Chapter 1419: The second condition

Thousandth 419th chapter second condition
Ling Yixi looked behind Wan Jun, "You two bodyguards and two elders of the Wan family, plus you, as long as one of the five of you can beat Yang Teng, I will lose. If it is Yang Teng If you defeat all five of you, you will lose. Dare to bet!"
Wan Jun was not only stupid, his two bodyguards and two elders, five of them were collectively dull.
Wan Jun even wanted to ask Ling Yixi if he was ill, and he actually said such silly words.
Such a bet, Yang Teng, is there a possibility of winning.
Among the five, the two guards have a slightly lower cultivation base, and are in the realm of the King of Void Refining Period, while the Wan Jun is in the realm of Semi-Holy.
Those two elders are actually in the realm of saints!
With such a strong lineup, even if it is a strong saint, he dare not say that he will definitely be able to defeat it.
However, Ling Yixi assigned a young monk in the Ju Yuan period to play.
Wan Jun laughed: "Yixi, are you deliberately letting me win! Let me talk about the benefits of winning. If there is no benefit that tempts me, I will not go to war. I want to use my Wanjun to praise that. Little monk, forgive me for not being interested!"
Hearing Ling Yixi and Wan Jun betting, the monks next to him suddenly became interested.
I have seen Yang Teng play against the semi-sacred realm Jing Xuan in the arena, and I have also seen Yang Teng play against the semi-sacred realm Ling Yixi, but I haven't seen Yang Teng play against the saint-level powerhouse.
This time there is fun!
"The bet is simple." Ling Yixi's mouth curled up slightly, and a mysterious smile appeared, "If I win, you are not allowed to appear in front of me from now on! You may do it!"
Wan Jun has no reason to refuse, "No problem! As long as that little monk can defeat the five of us, my Wan Jun promises to disappear in front of you forever from now on, no matter where you appear in the future, I will go around!"
"But, what if I win!" Wan Jun looked at Ling Yixi with a playful look.
"As long as one of you five can defeat Yang Teng, I, Ling Yixi, let you handle it!" Ling Yixi said decisively.
Wan Jun was ecstatic, "Yixi, this is what you said!"
"I said it, the colleagues present testified for me!" Ling Yixi was confident, she believed Yang Teng would be able to give her a huge surprise.
"Hahaha! Yixi, you like me too, right? If you want to be with me, just say it straight. There is no need to be so concealed. We are all cultivators. There is no need to be so tactful. I like you. It's more direct." Wan Jun felt like he was hit by great happiness, and he was more than happy.
"Wan Jun, stop talking nonsense, dare you bet!" Ling Yixi asked, staring at Wan Jun.
"Why don't you dare? Just as you said, the colleagues present will testify." Wan Jun is so proud and the good thing he dreams of is about to be realized. He feels his body is floating, as if he is about to fly.
"Which side retires halfway through the game and automatically admits defeat. If there is no objection, this can begin." Ling Yixi said impatiently.
Wan Jun nodded repeatedly, "Okay! I can't wait."
Then he shouted at the two sides who were fighting in the arena: "Listen to the two guys above. Master, I am going to compete on the stage. Give me speed. Don’t let the master wait for me in a hurry, otherwise Kill both of you!"
The fierce battle on the arena looked from the bottom of the arena and found that it was the Wanjun. The two were so frightened that they stopped immediately. Without a word, they jumped off the ring and the duel ended.
Wan Jun proudly flaunted: "Well, I still have some strength."
Ling Yixi said coldly: "I hope you don't disappoint you in the ring!"
"Yixi, don't worry, just wait here. After a while, I will kill that kid and take you away." Wan Jun stepped to the arena, turned his head and glanced at Yang Teng, "Boy, come up and die! "
"Master, to deal with such a little monk, you don't need to take action personally, just leave it to me, and keep the master to the satisfaction of the young master." A guard pleased Wan Jun.
This is the best opportunity to perform in front of the young master.
Get rid of this kid, let the young master embrace the beauty, a great achievement!
When the young master is happy, he enjoys endless glory and wealth in this life.
The other guard was so upset that he was so slow that he was preempted by his companion, and the opportunity to turn him over was robbed by his companion.
Wan Jun looked at the guard and nodded: "Alright, this young master personally appeared on the stage. On the contrary, it makes people say that this young master deceives others, but it is not beautiful. You can play for this young master, and this young master will not forget your credit. Your benefits will be indispensable after it's done!"
"Thank you, Master!" That was what the guard was waiting for.
"Don't thank me for now, go up and make me clean, don't be hampered, this young master is very anxious." Wan Jun said impatiently.
"Okay, master, you just wait for the good news!" The guard rushed to the arena with excitement, kicked his feet, flew onto the arena, and shouted at the bottom: "What Yang Teng, come up to me, my house Master is still waiting for the beauties to return, don't waste time!"
