Chapter 2549: Where can I escape if I kill you

A group of more than two dozen quasi-emperors were so humiliated by a little holy king pointing their nose, and there was no such humiliation.
People who are slightly ignited must not swallow this breath, they must copy the guy and kill the arrogant guy.
However, this is not the case. The two dozen quasi-emperors around Hua Tianfei didn't even look at Wu Tian as if they hadn't heard it.
They are all old foxes for many years, and they know very well in their hearts that they shouldn't underestimate the quasi emperor even though the other party is just a quasi emperor.
The two quasi-emperors who shot before were not weak, but from the beginning they had no hope of winning, and they were completely suppressed and beaten by the holy king.
If the first quasi-emperor was careless, what did the second quasi-emperor say, didn't he face his opponent squarely?
The realm gap between Zhundi and Saint King was obvious, but Wu Tian completely ignored this gap.
Seeing Wu Tian's performance with his own eyes, who dares to say that he can defeat Wu Tian.
As long as Wu Tian can't beat Wu Tian, ​​even a tie is shameful enough.
Moreover, given their understanding of the young and young Hua Tianfei, no matter who went up to fight Wu Tian, ​​as long as they could not win this duel, their future life would be miserable.
Hua Tianfei belonged to a villain with a hamster, and whoever dared to embarrass him, just wait for his revenge.
Therefore, if they are not sure of the battle, they will never take it rashly.
Seeing the performance of the entourage, all of them were silent, and Hua Tianfei's anger surged into his forehead.
"You rubbish! It's true that people call you!" Hua Tianfei pointed at these entourages with anger, "Usually dangling in front of my eyes one by one, saying that he would not hesitate to seduce me."
"Now that we have encountered something, look at what you are doing, are you so afraid of death!" Hua Tianfei wanted to go into battle in person.
It's a pity that after seeing Wu Tian's performance, Hua Tianfei also felt abruptly. A saint king could have such incredible strength, so what about the quasi emperor.
Hua Tianfei discovered through divine sense that Yang Teng's strength was the pinnacle realm quasi-emperor.
The strength is no worse than him, this time I am afraid it was kicked on the iron plate.
Those followers who were scolded by Hua Tianfei dared not raise their heads, and Wu Tian made up for it without mercy.
"The trash owner has trash subordinates. Look at you so-called big and young. You don't dare to make a move and behave like a turtle. The result is the same for you subordinates."
Wu Tian's disdainful gaze made these followers embarrassed.
Finally, a cultivator couldn't help it, and shouted at Yang Teng: "You come out! If you have the ability, you can go to the battle personally, and it is nothing to send a subordinate."
Yang Teng was shocked. He really didn't know what Hua Tianfei's entourage thought. Even Wu Tian couldn't beat him and even dared to provoke him.
Yang Teng and Wu Tian exchanged glances.
Wu Tian felt that it was almost done. He had already achieved the purpose of testing his own strength and the strength of the monks in the submissive world.
There is no point in continuing to fight.
They came to Chuanyun Peak not to fight, it was this Hua Tianfei who provoked Yang Teng, and then they had these disputes.
End the battle as soon as possible, and climb Chuanyunfeng.
Wu Tian took the initiative to retreat, and Yang Teng stood up.
"I admire your courage and dare to challenge me. If you are so afraid of death, I will definitely make you perfect." Yang Teng waved to Hua Tianfei's entourage, "I can satisfy you no matter how you want to die."
Hua Tianfei's entourage was not dizzy, he was very thoughtful.
If he loses to Wu Tian, ​​his fate will be miserable. If Wu Tian is not killed, Hua Tianfei will not let him go.
It would be different if you lose to Yang Teng, this is the target the master wants to deal with.
If he wins against Yang Teng, he will fly into the sky, and he will definitely receive the absolute attention of his master Hua Tianfei.
Losing to Yang Teng was also expected, and the owner shouldn't embarrass him too much.
So in this matchup, regardless of the outcome, he is actually invincible.
At least he thought so.
"The arrogant man! I don't care what your ability and background, dare to offend my family, today you are dead!" This entourage threw himself at Yang Teng.
A gleaming long knife in his hand slashed towards Yang Teng's forehead.
It was actually a monk who used a knife, Yang Teng couldn't help laughing.
Now, except for the top emperor powerhouse, any monk who uses a knife, he is not in his eyes.
If you don't consider the realm of cultivation, even a master with swords like Emperor Tianhuang, may not be more exquisite than Yang Teng's sword skills.
Seeing the opponent's long knife slashing down, Yang Teng didn't rush, gently raised his arm, and grabbed it according to the blade.
"What! He dared to grab a knife with his bare hands!"
"Is this guy crazy!"
"Sure enough, what kind of master is there, and what kind of subordinates are there. Just look at how arrogant the holy king monk is, and you can see from this that this quasi-emperor is certainly not a kind person."
I don't know who said such a sentence, but it made Hua Tianfei's face even more ugly.
