Chapter 695: Moment of life and death

Chapter 695: Moment of Life and Death
Yang Teng has been waiting, and he has no other way. Even if the two of them fail to decide the outcome within the stipulated time and are eliminated because of no shots, he can only wait. This is his only hope of winning.
Failure means the end of life, and the opponent will not let him go. For his own life, Yang Teng must also wait.
Finally, he waited for the opportunity.
Outside the audience loudly reminded that time was running out, and the opponent could not help but launch an attack.
Yang Teng knew something in his heart, at least before the fight, he did not reveal the imaginary move that could not display aura and could only use combat skills to meet the enemy.
Although there is no spiritual energy as support, Yang Teng's divine consciousness is still there, but his keen sense will not change.
I quickly calculated the way the opponent shot, and how long it would take to get in touch with myself.
Yang Teng was ready, then raised his arm.
The opponent fisted with bare hands, one hand showed a fist bombardment in front, and the other hand turned into a sword.
What a great combat technique! Yang Teng looked sideways.
He immediately saw the opponent’s plan. The first punch was a false move, while the back palm was the real killer move. If he followed the normal attack mode and blocked the opponent’s punch, the back palm would immediately launch a fatal attack. .
Unfortunately, Yang Teng never thought of the normal attack mode from the beginning.
The raised arm remained motionless, the palm opened, and grabbed it according to the opponent's fist.
The expression on the opponent's face finally changed, and a smirk appeared, "Arrogant! I want to grab my fist!"
Seeing this scene on the field, the audience was stunned and asked what Yang Teng was doing?
Give up the knives you are best at first, and now you are so arrogant that you want to grab your opponent's fist. Isn't this taking the initiative to die!
There is a four-day gap between the two sides, as long as the opponent exerts a little force, it will smash Yang Teng's palm and arm together!
This is what the opponent thought, aura rushed into his fists, he wanted to smash Yang Teng's palm and arm with a punch, and then easily cut Yang Teng's neck with the back palm knife!
"Bang!" The opponent's fist and Yang Teng's palm collided.
The opponent felt a flower in front of him, as if a golden light flashed, he seemed to have hallucinations, Yang Teng's palm with his arms and his whole body suddenly added a set of golden armor, but disappeared after a touch, just like an illusion. same.
This is not an illusion! He really felt the existence of the Golden Armor, and the moment his fist touched Yang Teng's palm, a rebound force was transmitted to his fist.
The instant change made him a little surprised. Before he could react, the golden armor had already disappeared, and an extremely cold breath followed.
be cheated! The opponent reacted immediately, his own punch may not be able to smash Yang Teng's palm and arm, but his body was hit.
The palm knife hiding behind swung out and cut it down according to Yang Teng's neck.
The palm knife stretched out halfway and couldn't continue anymore. The monk had a look of horror on his face, his body became extremely stiff, and a layer of crystal clear ice crystals quickly enveloped his body.
They all use a blink of an eye to describe the speed. From the moment the monk shot to him becoming an ice sculpture, it was much faster than a blink of an eye.
"Bang!" Only then did the impact sound, and Yang Teng's body flew out backwards.
Although the Tianqiu golden armor was summoned by the gods to protect the body, and part of his strength was removed, in order to successfully kill the opponent, Yang Teng did not let the Jin family always cover his body, but just put away the golden armor after a touch, otherwise he could not stimulate the ice The power of the mysterious ice crystals in the ring of the emperor.
He planned from the beginning, only to use his body as a bait to attract the opponent to be fooled, so as to successfully penetrate the mysterious ice crystal power into the opponent's body.
Fighting against the danger of his arm being scrapped, Yang Teng succeeded.
But this one also hurt him very badly. The palm of his hand became rags, four of his five fingers were broken, and the bone of this arm was broken into several pieces.
The body hit the ground, and the pain almost caused Yang Teng to pass out. If he could run the aura, it was nothing at all. Now he couldn't run the aura, only relying on the body to hit hard, the pain can be imagined.
Forcibly resisting the feeling of falling apart, struggling to stand up, find the long knife dropped on the ground, staggered to the opponent.
The monk maintained a punch in one hand, and half of the sword in the other palm.
"I'm sorry, I want to live." Yang Teng raised his long knife and slapped his opponent's neck severely.
"Ding!" The long knife slashed on the ice sculpture, making a clear sound, and the opponent's head fell to the ground.
Because Xuan Yin Bingjing completely froze his body, the monk failed to spit out blood.
"Crotch!" The long knife was squeezed on the ground, supporting the body without falling down. Yang Teng gasped heavily. His other arm was seriously injured. It is not the time to cultivate, Yang Teng recovered a little bit, and his body shook. Towards the channel.
The audience looked silly, how is this fighting method?
With just one punch, the opponent of the Knife Kid turned into an ice sculpture, and then stood there waiting for his head to be chopped off. Yang Teng's injury looked very serious!
This fighting skill was strange everywhere, making people unable to see through.
Especially the situation of the fight is even more puzzling. What kind of fighter the Knife Kid used to turn his opponent into an ice sculpture, but he himself seems to be seriously injured. Could it be that this kind of combat skill cannot be easily used, and it has the ability to kill. The enemy's one thousand self-defeating power of eight hundred?
