Chapter 1407: Three tricks for you

The first thousand four hundred and seven chapters let you three tricks
Yang Teng's words irritated countless people in the audience.
Those standing here can be said to be geniuses among geniuses, and they are not convinced by anyone.
Today, a young monk in the Juyuan period stood on the ring and called for a fight. No one dared to fight.
If this spreads out, do they still have the face to call it a genius.
"Yang Teng child! Don't be too mad, you know that standing below are peerless geniuses from all continents of the Void Skyland, how can you tolerate you being so presumptuous!" A cry came from behind the crowd.
Yang Teng looked over and almost laughed out loud. It turned out to be a sloppy old man who changed his attire.
This old guy, it's not too big to watch the excitement.
Yang Teng deliberately pretended not to know the old sloppy, and shouted loudly: "That monk, if you are not convinced, just come up for a fight, it's useless to play tricks."
The old sloppy said with disdain: "I am not a peerless genius, nor is it rare to show off in front of others. Whoever you are willing to fight is your business. These so-called peerless geniuses dare not fight, it is their business and has nothing to do with me. I just watch the excitement."
"Of course, these peerless geniuses are not willing to go to war, and there are reasons for them. If they lose under your hands, wouldn't it mean that the fame of the whole world will be lost." The old sloppy secretly mocked these peerless geniuses for not daring to fight.
Yang Teng and the old sloppy sang together, immediately angering countless monks in the audience.
At any rate, they are all called peerless geniuses, how can they be so humiliated.
Suddenly, seven or eight cultivators flew up to surround Yang Teng.
Yang Teng smiled at a glance: "Why, it's not my opponent to fight alone, do you want a group fight?"
"Fart! You are a gang fight against you, an obscure boy. You are too overestimating yourself!" A cursed man exploded with a swear word.
"It smells so bad!" Yang Teng raised his hand and fanned in front of him. "What did you guys eat when you grew up? Why are you talking so stinky? It's so stinky!"
"Junior, it's not a good habit to have sharp teeth and sharp mouths, you are quite likely to cause trouble to yourself!" another monk shouted.
"Since it's not a group fight, which one of you will come and die first!" Yang Teng's eyes released two murderous auras, and the sword pointed at these opponents.
He looked at it, and these people should all be in the realm of the Emperor of Void Refining Period, and there is nothing that can make him worthy of attention.
"Boy, you can't wait to die, I'll make you perfect!" The man with a long beard is about to rush towards Yang Teng with a long knife.
"I come!"
"Lao Tzu came up to kill this arrogant thing, how can you get ahead of it."
Seven or eight monks quarreled endlessly, and they all wanted to be the first to take action.
In their eyes, Yang Teng was not as terrifying as it was just shown. It was nothing but the king's carelessness. Yang Teng's sneak attack caused the monk to be killed. That was not Yang Teng’s true strength. It is not the true strength of the slain monk.
As the emperor's realm cultivation base, if even this little monk in the Ju Yuan period can't defeat it, what face will be called a peerless genius in the future.
Don't people live for a breath?
"Okay, don't fight anymore!" Yang Teng loudly stopped the quarrel of these people, "Look at what you look like!"
Several people quieted down.
"Give you two paths. One is to fight a game by yourself first, and if you lose, whoever wins the duel with me." Yang Teng looked at these people and said with a smile on his face: "How about it, this method is good." Right."
Several people looked at each other. What a solution, they came up to challenge Yang Teng, but they never thought about a fight between them.
"Well, since you don’t accept this approach, there is another way. It’s easier, don’t worry, come one by one, I will spend a little more time and kill you all. As for the order of going out to die, it’s a lottery. Come whatever you want, you will have to be killed by me in the end anyway, it doesn't matter whether you come first."
Yang Teng's words deeply stimulated several people.
Too arrogant and arrogant, do not regard them as a strong side.
"Boy! You said this yourself!" The big-bearded man shouted loudly, "Everyone, we don't have to fight anymore. Just start in the order of the positions we are standing now. The first in line will take the first shot. If you lose to Yang Teng, go up the next one, what do you think."
"I defeated Yang Teng if I came first." A monk asked an extremely idiot.
The big bearded man glanced at him disdainfully, "Isn't this nonsense! Yang Teng has already been defeated, of course there will be no chance later."
"You bastard, take advantage of us! You are at the top, you really know how to calculate." Several other people condemned the bearded man.
The big-bearded man laughed loudly: "Hahaha! That's no way, you all agreed."
"What if you let you play first, dare you say that you can defeat Yang Teng!" The others thought for a while and gave up the qualification to be the first to play.
Let him consume Yang Teng's strength first, and then play, better than the first one.
The big bearded man laughed triumphantly: "You don't want to get this chance again, I'm out of the limelight!"
