Chapter 757: Youngest in distress

Chapter 757 The youngest is in danger
Yang Teng didn't think there was a big deal. Wasn't it just a misunderstanding caused by a single sentence?
"This fellow, my companion saw the Beizhou monk for the first time. He was curious and didn't mean anything." Yang Teng explained patiently.
"Huh! Excuse! Do you want to use such an excuse to cover up!" The North State monk refused to give up.
Yang Teng was a little angry, what do you want, just because of a word, do you still have to do it.
The third child was unhappy, "Then what do you want! I just said, what can you do to me! Seeing that you are not human or ghost, are you a monk!"
Compared with the time when he was in Shenshi Mine, the youngest man's temper has changed a lot, and he was not so good-tempered to talk to other people.
Knowing that he can't make trouble for the young master, the youngest man tried his best to suppress his temper. In addition, during this period of time, he saw someone who was stronger than him, and the youngest man had already set his position.
Today, he was questioned by a monk from Beizhou who was not a ghost or a ghost.
"You dare to say it!" I don't know why this Beizhou monk was so angry, he was furious after hearing what the third child said.
He walked over to the youngest, raising his hand to start.
The third child curled his lips in disdain, "Why, do you want to do it? I haven't played against the Beizhou monk yet, let me learn today, what is the difference between the Beizhou monk and us!"
The third child turned around and asked, "Master, it's okay for me to teach this fanatic."
Yang Tengxin said, you have already spoken to teach him, what else can be wrong, I can't stop you.
"Be careful not to hurt him." Yang Teng warned. He didn't want to provoke right and wrong, and things shouldn't be expanded until the identity of the other party is clear.
The third child laughed loudly: "Yes! If you have the young master, he will leave it to my third child!"
The youngest beckoned at the other party excitedly, "Come on, show me your true skills!"
"Funny! See how I teach you today!" The Northern State monk was furious and slapped the third child on the chest.
The third child didn't know much about the northern state monks, thinking that the northern state monks, like the monks in other states, greeted him with a punch.
"Puff!" The youngest third's fist fell through. He was shocked to find that his fist penetrated the North State monk's palm, and passed it against the North State monk's arm.
How is this going! Why can't I feel the impact of my fist and palm?
The third child was still puzzled and didn't understand, the Beizhou cultivator's palm slapped his chest.
Suddenly, a strange force rushed into the youngest third, and instantly felt that the spiritual energy in the meridians was blocked and could not function normally.
The oldest three were shocked, how could this be!
Regardless of adjusting his breath, the youngest retreated quickly.
Being able to be the person in charge of one of the ten mines of the Demon King's Divine Stone Mine, the youngest was not an ordinary person, and immediately realized that he had been recruited.
It won't do him any good to be entangled any more.
His legs slammed on the ground, and his body moved back quickly.
This Beizhou monk succeeded in one move, and didn't intend to let the youngest be spared. He slapped his palms in turn, making fierce moves one after another.
The third child didn't even dare to resist at this moment. This Beizhou monk was too weird. A slap on his chest made him unable to resist!
Moreover, his attack had no effect on this Northern State cultivator, and he actually passed directly through the opponent's palm.
The third child was in a hurry, shaking his body again and again, trying to avoid the opponent's attack.
Yang Teng immediately realized that the situation was not good, and shouted: "This colleague is merciful! But forgiving and forgiving."
One step towards the middle of the youngest and the Beizhou monk, Yang Teng did not dare to punch. Seeing that the youngest's move did not work, Yang Teng swung a long knife in his hand, hoping to force the opponent back with a single blow.
Unexpectedly, this Beizhou cultivator didn't see Yang Teng's long knife, and his body slammed into the long knife.
"Puff!" The long sword fell, nothing happened to this Beizhou monk!
Yang Teng could be sure that the Xuanfeng Knife absolutely smashed down along the body of this Beizhou monk, and even saw the process of the Xuanfeng Knife smashing down the body of this Beizhou monk.
Yang Teng looked at this Beizhou monk in horror, what was going on!
It was changed to any monk who dared to bear a single blow so directly, and the result was a single cut in half, and the one who died could no longer die.
And the body of this Northern State monk was like a gust of wind or running water!
Yang Teng thought of a word, and the water flowed even more!
That's right, this Beizhou monk gave Yang Teng the feeling that his body was like a stream of water.
The long knife has no effect.
Yang Teng couldn't figure out what the body of the monk Beizhou was made of, why didn't he be afraid of hacking with a long knife, or the body of the monk Beizhou was really illusory?
However, this Northern State cultivator would not give him too much time to think. He had already expected that Yang Teng's sword would not harm him in any way, and his palms fell quickly.
Yang Teng reacted in an instant, his body retreated back and forth, put the Xuanfeng knife away, and his fists met the palms of the Beizhou monk.
He suddenly remembered one thing, the northern state monk was afraid of aura, when the aura eroded the body of the northern state monk, it would cause great harm to the northern state monk.
Thinking of this, Yang Teng immediately thought of a way to deal with the Beizhou monks.
The pair of fists did not touch the palms of the North State monk, but made two punches.
"Huh!" The fierce fist wind blasted at the opponent's hands with endless aura.