Just now Wu Tian scolded him and his entourage all over again, and now some people use the same words to praise Yang Teng, isn't this another knife in his heart?
Hua Tianfei glared at both sides of the war. At this moment, he couldn't wait to transmit all his power to the entourage, so that he could have stronger strength, and it would be best to kill Yang Teng with a single blow.
The much-anticipated knife fell.
The monk holding a long knife was even more frustrated by Yang Teng's actions. His sword used all his strength. No one would dare to despise his sword for opponents of the same cultivation level.
This actually humiliated him so much.
Can't bear it!
Under this entourage's rage, his body strength increased a bit.
Under his anger, he actually aroused an unprecedented state, which was a level higher than his normal strength!
However, it had no effect. No matter how hard he exerted his force, Yang Teng's fingers still gently grabbed his blade.
"Ding!" With a clear sound, the long knife in this monk's hand was fixed, and it was held at a position half a foot above Yang Teng's face gate. It was firmly fixed and could no longer move.
As long as he fell half a foot, he would chop Yang Teng's forehead, and even the sword energy had fallen on Yang Teng's head, but he didn't even hurt a single strand of Yang Teng's hair.
"Do you think about how to die? If you haven't figured it out yet, I can make the decision for you!" As he said, Yang Teng exerted his fingers.
The monk's arm holding the long knife suddenly exerted force, and wanted to continue to press down, smashing Yang Teng's head with a single knife, only to find that the long knife did not move.
The power passed back by the long knife showed that Yang Teng was going to seize his long knife.
Even if Yang Teng could not be killed, he could not be taken away by Yang Teng.
The cultivator realized that no matter how hard he exerted his strength, it would be impossible for Yang Teng to be injured again, and he could only choose to take back the long sword.
The arm continued to increase in strength, but found that as soon as the palm slipped, the long knife fell into Yang Teng's hand.
"The person who uses the knife died by the knife, it is considered dead right!" Yang Teng's plain words reached the monk's ears.
The monk was so scared that he was so scared that he was thinking about something, of course, he immediately fled, the farther away from this terrifying guy, the better!
At this point, the monk exerted strength on his legs and kicked his feet on the ground, his body flew backwards like an arrow from the string.
"If I kill you, where can you run away!" Yang Teng raised his arm, and the long knife in his hand turned into a light.
"Puff!" The monk who flew upside down to the distance, saw a blade of light in his eyes, but it was too late to avoid it, and watched the long knife that was his, piercing his chest.
The violent aura attached to the long knife directly smashed the monk's heart, and then the entire upper body was blown to pieces.
With a bang, half of his broken body fell to the ground.
Kill the quasi emperor of the same cultivation level with one move.
Yang Teng's performance made the scene silent.
Whether it was Hua Tianfei's entourage or the monks watching, they were all stunned by Yang Teng's brutal performance.
What is invincible at the same level, this is it!
Facing a quasi emperor of the same level of cultivation, he grabbed the long sword with his bare hands and killed his opponent with a backhand strike.
This kind of performance can only be described as brutal.
"Who else, who else among you wants to die for your young and old, stand up for me!" Yang Teng looked at the opposite person expressionlessly, "It really can't, you can go together, I'm in a hurry. Not so much idle time is wasted on you."
"What? You want my people to come together? You say it again!" Hua Tianfei was extremely annoyed, but secretly delighted.
This overpowering guy is going to challenge all his followers.
Twenty quasi-emperors, no matter how weak they are, this guy can be destroyed.
"Not so much nonsense, let's go together, otherwise I'm going to make a move!" How would Yang Teng care about a few ordinary quasi emperors.
"This is what you said!" Hua Tianfei laughed loudly: "Today is considered a long experience, and there are people who are so self-conscious!"
"You guys cheered me up. If this still doesn't make people satisfied, what face do you have to face in the blue sky!"
No matter how thick-skinned the followers were, they couldn't stand such humiliation.
The same is the quasi emperor, why does he look down on them as a group of quasi emperors.
"Go together, kill this madman!"
"Kill him and smash him into ten thousand pieces, to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
More than 20 quasi emperors rushed over yelling.
After just one glance, Yang Teng couldn't help shaking his head.
There was a mess of unstructured sand, and there was no cooperation at all.
Compared to his rigorously trained subordinates, it is not a level at all.
There is no pressure at all to deal with such a group of quasi emperors!
Yang Teng didn't intend to spend time with these quasi-emperors. With the idea of ​​a quick battle, he took out the void sword and rushed to these quasi-emperors.
Where the light of the knife passed, there were blood flowers blooming.
I heard a puff.
Hua Tianfei's twenty or so followers did not even see Yang Teng's shadow, and they all fell into a pool of blood.
In one go, Yang Teng's movements are as beautiful as clouds and flowing water.
It turns out that killing can also be so pleasing to the eye. The strong atmosphere in the air reminded the monks onlookers that the battle was over.