Chapter 1705: Unlucky week
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Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God
- Wind knife
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- 2021-01-30 12:50:04
Chapter 1705 Unlucky Week
Fu Bo couldn't refute Yang Teng, and couldn't find anything to refute, so he had to follow Yang Teng's statement.
Prepare everything immediately and set off for the genius continent.
Yang Teng was also considering these days, he felt it was time to go to the genius continent to try his skills.
When he came to the genius continent through the domain gate, Yang Teng found that there were obviously more people than other continents, and the proportion of young people was higher.
Just like on the continent where you met Fu Bo, there are also people who want to invest in geniuses, waiting near the domain gate, seeing a young man coming over, observing the young man, and then determining whether to invest in it. investment.
As soon as Yang Teng appeared, it attracted the attention of countless people.
Someone recognized him as Yang Teng, who was recently famous, "Look, that young man is Yang Teng!"
"He is Yang Teng. He has gained fame recently. I thought Yang Teng had three heads and six arms. He turned out to be just an ordinary person. I didn't see anything extraordinary." Some people felt unconvinced, no matter from which aspect, Can't see where Yang Teng is better than others.
"Haha, if you use this kind of mentality, then you really don't know what the appearance of gold and jade can mean. The people of the God of War family look strange, right? Yang Teng defeated the descendants of the God of War family in the first battle. "Someone also used Yang Teng's first battle to say something.
"It's really not an ordinary person. The old man's eyes are always accurate, and the second son will become a great weapon in the future." A fairy-style old man, twisting his beard, said very cleverly.
"Lao Zhou, aren't you nonsense? It's up to you to see. Everyone can see that Yang Teng will become a great weapon in the future." The person next to him unceremoniously exposed Lao Zhou, "The genius rally began to now, you Many people are optimistic about it. As a result, half of the people who are optimistic about you left the Pantheon Realm in a desperate way. Don't play tricks here. No one believes you."
Old Monday stared at him, "What do you know, the old man has used his life learning to analyze Yang Teng in all aspects, and then came to a conclusion. How can you wait for ordinary people to understand! Yang Teng is a generation of strong men worthy of assistance! "
"Just blow it up, can Yang Teng look at you?" The person next to him hit Lao Zhou severely.
"You wait for me, I will prove it to you!" Lao Zhou came stubbornly and strode towards Yang Teng.
Yang Teng already felt the enthusiasm here. Every monk looked at him like a person looking at a beautiful woman without clothes, wishing to see through his flesh and blood and see what structure he was.
"Let's find a place to live first, I will let the wind go, and begin to accept the challenge tomorrow." Fu Bo said.
Yang Teng nodded in agreement.
As he was talking, only one person strode towards him.
Fu Bo stepped forward and stood in front of Yang Teng, "This fellow Daoist, what can you do?"
Fu Bo knew that as long as Yang Teng appeared, countless attention would immediately be drawn, and someone would soon challenge Yang Teng.
It was Lao Zhou who had been irritated over there just now.
Lao Zhou made a mysterious posture of a senior expert, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Yang Teng, and then said: "Boy, I see that you have a good talent. As long as you walk on the right path, you will become a master in the future. By your side It’s just that you lack someone who can advise you. The old man has a chance with you..."
Lao Zhou wanted to continue speaking, but when he saw Yang Teng turned around and left, he didn't listen to what was behind him.
Lao Zhou was anxious, but he didn't feel embarrassed, so he hurried to catch up, "Yang Teng! Wait a minute, I haven't finished yet."
Yang Teng turned around and smiled at Lao Zhou: "Then you can speak slowly, I don't have time to accompany you, so I won’t be with you!"
Someone next to him said loudly: "Yang Teng, don't listen to this guy's gibberish, he is a magic stick, you can't regret it if you believe him. From the beginning of the genius rally to the present, he has been optimistic that there are hundreds of people. Now, at least more than fifty people have slumped out of the Ten Thousand Gods Realm. But no one has shown extraordinary strength. Don't be optimistic about this guy, or you will regret it."
Yang Teng thanked the person, "Thanks, I will guard him."
Lao Zhou could no longer remain calm, and sullenly shouted at the surrounding crowd: "Who was talking nonsense just now, stand up for the old man!"
"I said bad luck Zhou, so what if I stand up? You still want to beat me." I saw a monk standing up, looking at Lao Zhou with sarcasm.
"Unlucky Zhou was also called by you!" Lao Zhou was so angry that he reached out and clicked on the monk, "Dare to call me Unlucky Zhou, you just wait for it!"
"Unlucky Zhou, put away your crow's mouth, I don't believe you!" The monk completely ignored Lao Zhou's curse.
As soon as the voice fell, something suddenly flew in the distance.
