Chapter 1363: Battle of the top ten
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Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God
- Wind knife
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- 2021-01-30 12:48:52
The first thousand three hundred and sixty-three chapters of the top ten battle
Lan Qinian just glanced at the words Pill Furnace Liantian, then pushed this classic to Yang Teng.
Yang Teng was a little surprised, "Senior is not interested in this pill furnace to refine the sky."
Lan Qinian smiled slightly: "Although the old man was born as an alchemist, his main energy is still on cultivation. When I met you this time, he mastered the alchemy technique of refining pill with elixir, and the old man has nothing else in his life. Seeking, no matter how greedy to get these, it will break the old man's desire for the truth."
Yang Teng admires him, this is the real peerless powerhouse.
I am used to killing people for treasure, I am used to intrigue.
Yang Teng was convinced by Lan Qinian's mind.
He continued disdainfully said: "Yang Teng, don't listen to this old thing full of righteousness. I also saw it just now. If you want to use your fire dragon attack, you must have a very high-grade alchemy furnace. Lao Lan can't take it. If you have a too advanced alchemy furnace, you can only give up."
Lan Qinian continued glaringly, "Old things, dare to run against the old man like this, is it true that the old man's fist is a vegetarian!"
Zhuang Yuetian ignored Lan Qinian and Bian Xu’s quarrel, and told Yang Teng: "This pill furnace is a masterpiece technique. Please keep it carefully and not easily show it to others. Otherwise, if someone knows it, it will bring you murder. The curse."
After finishing speaking, Zhuang Yuetian shook his head and smiled slightly: "The various magical methods and treasures that your kid showed, all of which make people crazy. I am afraid that you can't hide it. After the competitive battle is over, your The trouble is coming."
Yang Teng nodded and said, "This is also a helpless move for me. Since I have participated in a competitive battle, I can't do nothing but fight for it. Some things have to be shown, but also for self-protection."
"Okay, don't talk about these useless nonsense, the old man should take a good look at how many arrogant boys in Zuo Yinyue State have advanced to the top 50." Bian continued to interrupt Yang Teng and Zhuang Yuetian's conversation.
Everyone refocused their attention on the challenge zone.
The battle for the top 50 is more intense, and overall, the left and right states are stronger.
Perhaps it is also related to the large number of people participating in the competitive battle between these two states.
In the end all the top fifty came into being, Zhuang Yuetian's face was gloomy.
Said to be the top 50, in fact, there are only 42 monks who can continue to stick to the next round after winning. Once again, more than half of the monks are eliminated.
Among the forty-two people, Lan Qinian's Right Yinyue State occupies 19 of them, almost half, becoming the absolute winner.
Fifteen people from the left Yinyue State were promoted and continued to participate in the next round of duel. Nineteen people second only to Right Yinyue State.
In the Bank of China Moon State, there were only eight pitiful people.
Barely reached half of the number of advancers in Zuoyinyue State.
"Lao Zhuang, as I said, Bank of China Yuezhou is nothing more than this, your people can be in the top ten, even if you prepared well this time." Bian Xu still did not forget to mock Zhuang Yuetian.
Lan Qinian followed the downfall and said, "Let me see, there is only one Yang Teng in the Moon State of Bank of China who is still a little bit worthy. Let's forget about the others. We must find out who is in the top ten, that is, Yang Teng."
Zhuang Yuetian said angrily: "You two, don't talk coldly, even if only Yang Teng can advance to the top ten, he will have the strength to fight for the first place!"
"Ha ha!"
"Ha ha!"
The answer to Zhuang Yuetian was the disdainful hehe of the two state owners.
Yang Teng is indeed very strong, and they all admit it.
To say that Yang Teng can win the first place in this competition, one has to ask the powerhouses of the two states whether they agree.
"The three seniors talk slowly, I'm going to draw lots." Yang Teng handed over and left the VIP seat.
Lan Qinian and Bian Xu are not optimistic about Yang Teng's victory, which makes Yang Teng sigh in his heart. This time, no matter what, he must win the title.
Not only for the two state owners to see, but also for the reward of the first name.
Forty-two promoted monks began to draw lots to determine their opponents and the order of appearance.
There were more than forty-two people who were actually promoted. Some people were unable to continue participating in the battle because of heavy injuries, and there were not so many saint-level beast pills on them, so they had no choice but to give up and continue the duel.
Forty-two advancers are divided into 21 groups, and twenty-one advancers will be produced in a two-by-two duel.
Then the top ten will be produced among these 21 people.
It can be said that at this point, everyone is looking forward to entering the final top ten, and no one wants to fall in this level.
Yang Teng's draw this time was very late, the eighteenth.
The monk who also got the 18th lottery, unfortunately, is a monk from the Silver Moon State.
Knowing this result, Zhuang Yuetian's face was even more ugly.
Regardless of whether Yang Teng wins or his opponent wins, Bank of China Yuezhou will once again lose a promotion spot.
The duel has not yet started, and the eight players on the Bank of China Moon State are equal to one being eliminated first.
Yang Teng felt much more relaxed when he was drawn to the monk of the Moon State of Bank of China.
