at the monk who had won two consecutive games.
The monk laughed loudly: "Okay! Just say this to you, I will kill him!"
The sword light flickered, and the monk suddenly increased his attack power, and his combat power was even higher than before.
The third monk who entered the challenge zone suddenly felt heavy pressure.
After struggling for a while, he was finally defeated by this monk, and regrettably quit the challenge zone.
The monk who had won three victories glanced at Yang Teng, "Boy, you are lucky this time! I hope you advance to the next round, and I will personally send you out!"
Yang Teng looked at the monk in surprise, "I said, don't be ignorant of good people's minds! If it weren't for me, would you be able to win three consecutive games so easily to advance?
The monk was not happy anymore, "You dare to advance to the next round, it's all your credit."
"Nonsense, if it weren't for you to kick in, these three guys were prepared for me. Which way are you going to advance, don't let me meet you in the next round, otherwise you will have your good fruits!" Yang Teng Exclaimed unceremoniously.
The monk was so angry that he would kill Yang Teng if he wasn't restricted by the rules.
"You wait for me!" The monk yelled at Yang Teng, and then exited the challenge area.
Yang Teng looked at the others with disdain.
At this time, one of Ning Zhongtian's men finally won and sent the opponent out of the challenge zone.
However, his situation was not good, his arm was touched and blood flowed, which had a great impact on combat effectiveness.
If it were normal, this monk would definitely give up the next challenge.
Facing the little cultivator Yang Teng, this cultivator obviously would not give up. What did he do to defeat his opponent with injury? Isn't it just to kill Yang Teng on the spot and give the Lord City Lord an explanation!
Striding towards Yang Teng, the monk shouted: "Junior Yang Teng! You can go to death!"
The monks outside the court heard this loud shout very clearly.
It turns out that this little monk in the Juyuan Period was not Ning Zhongtian's person, but the Yang Teng who bet with Ning Zhongtian!
No wonder Ning Zhongtian's people tried their best to prevent others from fighting against Yang Teng.
Whoever changed it, being humiliated by such a little monk, had to send someone to kill him.
And the person who guessed that Ning Zhongtian used this method to recommend Yang Teng to the promotion, his face was already flushed at this time, and he couldn't lift his head anymore.
This is the end of self-righteousness.
Yang Teng looked at the monk with a smile, and pointed to the wound on his arm, "You are injured, and I won't be victorious in defeating you. You should go down, lest you lose heart and make all kinds of excuses."
"Arrogant! I am just one hand, and I can easily defeat you!" The monk was furious, raised his sword and pointed at Yang Teng, "Go ahead, you only have one chance!"
Yang Teng looked cold, "A good word is hard to persuade the damn! Since you are looking for death, don't blame me!"
Suddenly exerted force under his feet, he blasted the front of the monk with a punch.
Facing an injured opponent, there is no need to use the strongest means.
Ning Zhongtian’s subordinate on the opposite side didn’t care about Yang Teng’s fist. The seventh heavenly cultivation base of the Innate Realm in the Juyuan Period, even if he stood still here, Yang Teng’s fist could not pose a threat to him. .
Besides, it is impossible for him to stand still.
When Yang Teng's fist came a foot away from the front of his chest, the monk acted, with a triumphant smile at the corner of his mouth: "Boy, your fists are too slow..."
"Ah!" The monk did not finish his words, and replaced by a scream.
Hearing a loud bang, Yang Teng's fist hit the monk's chest, and the monk's body suddenly flew out.
Outside the court, Lord City Lord paid close attention to this side, following the cultivator's flight path, Lord City Lord's gaze followed.
I saw that monk fell to the ground severely and could not stand up again.
Yang Teng was also ruthless, and completely turned his face with Ning Zhongtian, then there is no need to show mercy.
Even if his men were merciful, this grievance could not be solved, it would be better to kill a few more people, and it would also form a deterrent to Ning Zhongtian's people.
Solve the fight with one punch!
The monks who fought outside in the main square were silent for a moment, and countless pairs of eyes fixed on the monk on the ground.
The little monk who was born in the Seventh Heaven in the Juyuan Period, killed the King of the Void Refining Period with a punch?
This is too incredible, too unreasonable!
You can leapfrog the challenge, but there is no such thing as killing opponents across levels.
Could it be that the monk who was killed had injuries on his body?
Yes, it must be the case. Just now, fighting with the opponents consumed too much aura, and suffered some damage. He failed to adjust in time and started a duel with Yang Teng, which resulted in tragedy.
This must be the case.
Many people are inclined to this explanation. They don't think about whether Yang Teng has super combat effectiveness, and blindly believe that the opponent's physical condition is not at the peak.
Ning Zhongtian was stunned, looking at the dead corpse under his hand, his face changed green, red and white.
He never expected that this young monk during the Juyuan Period was so powerful.
People with a low cultivation base can't see that Yang Teng's combat effectiveness is strong. Ning Zhongtian is the lord of a city. If he doesn't even have this vision, he will not be able to sit as the lord of the city.
Ning Zhongtian took a breath, this Yang Teng is not easy!
However, he didn't pay much attention to Yang Teng. Even though he saw that Yang Teng was extremely strong in combat, he still felt that if it wasn't for the arm that was injured first, Yang Teng must have died.
"Which one of you enters, kill Yang Teng for me!" Ning Zhongtian roared in a low voice.
The men around him are just about to act.
In the battle zone, someone once again decided the victory, and the winner was Ning Zhongtian's men.
After defeating his opponent, this subordinate immediately challenged Yang Teng.
"Junior Yang Teng! Do you dare to hurt people, you are so vicious, you can't keep you!" The monk shouted and rushed towards Yang Teng.
The tragic death of his companion did not alert him. He always thought that Yang Teng was vulnerable, and winning a game just now was nothing more than an advantage.
He wasn't injured, and the aura consumed in the first battle didn't matter, it was enough to deal with a young monk in the Juyuan Period.
With this mentality, the monk challenged Yang Teng.
"This guy is shameless enough, the cultivation base of the refining period actually attacked first."
"That's right, it's shameless to challenge a young monk in the Juyuan Period, and he is not glorious in his own right, but to make a move first!"
There was a curse from outside the field, and one after another crusades against this monk shamelessly.
There is a big gap between his cultivation and Yang Teng, and he even took the first shot. Many people couldn't understand his behavior.
Only the old sloppy disagrees. This guy takes the first shot and can still hold on for a while. If Yang Teng is allowed to take the first shot, this guy will soon be wiped out.
No one knows Yang Teng's combat effectiveness better than the old sloppy.
Yang Teng didn't care. He watched the opponent's sword stabbed over, and Yang Teng started to act just one foot away from him.
Yang Teng's boldness stunned countless people. This little monk is so stupid, why he doesn't dodge or dodge, is he looking for death!
Yang Teng's feet suddenly exerted force, his body turned into an afterimage, and a finger suddenly flicked.
"Crotch!" With a crisp sound, the opponent's sword was missed by Yang Teng.