The big guy with a beard looks rude, but he is rough and fine, using this method to get the first chance to play.
Holding the long knife in his hand, he came to the opposite of Yang Teng, "Boy, let's make a move! Today I will let you three moves!"
As soon as this sentence was uttered, a young man who had just arrived under the arena twitched his mouth. Hearing that this man with a beard made Yang Teng make three moves first, he couldn't help but remember what had happened to him.
Looking at the big-bearded man, Yang Teng slowly raised his long sword and pointed at his opponent, "What arrogant thing! If you dare to let me take the first shot, let you see what the real swordsmanship is!"
With a loud shout, aura suddenly entered into the Tianhuang Dao, the light of the sword skyrocketed, and a bright moon suddenly burst out in front of the Tianhuang Dao.
What kind of swordsmanship is this! The big bearded man was horrified.
He has practiced swordsmanship for so long, has seen all kinds of swordsmanship, and for the first time saw someone who can spark a bright moon in front of a long sword.
The big man with a beard did not dare to despise the knife, and immediately set up a defensive posture.
Since it was for Yang Teng to take the first shot, he could only resist, and certainly could not fight back. He would not be able to fight back until Yang Teng made three strikes, otherwise he would have nothing to say, and it would be disgraceful to win.
Unfortunately, he obviously thinks too much.
Winning or losing is not at all his concern.
"Boom!" Mingyue exploded, forming countless light spots.
The big man with a beard tried his best, waving his long sword back and forth to resist the sky full of light.
There was a clinking sound, and many light spots were blocked by his long knife.
However, most of the light spots broke through his defense and penetrated through the gaps in the knife curtain under the long knife cloth.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!" The voice was not very loud, blinking back and forth, all the spots of light that penetrated into the knife curtain fell on the big bearded man.
"Ah!" The big bearded man let out a scream, and he felt countless knives in the front of his body.
The damage caused by each knife is not fatal enough, it is just a small injury to him, and it can be repaired quickly by running the aura.
However, a large number of small injuries are superimposed on each other, but they have a huge effect.
The big man with a beard fell on the ground with a sound of a long knife crotch, and his legs could not support his body.
"Puff!" Kneeled on the ground with soft knees.
Yang Teng had already put away his sword at this time, holding the long sword in his hand, and looking at the stubborn man with disdain, "It's useless to kneel, you are dead, no one can save you!"
The big-bearded man closed his eyes unwillingly.
Yang Tengfei kicked the big guy into the ring below the ring.
Then turned to a few other people, "The one in second place, come here quickly and don't waste time."
There was silence on and off the stage, and no one could have imagined that this bearded man in the realm of the Emperor of Refining Void was so vulnerable that he was killed by Yang Teng with a single blow.
"Hurry up, don't be too slow, let me have three or five moves, let me talk about it first. I will try to solve the battle with one move, and don't delay the next brothers on the road." Yang Teng shouted to the next opponent.
The next opponent hesitated a little, tentatively afraid to play.
Yang Teng's ferocious moves killed two monks one by one, and the shock they produced was too strong.
The young cultivator in the Ju Yuan period actually had such a strength, how could it be beaten?
Regardless of whether he is willing to play, since he has already been on the arena, he himself took the initiative to challenge Yang Teng, of course there is no reason not to play.
Seeing this opponent stand up, Yang Teng asked, "You are going to let me do some tricks."
This monk spent a long time in his heart, and he didn't let Yang Teng take the first shot. It seemed that he was inferior to others, and he would definitely be called timid and poor.
Let Yang Teng act first, once Yang Teng seizes the opportunity, there is no chance of him winning.
While he was struggling, Yang Teng’s voice came, "I can see it, you are afraid that I will kill you with one move first, so that’s it, I will stand here without moving, let you make three moves. I will make another move after the three moves, what do you think."
The monk was overjoyed, "You said this!"
Stand there still, waiting for him to make three moves.
The semi-holy level powerhouse dare not say that!
"Come on, you dare not let me take the shot first, then you hurry up." Yang Teng shouted, inputting aura into the diamond hood.
There was a feeling of weakness in the body, and the aura in Yang Teng's body was instantly evacuated.
Quickly took out a Spirit Gathering Pill, pretended to make a mouth-covering action, and stuffed the Spirit Gathering Pill into his mouth.
The aura consumed was quickly replenished, and Yang Teng waited for the opponent to take action.
The monk stood on his feet, swiftly mobilized his spiritual energy, his face was grim, and he roared: "Yang Teng! Go to hell!"
Both fists blasted out at the same time, and two violent waves of attack rushed towards Yang Teng's chest.
"Boom!" Double punches hit Yang Teng's chest with a loud crash.
Yang Teng stood still, looking at the monk with a smile on his face, and said, "The strength is too bad!"