Chapter 1352: Win without fighting

Chapter 1352 Victory Without Fighting
The second round of the competitive battle continued, and some people continued to advance and some were eliminated.
There are also many people who have been severely injured in the fight. Fortunately, some minor injuries can be said to be slowly recovered through self-adjustment, and some serious injuries cannot be cured by self-adjustment, especially injuries of limbs and severe internal injuries, which can almost affect the life of the monk. .
Everyone knows that Yang Teng has a magical healing pill, as long as it is not fatal, it can heal quickly.
No one came to buy it, and the price was too high, which discouraged everyone.
For this reason, the old sloppy mocked Yang Teng's heart for being too dark, and at such a price, it was impossible to sell the healing pill.
Yang Teng disagrees. It's a lot of money to slaughter a lot of money, and it doesn't matter if he can't sell it. He doesn't expect to sell his life.
No one came to bother, Yang Teng was able to adjust his state at ease, further comprehend Void Broken Fist, and fell silent.
A few days later, the second round of the competition is over.
A total of 508 people successfully advanced to the third round.
The cruelty of the first two rounds of the knockout rounds can be seen from this. Only after two rounds of duels, 10,000 monks participated in the competitive battle, only 508 people remained.
Lots are drawn in groups to determine the opponents faced in the third round.
Five hundred and eight people were divided into two hundred and fifty-four groups, and the winners advanced to the next round.
There are not too many rules in such a duel, it is simple, and it is over if you lose.
The old sloppy also advanced to the third round of the group duel, and went to the draw with Yang Teng.
Yang Teng doesn't care what strength opponents he draws. Anyway, he has to fight one after another. His ultimate goal is to reach the top ten and fight for the first place.
Now that you come to participate in the competitive battle, you should have the idea of ​​impacting the strongest goal.
Let a few experts who are optimistic about him take a look, he Yang Teng has this absolute strength.
The number plate that Yang Teng drew was the white number 35. The number sequence was very high. The four fields started fighting at the same time. After a few battles, it would be his turn to play.
As the focus of attention, Yang Teng's appearance order was immediately spread.
"Let's take a look at the unlucky person of Red Thirty-Five. It is not a good thing to meet Yang Teng."
With the noise of the monks, a gloomy monk said helplessly: "I am the hapless one you call!"
This monk had always been very happy before the draw, his strength was not too strong, and he was able to successfully pass the first two rounds because he did not encounter a strong challenger.
Entering the third round, this is his ultimate goal to participate in the competitive battle. It can be said that he has completed this predetermined goal. He feels that there is no regret in this competitive battle.
But there was some expectation in my heart. I was lucky to draw lots. When I met an opponent with similar strength, I might still hope to advance to the fourth round.
That would be great.
As for drawing opponents who are weaker than him, don't even think about it. Among the five hundred and eight cultivators who advanced to the third round, he is definitely the bottom few in strength. He is very self-aware.
Unexpectedly, he, a cultivator with the lowest strength, had drawn Yang Teng, a super opponent. Isn't this a court death?
The monk looked miserable, thinking of Yang Teng's toughness and cruelty in his heart.
He didn't want to die, anyway, he didn't have a chance to hit a better grade. He couldn't smash Yang Teng, and even he couldn't beat Yang Teng.
The cultivators who avoided Yang Teng showed a relaxed smile on their faces.
It is better to fight against others than to meet Yang Teng.
These monks looked at this hapless guy, and they only wished this hapless guy not die under Yang Teng.
The draw ended soon, and the third round of the duel is about to begin.
The monks with the red and white number plates drawn to the top four are waiting for the duel at the edge of the challenge zone to advance to the fourth round.
The monk who got the red No. 35 pick suddenly came to Yang Teng.
"Yang Teng, I know that you are very strong. I am not your opponent. It is not that I am incapable of fighting. I just don't want to die under your hands. I give up in this battle and don't have to be on the stage." Give the red number plate to Yang Teng.
Under Yang Teng's startled gaze, the monk calmly left the waiting area, left the main square, and entered the viewing area outside the main square, voluntarily giving up the qualification for this challenge and watching the battle outside as a spectator.
Well, the third round of the duel has not yet started, and the first player to qualify has already appeared.
The other monks really didn't know what to say.
Although everyone believed that Yang Teng could easily defeat his opponent and advance, he didn't expect that his opponent would not dare to enter the challenge zone and would take the initiative to admit defeat.
Yang Teng's promotion path is too smooth!
In the first round, he defeated three opponents with lightning speed. It took less than one battle for others to complete three duels, which caused a strong shock to everyone.
This also caused the monks behind to speed up the attacking rhythm, and the battle speed increased a lot.
Looking at the second round, Yang Teng only used two moves to kill Lin Tian who was strong enough to rank in the top 100.
As a result, there was no one to challenge, and the three state owners were forced to change the rules. Yang Teng benefited from the changes in the rules and advanced to the third round after defeating an opponent.
