Chapter 871: Go alone to show strength

Chapter 871: Going alone shows strength

In purgatory, Yang Teng held the Tianhuang knife, pointed the long knife to the ground, and stared at the opponent in front of him.

In fact, it is very simple for him to easily advance, take out the invincible killer coffin cover, and no one can withstand such an attack during the whole body tempering stage.

After entering the Juyuan Period, if you choose the group fight mode, you dare not say anything.

After all, facing Tang Yi, the coffin lid did not show an invincible posture.

Of course, that was also related to the environment. The place where Tang Yi was attacked was outside a city, and the land was relatively soft, allowing Tang Yi to escape.

Purgatory is such a hard ground, there may be hope of success.

But Yang Teng worried a little. In case there were more opponents during the Juyuan period, they would prepare in advance and may be able to withstand the coffin lid attack together.

Therefore, Yang Teng did not plan to use the coffin to cover the test of the Juyuan Period. He wanted to use his real strength to attack.

This is also an extremely rare and good opportunity to test how effective one is in combat.

The test of the marrow period, he was treated as warming up in advance, using the nine levels of this level to move his body and adjust his fighting state.

The opponents knew that Yang Teng chose to fight alone during the killing period, and the decision not to use two magic weapons was actually such a goal, I don't know what to think.

To put it bluntly, Yang Teng didn't even look at this level of battle. He just used 18 opponents to adjust his state and find the rhythm of the battle.

The disciple who entered the purgatory benefited from the great elder. He knew the thoughts of the great elder, and he also had the consciousness of being a chess piece.

"Yang Teng, I know that you are very strong. It is said that within the same level of cultivation, you are invincible." The Yunxiao Palace disciple looked at Yang Teng with a solemn expression. He is not one of those outside laborers, just want to take advantage of this. A chance to teach Yang Teng, he has some understanding of Yang Teng, knowing that Yang Teng's combat effectiveness is very strong, and it is said that since his debut, he has never been defeated by a monk of the same level.

It is said that Yang Teng's battles have always spanned several levels and challenged higher-level opponents.

Yang Teng smiled slightly: "It seems that you still know me very well. In this case, I will try my best to be merciful to my subordinates, so that your consciousness will be less harmed, so let's take action."

Yang Teng's calmness and calmness caused this disciple to be very injured.

Just say that you are amazing, and you won't be so despised!

"Yang Teng! Don't be arrogant. Even if I die in purgatory today, I won't make you feel better!" The Yunxiao Palace disciple roared wildly, dancing the long sword in his hand, making a forward thrust, and the sword turned into a rain of swords in the sky. Yang Teng is facing.

The playing style is well-regulated, the prudent swordsmanship routine, there is nothing outstanding, but there is no flaw to follow.

This is the foundation of the super power, which has a unique method for cultivating disciples. According to the talents of the disciples, different training is carried out. Even the disciples with mediocre talents can steadily improve, although the speed is slow but steady.

For example, the disciple in front of him, placed in an ordinary sect, would never grow to his current height.

Placed in the Yunxiao Palace, his growth height has even surpassed those genius disciples in ordinary sects.

This is also the reason why the monks have to squeeze into the big forces when they break their heads.

Yang Teng nodded secretly in his heart. This monk may not necessarily grow into the pillar-level talent of Yunxiao Palace in the future, but he can definitely become one of the stable middle-level talents of Yunxiao Palace.

The sword gleamed in front of him, Yang Teng put away all his thoughts, his arms raised suddenly, and he shouted, "Good job!"

The Tianhuang Sword was raised from bottom to top, and a sword was issued. The blade light instantly suppressed all the sword light and split the opponent's sword rain.

"Ah!" Even though this Yunxiao Palace disciple had already attached great importance to Yang Teng and regarded him as the strongest opponent he had encountered since his debut, he still underestimated Yang Teng.

This sword was completely beyond his expectation, his most proud swordsmanship, displaying the strongest power, actually had nothing to do with Yang Teng!

After all, he was a disciple who had been trained by Yunxiao Palace for many years, and his adaptability was very strong.

Knowing that he must not retreat, otherwise he will be preempted by Yang Teng. Once Yang Teng is firmly suppressed, he will not have any ability to fight back.

Thinking of this, the disciple gritted his teeth without retreating but advancing, the sword light exploded, the sky full of sword rain disappeared, turned into a bit of cold star, and shot towards Yang Teng's door.