He killed the Ice and Iron Palms that Bank of China Moon State was deemed capable of competing for the top spot. Others could not pose any threat to him, and could only be a stepping stone on the road to his promotion.
At this point in the duel, countless eyes were staring at the draw, and it was impossible for anyone to cheat anymore. Which opponent was drawn was entirely a matter of luck.
It is also impossible for the three state owners to allow cheating.
Just as Yang Teng's strong self-confidence thought, after the start of the duel, all the super strong players defeated their opponents to advance.
It's his turn to play, and it's easier than the fierce battle with the ugly bad guys and sincerely.
Defeating this opponent, who was also the Moon State of Bank of China, Yang Teng did not hurt the killer, leaving a scar on his opponent's shoulder. The opponent knew that this was Yang Teng's mercy, expressed his gratitude, and voluntarily gave up.
Yang Teng threw an injury pill to his opponent and then left the challenge area.
There are two more battles behind him, and after the end, the battle for the top ten begins.
It's also a coincidence that forty-two people are divided into twenty-one groups to compete, and twenty-one advancers should be produced.
However, because one of the winning monks was seriously injured, exactly twenty people remained.
These twenty people will have another duel, which will produce the top ten of this competition.
Yang Teng looked at all his opponents one by one, and the opponent who blocked him from entering the top ten came into being among these nineteen people.
The Bank of China Moon State once again performed very weakly. Among the twenty winners, Yang Teng and another monk named Jing Wu were the only ones who were eliminated in this round.
Zhuang Yuetian left the VIP table, called Yang Teng and Jing Wu around, and told them, "The significance of this round of duel is self-evident. No matter what price you pay, you must make it into the top ten. Even if you It doesn’t matter if you don’t have the strength to compete for the first place, you must make sure that there are two of you in the top ten, you know!"
"My lord, don't worry. Even if I die in the challenge zone, I will definitely defend the glory of Bank of China Moon State!" Jing Wu feels the pressure. If he and Yang Teng lose again, Bank of China Moon State will be annihilated and will definitely be left and right. A joke of two states.
Zhuang Yuetian looked at Yang Teng grimly. The situation was more severe than he had imagined. Only two of the twenty people were from Bank of China Yuezhou. It was too difficult to advance to the top ten.
Yang Teng had a relaxed look on his face, "The adults don't need to look at me, just wait for me to get the first name. The adults only need to prepare the two kinds of rewards mentioned."
"Don’t be careless! As long as the cultivators who advance to the top 20 are all those with strong cultivation bases, they will hold hatred for life with a little carelessness. Don’t think that you still have the opportunity to participate in the next competitive battle. I will fight this battle well!" Seeing that Yang Teng didn't care about his posture, Zhuang Yuetian felt a little unreliable.
Yang Teng nodded and said: "The younger generation knows in their hearts, they have some understanding of these opponents, and know how to fight."
Yang Teng didn't pay much attention to the first duel. He paid great attention to watching the next two rounds, especially those monks with outstanding strength, which was the focus of Yang Teng's investigation.
The drawing began, and Yang Teng and Jing Wu came to the drawing place.
This is a highly anticipated top ten battle, so from this round, it is no longer four duels at the same time, but from the first pick, after playing one game and then continue to the next one.
Yang Teng's pick this time was even further behind, and it was actually the last tenth pick.
When I got the tenth lottery, I heard Jing Wu praying in a low voice, "Blessed by the gods in the past, bless me not to get the tenth lottery."
Yang Teng snorted and laughed: "I said Jing Wu, it's not necessary. It's a good thing that you get me. I think that I will not kill you because of the love of the monk of the Bank of China Moon State."
Jing Wu chuckled: "As long as I don't get you and those guys, I have the hope of making the top ten. If I meet one of you, I won't have a chance."
What Jing Wu was telling was the truth. Among the remaining twenty people, seven or eight of them were recognized as the top ten. As long as they did not draw together, they would have absolute strength to advance to the top ten.
The other eleven or twelve monks were slightly weaker.
Yang Teng is considered to be between the strong and the weak. If the seven or eight strong players are drawn, Yang Teng will not have a chance to advance to the top ten. Otherwise, he has great hopes to advance.
This is the consensus of everyone.
Jing Wu was very afraid of Yang Teng's endless magical methods. He didn't want to fight Yang Teng, and couldn't find a way to restrain Yang Teng's various methods.
When it was Jing Wu's turn to draw, he carefully drew a number card, immediately overjoyed, and successfully avoided Yang Teng. He was the first number one to play!
After seeing another No. 1 pick, Jing Wu's face collapsed again.
He was unfortunately drawn with a monk who was deemed super strong and had absolute strength to compete for the top ten.
Yang Teng patted Jing Wu on the shoulder, "Don't be discouraged, it's not impossible to defeat him, you just need to focus on defense, try not to take the initiative to attack, do your best to consume the opponent's aura and bring down the opponent!"
Jing Wu shook his head straight, "It's useless, I'm afraid he will defeat me before he consumes a lot of spiritual energy."
Before the fight, Jing Wu's confidence was lost.
Yang Teng calmly stuffed Jing Wu a Spirit Gathering Pill, "I can only help you so much."