Chapter 1318: Arrogant little monk

Chapter 1318 The Arrogant Little Monk
Yang Teng was left alone by Lord City Lord.
The Lord City Lord looked at Yang Teng expectantly, "Yang Teng, according to your judgment, how many people can pass the selection and formally participate in the competitive battle."
Yang Teng smiled bitterly: "My lord, it's hard to tell. You won't know until you have passed the comparison. Besides, you asked me to be a young monk in the Convergence Period to evaluate the combat effectiveness of those who are strong in the Void Refinement Period. I am not easy to draw conclusions. ."
The Lord of the City glared at Yang Teng, "You kid talks a lot of nonsense, just let you talk."
Yang Teng stretched out two fingers, "I can only guarantee that the old sloppy and I can participate in the competitive battle. The others depend on the strength of the opponent."
Since learning that the rules have changed, Yang Teng has a hunch that the other eight people are very likely to be eliminated.
They had no fighting spirit from the beginning, holding the mentality of coming to play and see the world. Now they know that a selection is needed. Everyone believes that there is no way to survive and it is impossible to pass the selection.
With such a mentality, it is difficult to make a difference in combat.
This is how people are, once they decide that they are inferior to their opponents, they first lose their spirits.
When fighting, I didn't dare to fight hard, I always wanted to protect myself from getting hurt.
How to fight without fighting spirit!
The lord of the city was silent, and said to Yang Teng after a moment: "Yang Teng, this battle depends on you and the old sloppy two. In any case, you two must pass the selection. Don't be annihilated. . Otherwise, I can’t explain to the Lord Governor.

Originally resisting the invasion of the orc army, this is a credit, allowing the Lord of the State to have a high look at the Lord of the City.
If this trial is annihilated, the good impression gained from such a great contribution will probably be lost.
The lord of the city wants to go further and get more rights, which is entirely up to the lord of the state.
Therefore, this trial is related to the future prospects of Lord City Lord, and he has to be cautious.
"My lord, don't worry, isn't it just a trial match? There will be no problems with the two of us." Yang Teng promised.
If you can't even pass the trials, then there is no need to participate in the competitive battle. After going up, it is not embarrassing enough.
"Well, you go to rest first, and adjust your state as much as possible." The Lord City Lord was very worried, and let Yang Teng go to rest.
Back in the room where he lived, Yang Teng began to meditate and adjust his state.
If you speak big words, once you are eliminated, you have no face to see Lord City Lord.
Two days passed quickly, and the few people who participated in the trials came to the beginning of the trials before they felt how to live.
Several people were worried, and once they were eliminated, the ending would be miserable. Lord City Lord said that he could not pass the selection, just wait to walk back to Wangyue Liufeng.
The Lord of the City did what he said, and they didn't want to walk back to the moon and Liufeng.
The old sloppy and Yang Teng were extremely relaxed, and the worst result was just walking back. Yang Teng had a flying magic weapon, and it took some more magical stones and time. It didn't matter, it was a closed-door practice.
With such a relaxed attitude, follow the lord of the city to a large square.
When they arrived, the main square was already crowded with people, and when you looked around, it was crowded with heads.
The monks living in the Silver Moon State, as long as they are eligible to participate in the trials, almost all have come.
There are more people watching the excitement, and the main square is completely enclosed.
There was no such situation in the past. The monks who participated in the battle of the Bank of China Moon State were all appointed by the Lord of the State. Many people have such strength but suffer from no chance.
Now everyone is equal, as long as they meet the conditions, anyone can try their skills.
There are not a few monks who are eager to try.
Looking at so many monks, the faces of Mochizuki Liufeng's few people changed drastically. It is too difficult to successfully break through from so many people and enter the last two thousand places!
Being deprived of the qualifications to directly participate in the competitive battle, the monks from each city have only one last preferential treatment left.
Under the guidance of the guards who maintain order, they don't have to stand on the periphery of the large square. To participate in the trials, they need to squeeze into the crowd and enter the challenge area.
Instead, you can directly enter a specially-divided area, stand there and have a clearer vision, and it is easier to enter the large square to participate in the selection.
Coming to the special area, there have been many monks who participated in the selection.
Looking at each other with the surrounding monks, they found that each other's eyes were full of hostility.
If it is still the old rules, they will be teammates fighting side by side, fighting together against the monks of the other two states in the competitive battle.
Now, everyone has to go through selection to qualify for the competitive battle, and they have become opponents to each other.
Yang Teng looked at it, and the surrounding monks were basically in the realm of the Emperor of Void Refining Period, and there were very few people who had the cultivation status of the King.
After many years of fighting with this level of power, Yang Teng can see the cultivation base of the opponent from the aura emanating from these people.
No one noticed Yang Teng. Many people just glanced at Yang Teng and immediately lost interest.
To participate in a competitive battle, the lowest cultivation level must be the King of the Void Period. It does not mean that monks with a cultivation base in the Juyuan Period are not allowed to participate in the battle, but the cultivation base is too low, and it is impossible for a monk of this level to participate in the competitive battle.
