Chapter 2296: Fierce battle pass

Chapter 2296 Fierce Battle Pass
The further forward, the more affirmed Yang Teng's judgment.
The next few levels all passed smoothly, and there was basically no difficulty for him.
After successively passing the triple assessment, there was no shadow of the big young man and his party.
Yang Teng felt a little dignified, and it seemed that he had to speed up, otherwise he might be cleared by the first step.
After chasing out the triple assessment again, the eighteenth layer only left the final double assessment.
Yang Teng finally saw the eldest son and his party.
"Lord Young Master, don't be unharmed!" Yang Teng suddenly appeared in front of Old Young Master, looking at him with a bad look.
"You! How did you chase over! Shouldn't you be killed by that giant beast!" The big young man panicked, and Yang Teng's sudden appearance made him completely unprepared.
Looking at the panicked eldest son, Yang Teng knew clearly.
"Unexpectedly, the shameful means of you and the lord did not trap me. I caught you by surprise, right?" Yang Teng sneered, "I want to use this method to seize that position. You do not deserve!"
"Huh! What can you do if you catch up? The final victory belongs to me!" The old man waved at the guard, "Let's go, ignore him!"
"You still want to leave, let's be late!" Yang Teng jumped forward and stopped before the eldest son. "Would you like to look at the two of us, who will pass the last two of the eighteenth-fold assessment first!"
Only the last two assessments are left, and Yang Teng is also a little anxious. In case the first son let his guard entangle him, then the first son goes through the barrier alone, waiting for him to solve the first son's guard, even if the first son has already rushed through. The last two assessments.
Only by stopping the eldest son, not letting him rush over, and waiting for the disciples behind to come up, can he have a chance to defeat the eldest son.
Yang Teng drove through the barriers alone, basically there was no hope that he would be faster than the eldest son. He had only one person, and there were nearly a thousand people on the eldest son's side.
"Long San! What do you want to do, you are looking for death!" A monk stood up behind the old man, carrying a big knife, and looking at Yang Teng fiercely. As long as the old man said a word, he would kill Yang Teng. .
I don't know how this heavy assessment was designed. Behind Yang Teng was a city gate, and he stood at the gate, just blocking the path of the old man and his party.
According to Yang Teng's understanding of the eighteenth-fold assessment, this city gate said a bit, it was not as simple as jumping over it, it should have been through the gate, and the content of the assessment was within the gate.
That's why he blocked the city gate. Otherwise, there are nearly a thousand people on the other side, and hundreds of people can be sent out to entangle him. Others can completely protect the eldest son from continuing through the barrier.
"I want to ask, what do you want to do, point the knife at the same door, are you going to commit the following crime!" Yang Teng is not the original Long San, and he is completely not afraid of the men like the old man.
"Follow it?" The monk with the knife laughed loudly, "What are you, you deserve to say such a thing!"
Seeing Yang Teng refused to give way, the eldest son made a fierce statement, "Go on! Kill him for me!"
That monk was waiting for the grandson to order.
"Long San, you are dead! After killing you, hang your corpse on the city gate, and let those who are irresponsible also look at them. This is the end of the fight against the eldest son!" With a hideous face, he strode towards arrogantly.
As soon as his voice landed, he felt a flower.
Then Yang Teng snatched the big knife in his hand.
"Yeah!" The monk was shocked, and immediately walked back.
How could Yang Teng let him escape easily and take advantage of the situation.
puff! The big knife penetrated the monk's chest, and the force on the big knife shattered the monk's heart.
Yang Teng immediately shook his hand, and the big sword flew the monk above the city gate.
With a puff, a big knife was inserted above the city gate.
The monk who wanted to hang Yang Teng on the city gate, but Yang Teng hung him on the city gate.
"Who else wants to pass by me, I can send you up to be with him!" Yang Teng took out the void knife and pointed the long knife at everyone.
As the guards of the eldest son, these people were loyal and not afraid of death, but seeing that Yang Teng was so clean and killed the monk, the others were still afraid.
When did Long San become so strong, compared to the previous battle, who among them could be Long San's opponent?
"A bunch of trash! One Dragon Three scared you like this, let me go together! Isn't it possible that so many people can't beat him alone!"
The guard's reaction was to make the old man angry, it was a bunch of trash, and he lost his face!
"Go together, Long San is only one person no matter how strong he is. Kill him. If you dare to fight with the eldest son, you will die every day!" The captain of the guard shouted loudly, urging the guard to rush up.
"Kill, kill Long San, the eldest son will have many rewards!"
The guard regrouped and rushed towards Yang Teng with a murderous look.
Yang Teng stood still, looking at these disciples with a long knife.
Regardless of the fact that there are nearly a thousand people in the guard of the eldest son, it is not terrible in fact.
He had his back against the city gate, and the space in front of him was limited. There were not many people who could directly fight him. Most of the thousand people were excluded from the battlefield.