It was not until Yang Teng turned and walked toward the passage that the audience realized that Yang Teng won again!
"Quick knife kid! Mighty!"
"Quick knife kid! I love you to death!"
With the odds of one to eight, how many gamblers have made a fortune because of this, you can't forget who brought them huge returns.
Especially that Wang San, he didn’t hesitate to cry out. 28 million bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill were obtained like this. Thinking about it, it’s incredible. Before the last fight, he only had 500,000 bottles. Spirit Gathering Pill, after two battles, his assets have exceeded 30 million bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill.
Unreal things that I didn't even dare to dream happened to him.
While Wang San was ecstatic, he also had some worries in his heart. In case it angered the gambling game, if he was able to do so, how he wanted to crush him, a little finger could put himself in a situation where he could not recover!
Others don't need to think about it so much, after all, their bets are relatively small, and it is impossible to retaliate against them in the game.
The vigorous voice agitated over the arena, announcing Yang Teng's victory, and then announcing the start of the next fighting technique in the marrow-cutting period. The audience had not yet been able to calm down.
Yang Teng staggered back to the staging area.
Yin Xiang stood up and stretched out his hand to help Yang Teng, "Your boy's performance today is not normal. It feels to me that you didn't use aura! It's too dangerous for you to do so, you will be killed by that guy if you are not careful. do you know!"
Yang Teng was surprised, Yin Xiang actually cared about him.
Yin Xiang said again: "Don't think I care about you. I don't want to watch you die in the hands of others. Don't you keep clamoring and provoking me? This virtue is not my opponent."
Yang Teng did not speak, and went directly to the lounge in the waiting area.
The rest room is specially prepared for monks who have been injured by fighting skills.
Someone came over to ask Yang Teng if he was injured. Yang Teng shook his head, "I'm fine, let me be quiet."
Everyone else was watching fighting skills, no one paid attention to the lounge.
Yang Teng took out a wound healing pill and took it under the cover of his clothes.
The opponent's punch caused serious damage to him, and his injuries quickly recovered under the powerful medicinal effect of the Ling-level Injury Pill.
Yin Xiang's fighting skills will not begin until a while, he turned around and entered the lounge, looking at Yang Teng, "What the is going on, I don't think you can make such a stupid move against the danger of your arm being abolished." ."
Yang Teng smiled helplessly: "Do I have any other choice! Just before going on the field, I found that there was a problem with my body and I couldn't run the aura.
If I don't do this, I can only be killed by that opponent. "
Yin Xiang looked at Yang Teng in astonishment, "It's hard to avoid why you continue to participate in fighting skills. You can give up."
Yang Teng snorted coldly: "Do you think this is my own problem? To tell you the truth, I judged that someone had secretly placed one, and used my carelessness to give me a loose spirit pill.
No matter who did it, Yang Teng will never let the other party get what they want!
It's dangerous to do this, but isn't it all right for me? When the fighting skills are over tonight, the medicinal effect of the Sanling Pill in my body will also be invalid. Don't worry, next time I fight with you, I will definitely return to the peak state and convince you of defeat! "
A solemn expression appeared on Yin Xiang's face, "So, someone is indeed controlling fighting skills in secret."
Yang Teng nodded slightly, "I can't jump to conclusions whether it is to control the fighting skills. But one thing is that the fighting skills are not as simple as you and I imagined. They are not purely on-field fighting skills. I am afraid that there are many unknowns behind them. thing."
"Well, you rest at ease, I'll go out and kill that guy. After the fighting skills are over, let's walk together." Yin Xiang turned and went out to prepare his fighting skills tonight.
Xiao Hui and the skinny monkey guarded Yang Teng's side. Yang Teng closed his eyes and leaned on the chair, and began to consider how to deal with the attack of Mad Mo Luo.
Mad Mo Luo's way of shooting behind his back was unpredictable. Although Yang Teng was already very careful, he still didn't expect Mad Mo Luo to use such a trick.
I can't anger the Yingbin restaurant and the guy. Let's not say whether the guy knows the truth. If he knows it, I am afraid that it has become a corpse at this time.
After thinking about it, you must pay special attention to it. Diet and other aspects are the key points.
Judging from Mad Moluo's acting style, he will not want to shoot directly for a while. It is estimated that next time fighting skills, there will be some despicable means.
No matter how Mad Moluo takes action, first make sure that he has no problems.
Thinking wildly, Yin Xiang came in from outside with blood on his body.
"It's good luck. I didn't die in the arena. It seems that I have to do it myself." Yang Teng said.
Yin Xiang glared at Yang Teng, "How are you, can you leave the arena now?"
Yang Teng calculated the time. From the time he ate at the Yingbin restaurant to the present, he had half a day, tried a little bit, and the spiritual energy circulated unimpeded in the meridians.
The efficacy of Sanling Pill is over.
"No problem, let's go." Yang Teng knew that Yin Xiang must have something to say to himself, stood up, left the lounge with Yin Xiang, took his share of reward, and then left the arena.