For this reason, no one regards Yang Teng as a competitor, and one after another focuses on the others.
Yang Teng is more willing to do this, it doesn't matter that no one pays attention to him, he can still take the opportunity to win one or two games in a sneak attack.
The Lord of the City greeted a familiar strong man, and the conversation involved was nothing more than a rule change, which was very unfavorable for his family and vomited bitterness.
"I said Guan Zuo, you are really worthless, you have been in charge of Mochizuki Liufeng for so many years, and you haven't been able to cultivate some good seedlings! What is the use of talking about these nonsense, will the lord of the state change the rules because of you! At this time, you might as well think about how to go back home, and don't let the monks of Mochizuki Liufeng laugh at you." A strange voice came from Yin and Yang.
Lord City Lord's face suddenly sank, "Ning Zhongtian! You talk a lot of nonsense, Lao Tzu's words are also in your way!"
"Huh! Guan Zuo, don't be convinced. The few influential things you brought will not be annihilated, and it is your luck!" The strong man named Ning Zhongtian said disdainfully.
Yang Teng looked at this man, his middle-aged face, triangular-eyed toad mouth, and sparse beard on his chin did not look like a good person.
The Lord of the City was furious, "Ning Zhongtian! You don't need to worry about Mochizuki Liufeng's affairs! Even if the entire army is wiped out, what does it have to do with you! With free time, you should still worry about the stinky fish and shrimps in your stinky water ditch. Right!"
The city controlled by Ning Zhongtian was near a river, and Guan Zuo described it as a stinking ditch, and the strong men nearby laughed loudly.
"Guan Zuo, if you are not convinced, let's compare it in the trials and see which of us has more monks who are shortlisted for the final competition. Do you dare to compare!" Ning Zhongtian looked at Guan Zuo defiantly.
On impulse, Guan Zuo agreed to Ning Zhongtian.
"Cough!" Someone suddenly coughed: "I said you two, why do you two pinch them as soon as you meet, look at you, where there is a little city lord, you are not afraid of being laughed at by others."
After being interrupted by this, Guan Zuo's heart trembled. Ning Zhongtian, an old thing, was extremely treacherous. He would never irritate himself for no reason and challenge him. This is not in line with Ning Zhongtian’s character. Could there be any conspiracy in it? ?
Thinking of this, Guan Zuo became cautious.
"Guan Zuo, are you scared? Do you have no confidence in the you brought." Ning Zhongtian deliberately used words to agitate Guan Zuo.
"Senior, you can't say that." Yang Teng suddenly stood up and said loudly: "We came here for thousands of miles, not to pass the so-called trials, but to participate in the competitive battle! The number of people in the trials is relatively strong, is it interesting!"
Yang Teng's words drew countless attention.
The powerhouses looked at Yang Teng one after another, who was this little cultivator, and said that they were full of words and were not afraid of Ning Zhongtian at all.
Lord Lord Guan Zuo was very satisfied with Yang Teng's performance. At the critical moment, Yang Teng showed a fearless attitude, much better than the others.
"What kind of thing are you little baby! Are you qualified to speak here!" Ning Zhongtian said angrily.
Yang Teng laughed loudly: "Do you think my cultivation base is low or young? Whether it is based on cultivation base or age, it is childish performance! I have seen the world, telling you to scare you! Do you dare Call me, I'm afraid you are not qualified!"
The scene was shocked.
The strong looked at Yang Teng in astonishment, this little monk was stupid, how to say such arrogant words.
Ning Zhongtian's face was flushed, and he was so humiliated by a little monk that he was planted today.
In a rage, Ning Zhongtian raised his hand with a palm, "I slapped you to death!"
The strong pressure fell head-on, Yang Teng looked at Ning Zhongtian's big palm fearlessly, without any expression on his face.
"Ning Zhongtian! You old guy, have to point your face! You'll lose all of you when you shoot at a young monk in the Juyuan period!" Of course, Lord Lord Guan Zuo wouldn't sit idly by, and greeted Ning Zhongtian with a punch. hand.
"Boom!" A blow from the two powerhouses made an earth-shaking sound.
The surrounding powerhouses hurriedly controlled the attack wave so as not to spread to others.
"Two, if you have something to say, there is no need to do it." The strong came up quickly to persuade.
"What can I say to this shameless old undead! As the lord of a city, I actually shot a little monk, ashamed and ashamed!" Guan Zuo exclaimed.
Ning Zhongtian was even more furious. A young monk in the Ju Yuan period dared to point fingers in front of him, humiliating him in front of so many people, and couldn't swallow it anyway.
"Guan Zuo! I'm not over with you today!" Ning Zhongtian pointed the finger at Guan Zuo.
"Both of them are calm, why bother to fight, because the lord of the governor knows that, I will inevitably laugh at you." Other strong men encouraged them.