As long as Yang Teng guards the city gate and is not rushed over by the people of the eldest son, he will complete the task.
"Since you are looking for death, then don't blame me!" Yang Teng raised the knife and dropped, and the disciple who rushed to the front was cut off by him.
This disciple was called the most fierce, but he was beheaded by Yang Teng without being able to catch a move.
The huge power instilled by the Void Knife shattered this disciple's body and completely destroyed his spiritual consciousness. Yang Teng would never give him a chance to be reborn.
"Next!" Yang Teng waved another knife, splitting a disciple from his forehead in half.
The knife was cruel enough, and the two halves of this disciple's body fell to the ground in a miserable state of death.
"You savage thing, you dare to attack such a poisonous man in the same school, you can't keep you today!" The captain of the guard roared wildly, and constantly urged the guard to attack.
Yang Teng and them are in the same family, so naturally they will not be merciful when they kill.
One to kill one, two to kill one pair.
There are dozens of quasi-emperors in the guards of the great youngster, and most of the others are in the realm of Saint King.
The rise of Yang Teng's killing was slashed, and five holy kings fell in a pool of blood, and another slap in the backhand, and three holy kings died tragically.
Although the Grand Prince's guard had nearly a thousand people, it couldn't stand such a massacre.
Almost in an instant, more than one hundred people died under Yang Teng's knife.
The more he looked at him, he became more and more frightened. He said to a disciple beside him: "It's not normal, Long San's strength has soared. I remember that what he used to be good at was not sword art. Why did his sword art become so powerful? None of the moves is a sword technique that I am familiar with."
The eldest son thought that Long San learned the sword technique from that so-called strong man, "Could it be that the strong man in Outland is so strong, in just a few months, can Long San become a peerless strong man?"
The disciple next to him was a counselor around the grandmaster, and there were many things that he gave to the grandmaster.
He is actually better at flattering the eldest son, otherwise how could he get such attention from the eldest son.
Immediately following the words of the big young man, he said: "The big young man is right. Once he has realized the Tao, the strong of Outland must have taught Long San many super powers and tactics. This also shows the power of Outland."
"I suggest that you kill Long San instead. Grand Master directly contact the strong in the Outland, and strive for the support of the strong in the Outland. At that time, everything will be yours."
A smile appeared on the old man's face, "This is a good idea, I think so too, but Long San is so powerful, how can he kill him."
"Wheel battle consumes Long San's physical strength, and the big young man is guaranteed to kill Long San with the final blow." The counselor obviously regarded Yang Teng as an ordinary person.
It is obviously not feasible to deal with Yang Teng in the same way as ordinary people.
The original intention of the wheel battle is not sacrifice, but everyone fights against Yang Teng, and at the same time does not entangle, retreat with one move, the purpose is to consume Yang Teng's physical strength.
However, whether it is a cultivator with the purpose of consuming Yang Teng's physical strength, or a disciple who wants to fight Yang Teng desperately, as long as he appears in front of Yang Teng, it will be solved with a single blow.
The eldest son felt distressed. If it continued like this, it would not take long before Long San's physical strength was consumed, and his guards were in danger of being wiped out.
Seeing that the casualties increased to two hundred people, the old man couldn't help himself.
"Tengcun, what do you guys do to eat! Do you have to wait until everyone is dead before you can do it!"
The Tengcun who was reprimanded by the eldest son was his captain of the guard.
Teng Cun took a look at the situation and knew that if he continued to fight like this, the entire guard was in danger of being killed.
"Get out of the way, let us come!" Teng Cun joined the battlefield with dozens of quasi-emperors, and asked the other monks to withdraw.
It can be seen that the Saint King Realm cultivation base is unlikely to pose any threat to Yang Teng, and it is their quasi-emperors who ultimately decides this battle.
Those disciples were relieved.
This level of battle should belong to the quasi-emperor powerhouse.
Yang Teng closed his sword and stared at the dozens of quasi emperors with cold eyes.
There are already more than two hundred disciples who have died under his long sword. If these dozens of quasi-emperors are killed, the guards of the Grand Lord will inevitably collapse.
"Come on, the eldest son said that you are a bunch of sloppy waste. Let me check your condition and see if you are sloppy waste." Yang Teng made a provocative gesture to Tengcun.
Tengcun doesn't need to be provoked, anger has already flooded his forehead.
"Long San, you go to death for me!" Teng Cun danced his huge sword, just like Yang Teng.
Why would Yang Teng care about the quasi-emperor Tengcun, dozens of quasi-emperors would go together, he was not afraid.
"Open it to me!" The long knife in his hand lifted up.
"Crotch!" With a fierce collision, the giant sword in Tengcun's hand flew into the air.
"You don't like to hear that you are trash. You dare to scream in front of me.
Poor Tengcun was unarmed, the only thing he could do was raise his hand to resist.
As a result, along with his arm, Yang Teng was cut with a single knife.