In the third round of the group duel, Yang Teng's luck was even more overwhelming. Only relying on his reputation and strength, he let his opponent proactively surrender and became the first monk to advance to the fourth round.
People are more popular than others!
The monks who were waiting for the third round of the duel looked at Yang Teng with strange eyes.
They have to fight to the death in the challenge zone and defeat their opponents to qualify for the fourth round.
Yang Teng is good, to this stop, easily promoted, what is this!
In the third round of the duel, both physical strength and internal aura will be consumed to varying degrees. After winning, they must return to the staging area to rest and adjust. If they are injured, they must heal as soon as possible, so as not to affect the next round of the duel.
Yang Teng was calm and relaxed, waiting for his opponent in the fourth round in his best state.
Ugh! Many people sighed helplessly, raised their spirits, and prepared for their third round of duel.
The old sloppy patted Yang Teng's shoulder angrily, "Too irritating, because your kid is so cruel! I knew that, I should be more brutal in the previous duel. Every time I kill an opponent, I will let him Those guys are afraid of me, maybe I can always enter the top ten competition, no one would dare to fight me."
Yang Teng smiled and looked at the old sloppy, "I can hear you are jealous. The mentality is very important. Anyway, you have to participate in the duel. This mentality is not good for you. If you die in the challenge zone, I have to collect your body."
"Bah! Bah! Bah!" The old sloppy vomited a few mouthfuls, "Fuck you, don't say these unlucky words! Lao Tzu's life is stubborn, and Lao Tzu will embark on the road of fighting for the frontier in the future. How can he be defeated by a group of unknown soldiers? !"
Yang Teng laughed. This is how he and the old sloppy are. From the first enemy, the old sloppy pits him, to the enemy and friend later, to the current friend of life and death, the relationship between the two is very complicated.
The two of them are now close friends who live and die side by side, fighting side by side, and once they both embark on the road of fighting for the frontier in the future, they will be rivals in life and death.
Regardless of him, the future will be discussed in the future, it is still far away.
The duel went on one after another.
When it was Old Sloppy's turn to appear on the stage, the guard in charge of maintaining order read out the old sloppy number plate order loudly. The old Sloppy had already been prepared, carrying the Hades sword to the challenge area.
Yang Teng's clenched fist waved at the old sloppy, cheering for the old sloppy.
The old sloppy grinned with his big yellow teeth.
Confident, sloppy and not afraid of any opponent.
Entering the challenge zone, the old and dirty opponent also enters the challenge zone.
At the end of the draw, Old Sloppy didn't care who his opponent was. Now when he saw his opponent, Old Sloppy was taken aback.
This person is so ugly!
How to describe it.
This man has five short statures, and his body is very uncoordinated.
Especially this face, like this after falling from a high altitude, accidentally landed on his face first, and was thrown into something like this.
A pair of small eyes blinked, and there were few hairs on the top of his head.
"Ugly ghost! Who are you! Fortunately, this is the daytime. Don't come out easily at night. What to do if you are scared to death!" The old sloppy mouth is not bad enough. After getting along with Yang Teng for a long time, good people will become very awkward. Yin damage, not to mention being old and sloppy is not a good person.
"Bastard! You irritated Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu slapped you to death!" the monk urn on the other side cried out loudly.
He was ugly by nature, and what he hated most was that others said he was ugly, and he couldn't look down on those handsome monks.
As long as he encounters a monk with a slightly poorer cultivation base and a very handsome face, all of them will encounter his bad hands.
There is no reason, as long as it is not pleasing to the eye, kill it!
But he also knows himself, never provokes monks who are better than him, nor monks who have backers, so he can live till now.
The old sloppy made a frightened expression, "Scared me to death! It's okay for you, an ugly ghost, not to speak. As soon as you speak, I am more determined to kill the Silver Moon Continent, and I will never let you out to scare people again! "
"You're looking for death!" The ugly monk was furious. He couldn't scold the old sloppy, and he could only get rid of this sloppy old guy.
He slapped his big slap and looked at the top of the old sloppy head.
The old sloppy mouth constantly provokes his opponent, but he values ​​his opponent very much. Few of the monks who can advance to the third round are too weak. He is not as lucky as Yang Teng, so he has to go on step by step.
The long sword flicked, and the Pluto sword burst out thousands of sword flowers.
Seeing the opponent's big palm continue to fall, the old sloppy heart was disdainful, he could not pierce the silver armor king's palm, this ugly ghost did not have the strength of the silver armor king.
Seeing that his opponent did not evade, the old sloppy heart was overjoyed. It seems that he has to win with one move!
The arm increased in strength, and the Pluto sword pierced the palm of the ugly opponent.
Just when the old sloppy thought this move was inevitable, the Pluto sword pierced the palm of the ugly monk.
There was a sound of golden and iron symphony.
"crotch!"
The sword of Hades is blocked!