He heard a scream, and then the monk was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face. He fell to the ground with a scream and passed out.
"What's the situation!" The monks next to him hurriedly checked the wounds of this monk.
It was horrible, half of this monk's face was smashed, and the blood flow continued. The broken face showed white bones. The injury was really serious.
The weapon of the murder is half a hammerhead.
No one knew why this monk was so unlucky, and no one knew where the half of the hammer came from.
On the challenge ring in the distance, just after a battle, a monk looked at the half sledgehammer in his hand with a helpless expression.
He is equal in strength to his opponent, whoever wins is normal.
The two had been fighting for a long time, but in the end, because his sledgehammer was not as good as the other, he was cut off by half of the hammer with a sword. He could only admit defeat.
The strongest aspect he has learned is this sledgehammer.
After being chopped off by half of the hammer head, one's cultivation base can't be displayed half, and there is no chance of a comeback without admitting defeat.
Neither he nor his opponent noticed where the sledgehammer that was chopped off was flying. Anyway, the damaged sledgehammer could not be restored. The monk who used the hammer dropped half of the sledgehammer in his hand, jumped off the ring and left. .
People on both sides would not have thought that this monk was so unlucky that a battle over there would cause him to suffer severe injuries.
Someone shouted: "Old Zhou, what you said is really effective, this guy's retribution is too fast."
Lao Zhouyi looked triumphantly and looked at Yang Teng.
Yang Teng just smiled, what can this show, it's nothing more than a coincidence.
Old Zhou didn't think so. Yang Teng didn't show too much, indicating that he didn't show enough, and he has not aroused Yang Teng's interest.
Turning his eyes, Lao Zhou yelled at the surroundings: "You guys, slander my Lao Zhou all day long. Now you know the power of my Lao Zhou. Who dares to question me, promise you Get retribution right away!"
Just now, whether it was coincidence or retribution, it was really scary. It was a coincidence.
Some monks wanted to ridicule Lao Zhou and thought about it. When they came to their lips, they still put them back. They didn't want to be surprised because they didn't control their mouths.
Of course, there are also talkative people. The more you do this, the more you have to show off in front of others. Even if you ridicule Lao Zhou, it will not do them any good, but you must show your own existence.
"Lao Zhou, what you said is too mysterious, you are what you are, if you question you, you will be punished. According to you, once there is a strong opponent, there is no need to practice hard to improve the monk, just think of a way If your opponent offends you, won't you suffer retribution? This is faster than anything else." A monk said loudly.
Old Zhou is angry, but there is always something provocative, "You fellow, your retribution is not far away!"
The monk didn't care, and released his divine consciousness to observe the surroundings.
In his opinion, the monk recruited just now was too careless.
Half of the hammerhead is not flying too fast, nor is it too powerful, as long as it is prepared, it will inevitably escape easily.
And that monk didn't pay attention to this aspect at all, only then would he be hit and beaten to a bloodshed.
He just needs to be more vigilant, there is no possibility of any accidents.
Released his divine consciousness and made sure that there was no danger, the monk proudly pointed to Lao Zhou and said, "Lao Zhou, let's put away your tricks of fooling people, don't you think I am not good!"
Seeing that this monk was safe and sound, and was not punished by Lao Zhou's curse, the monks also relaxed. It turned out that what happened just now was just a coincidence. What curse power is there in Lao Zhou?
Lao Zhou was flushed with anger, "Do you dare to question me Lao Zhou, your retribution is not far away!"
The monks around burst into laughter, all mocking Lao Zhou.
Suddenly, as if responding to Lao Zhou's curse, a violent vibration came from the ground under his feet, and the mountain shook!
"Boom!" With a loud noise, a crack suddenly appeared on the ground.
The monks were stunned by the sudden change. Could it be that Lao Zhou's curse power really worked?
But everyone's reaction was not slow, and they all jumped to avoid the crack in the ground.
It's also a coincidence that the monk cursed by Lao Zhou focused all his attention on the ground and the sky, and he was a little nervous when he said it.
I'm afraid that if Lao Zhou's curse power really works, wouldn't he be unlucky.
Even if Lao Zhou doesn't possess any curse power, it's not a bad thing to be more prepared.
Guard against the above, but not guard against the feet.
Others felt vibrations and cracks, and the cracks were just under his feet.
Almost at the same time as the vibration, a bottomless crack appeared where he was standing.
Without any precaution, the monk swished into the crack.
In shock, the monk immediately activated his spiritual energy, and his body rose into the air.
This is what Lao Zhou calls cursing power?
There seems to be nothing surprising.
This thought of him just came into his mind, and he saw a black eye.
"Boom!" The crack on the ground quickly closed.
With a bang, two closed cracks severely sandwiched him.
This downward force sank vigorously, and the monk immediately became unconscious.