Yang Teng was unmoved, standing below, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.
Wan Jun was angry, and shouted at Yang Teng, "Boy! What are you waiting for! I'm scared!"
"This is a bet between you and her, what does it have to do with me." Yang Teng glanced at Wan Jun contemptuously, "You want to take her away, that's your business."
"You!" Wan Jun was so mad that he was still waiting to take Ling Yixi away.
Angrily turned to Ling Yixi, "Yixi, what's going on!"
Reluctantly, Ling Yixi came to Yang Teng and said, "Yang Teng, the gambling is already set, you can't help but go up."
"Ling Yixi, this is your fault, right? I only promise to be a guard, but these things are not included." Yang Teng refused.
"Good!" Ling Yixi gritted his teeth, "This is the second thing I asked you to do for me. Five of them must be defeated!"
Yang Teng smiled, "You said it earlier, said that earlier, I will go up now."
"That young Master Wanjun, I'm waiting for you in the arena. Let me say it first. If I dare not come up, I will count as a winner." Regardless of whether Wanjun agreed or not, Yang Tengfei was in the arena.
"Boy! Do you really dare to come up and die! Let's talk, how do you want to die!" The Wanjun guard saw Yang Teng coming up, and he was overjoyed. His chance to stand out finally came.
Yang Teng didn't even look at him, and shouted at the cultivators in the audience: "Brothers, you tell me this guy."
"One move! Yang Teng, you can't let us down, kill this guy with one move!"
"You only have one move, half a move, and you are sorry for your brothers' support!"
The monks below screamed and asked Yang Teng to kill the guard.
Yang Teng laughed loudly: "Brothers understand me. I think so too. I'm sorry for the support of my brothers if I do more."
The interaction between Yang Teng and the monks in the audience made the guard furious. Seeing that Yang Teng was still talking with the monks, the guard quietly attacked and stabbed Yang Teng's back silently with a long knife.
"Yang Teng be careful! That guy sneak attack." The monks reminded Yang Teng loudly.
It was late, and the monks' fights changed rapidly. At such a close distance, when Yang Teng reacted, the guard's long knife had already come behind him.
The guard had a hideous face, a small monk in the Convergence Period, his realm was two times lower than him, he still attacked, and this knife would definitely kill Yang Teng.
He was proud of himself, and Wan Jun was even more proud of him. He smiled and said to Ling Yixi: "Yixi, have you seen it? It's just a move, this little guy is about to be killed."
Wan Jun hadn't finished speaking, and the situation in the ring suddenly changed.
Yang Teng suddenly exerted force under his feet, his body quickly rotated half a circle, his waist was twisted greatly, like an extremely agile snake, easily avoiding the attack of the guard.
"Just one move! You can go to death!"
"Boom!" Yang Teng punched out.
He turned and avoided, the guards rushed forward, and the distance between the two quickly narrowed.
Yang Teng punched again, and the guard had nowhere to hide. He had never expected Yang Teng to be so smart, let alone Yang Teng's fist so powerful and fast.
I saw a huge fist coming in front of me, and it was too late to escape, and the long knife in his hand had no reaction time.
At the next thought, the guard felt so painful.
"Bang!" Yang Teng's fist hit the guard's face, and he heard a bang, and the guard was blown to the head by Yang Teng.
Taking advantage of the situation, Yang Teng kicked the guard to the stage.
"How about it, let me do what I said." Yang Teng turned to face the monks with a smile on his face.
"Yang Teng mighty! Really give the brothers a face!" The monks in the audience cheered. In their hearts, they had accepted Yang Teng and regarded Yang Teng as their own.
The monks in the audience are not very familiar with each other, and many people don't even know each other. At this moment, it does not prevent them from becoming staunch supporters of Yang Teng.
Yang Teng shook his hand at random, shook off the blood on his hand, and shouted at the bewildered Wan Jun: "That Wan Daxiao, will you come up to death in person in the next game, or wait a while and live a little longer. "
Wan Jun's head is a little confused, his guard just died like this?
Seeing Yang Teng punched, the guard's brain burst, whether the guard couldn't help but punch, or Yang Teng's fist was too powerful!
The other guard did not feel sad because of the death of his companion, but was very excited. He knew his opportunity had come.
I was still upset just now for not being able to grab this opportunity. In a blink of an eye, God gave him the biggest opportunity in his life.
"Master, let me go up, I must kill this guy!" The guard asked to fight.
Wan Jun nodded subconsciously, "Be careful, this Yang Teng is a little weird."
The tragic death of the first guard did not make Wan Jun pay more attention to Yang Teng. He felt that Yang Teng's victory was more due to luck, but that guard was careless.
As long as the normal battle, Yang Teng has absolutely no hope of winning.
With the expectations of Wanjun, the second guard flew into the arena.