"Puff!" Although the two fists did not directly touch the opponent's palm this time, they produced unexpected effects. The power of the two fist winds hit the opponent's palms, and they did not penetrate the Beizhou monk's palms, and hit each other firmly. On the palm.
"Puff!" The opponent shook his palms quickly, trying to shake off the aura from both hands.
Yang Teng's two powerful fist winds, with powerful spiritual energy, were so easy to shake off, clinging to the palm of the Beizhou monk, constantly corroding his palm.
Yang Teng understood that aura is the best weapon against the monks in Beizhou, more effective than any moves and combat skills.
"Come again!" Yang Teng yelled, his fists suddenly blasted out, and a spirit energy blasted towards the opponent.
He deliberately wanted to teach this arrogant Northern State cultivator a lesson. After saying so many good things to him just now, this Northern State cultivator did not stop there, but hurt the third child.
It should stop here if the third child is injured, but it is a misunderstanding caused by a sentence, there is no need to rush to kill.
This Beizhou monk is not good, but he is still reluctant.
Today we must teach him a profound lesson, to kill his arrogance.
Both fists banged, one punch was faster than one, and each punch carried the strongest aura.
An endless shadow of fists appeared in front of this Northern State monk.
"Too much bullying!" The Beizhou monk shouted angrily, and a horrible aura suddenly emanated from his body. The aura attached to his palms quickly disappeared, and a horrible feeling that made Yang Teng's heart tremble rushed toward his face.
This guy's cultivation is so terrifying! Yang Teng didn't dare to love the battle, so he turned around and retreated.
With the huge difference in the opponent's body shape, Yang Teng could not detect the opponent's cultivation base. What is certain is that the opponent's cultivation base must be higher than him.
Yang Teng retreated while trying to find a way. The opponent's strength was too strong. Only by constantly consuming the strange aura in the opponent's body could it be possible to defeat him.
This place still belongs to Xizhou, Yang Teng can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but the other party can't do it, and the aura of heaven and earth is extremely harmful to this Beizhou monk, which is Yang Teng's advantage.
If the spiritual energy is really not enough, you can also take the Spirit Gathering Pill to supplement it.
Yang Teng thought of a lot in an instant, at least he still had an advantage.
Thinking of the Spirit Pill, Yang Teng's eyes lit up!
There is a way!
With a thought, there was a jade bottle in his hand.
When he didn't have time to open it slowly, Yang Teng grabbed it to pieces, smashed the Spirit Level Gathering Pill inside into powder, and threw it to the Beizhou monk who had caught up with him.
With so many spirit-level Gathering Pills, even if they could not kill this Northern State cultivator, they would cause enough damage to him.
"Huh!" Spirit-level Gathering Pill powder flew over the sky to this Beizhou monk.
not good! Feeling the strong spiritual aura rushing towards his face, this Northern State monk knew it was not good, and slapped the powder of the Spirit Gathering Pill with a big hand.
"Boom!" A fierce confrontation voice came from the air.
Yang Teng didn't expect the power of the Spirit Gathering Pill to be so strong. If someone throws the Spirit Gathering Pill at him, he can catch it by just taking a shot.
As the Beizhou monk who was most afraid of aura, he didn't dare to do so, and he took a palm with Beizhou's unique aura, dispelling the spirit-level gathering spirit pill powder in front of him.
The effect is good! Yang Teng was overjoyed, his divine consciousness moved, and there was another bottle of Spirit Level Gathering Pill in his hand.
Crushing this thing can be faster than making a move. As soon as you raise your hand, you will throw the fragments of the jade bottle and the Spirit Gathering Pill powder to the opponent.
He didn't know how much damage a bottle of Spirit Level Gathering Pill could cause the opponent, but it could definitely prevent the opponent from continuing to attack.
The aura in the opponent's body is limited, unable to absorb Xizhou aura to replenish, but Yang Teng's ice emperor's ring contains a lot of spirit gathering pills. As long as the opponent is consumed to a certain level, the opponent can't continue to attack, and the opponent can be defeated.
Yang Teng thought well, but the other party was not stupid.
After two attacks on Yang Teng's Gathering Pill powder, the opponent's figure shook and disappeared in front of Yang Teng.
Ran?
"Count you running fast!" Yang Teng snorted coldly, putting away the jade bottle that was about to be crushed and thrown away.
Since this thing works, Yang Teng doesn't have to worry, and he won't be afraid of encountering a powerful Northern State monk.
"The third child, let's go." Yang Teng greeted.
Yang Teng didn't hear the answer from the third child, and Yang Teng turned around and looked at him. His face was painful, and the sweat dripped down on his face, as if he was suffering tremendously.
"The third child, what's the matter!" Yang Teng hurried to the third child.
The youngest spit out a few words with difficulty, "Master, I'm afraid I won't work anymore. There is a very strange force in the meridians and dantian, which is damaging my body!"
No way! Yang Teng was taken aback, the youngest third's cultivation base was higher than him, and only a slap in the face of the opponent, did he cause such serious damage?
"Lao San, hold on for a while, I will find a way to dissolve the strange power in your body." Yang Teng stretched out his hand to put his arm on the youngest man, and input his divine sense into the meridian of the youngest man to investigate the physical condition of the youngest man.