"Okay!" Yang Teng admired from the bottom of his heart, this trick is indeed good.

Of course, it was just good, and it would not pose any threat to Yang Teng.

Yang Teng has experienced countless battles, big and small, and none of them has experienced a life-and-death crisis. In the face of such an attack, Yang Teng just felt that it was not bad.

"It's over!" Yang Teng shouted angrily, raised his hand and pointed out a finger.

Great Annihilation!

"Crotch!" With a crisp sound, Yang Teng's finger accurately touched the opponent's sword, biasing that bit of cold star.

At the same time, Tianhuangdao took advantage of the trend.

This disciple of the Yunxiao Palace is very confident. For the first time he has displayed such a superb swordsmanship, which has exceeded his usual understanding of swordsmanship. He clearly feels that his understanding of swordsmanship has reached a higher level. Dare to say that defeating Yang Teng will definitely pose a huge threat to Yang Teng.

However, reality slapped him mercilessly, slapped him dizzy.

He saw a cold light in his eyes, and then felt a hint of coldness in his neck.

Am i dead? This disciple finally flashed a thought, and then his body disappeared in purgatory.

Coming out of purgatory, the disciple said nothing, holding his head in both hands.

The companion next to him asked: "Junior Brother, why did you come out so quickly? Did Yang Teng use those two magic weapons again for treachery?"

The disciple shook his head and pointed to his head, saying that he had an unbearable headache, and waited until he recovered a little bit.

In fact, the injury he received was far less painful than it seemed. The reason for this behavior was that he had not fully awakened from the battle. He always felt that he should not have been defeated so badly.

He made two swords before and after, and Yang Teng only used two moves to kill him. He was really unwilling.

He admitted that his fighting power was not as good as Yang Teng, but he was not so different, and he would not be defeated by Yang Teng so quickly.

The great elder shook his head straight, it was too bad. Although he didn't have time to explain the task clearly to this disciple, I believe he should know in his heart that one is to cause Yang Teng a certain amount of damage, and the other is to delay time.

The great elder had not yet deployed the next battle plan, this disciple was defeated, which disappointed him too much, and at the same time he had to speed up his plan.

Pointing to another disciple and said, "You will enter purgatory immediately. Remember two points. After you enter, the main task is to cause a certain amount of damage to Yang Teng. If you can't hurt him, you must delay the fighting time as much as possible, understand."

This disciple is more clever, and immediately understands the intentions of the elder, "please rest assured, elders, the disciple will definitely complete the task assigned by the elder."

"Go, don't let me down." The elder waved his hand, and the disciple sat down cross-legged, releasing his spiritual consciousness into purgatory.

The great elder immediately speeded up the pace of deployment, and there are eight trials behind. He can send sixteen disciples to participate in the trials. Whether he can destroy Yang Teng the day after the gathering period and cause him irreparable trauma, it depends on this. Eight levels of performance in 16 games.

The great elder had a feeling in his heart, he felt that no one could stop Yang Teng's progress in the great realm of the tempering phase, and he would definitely be able to pass the test of the marrow phase.

Therefore, the task at hand can only cause a certain degree of damage to Yang Teng.

Next, only the most capable disciples can be sent. As for ordinary disciples who are looking forward to a fair fight with Yang Teng, let's save the time, they won't get this qualification.

Yang Teng beheaded an opponent, feeling quite dissatisfied, his opponent's performance was too bad, his goal could not be achieved.

He needs an opponent with strong combat power to stimulate his fighting will, and use his opponent's oppression to adjust his fighting state to the best.

If the opponent is too weak, wouldn't it be meaningless.

Just thinking about it, a figure appeared three feet away in front of him.

coming! Yang Teng expects this disciple to cause some trouble to him, at least let him display more than 80% of the combat power, even if it is not in vain.

To Yang Teng’s surprise, after entering Purgatory, this disciple did not immediately attacked him. Instead, he quickly retreated and kept retreating for several tens of feet, standing in a safe area to ensure that he would not be killed by Yang Teng with a single blow. stop.

Yang Teng couldn't help but laughed, "Am I so terrible? If you are so afraid of me, why come in?"

This disciple was very clear about his mission, and it was almost impossible to hurt Yang Teng, so he adopted the procrastination tactic and tried his best to delay the time, which was considered to have completed the mission assigned by the elder.

"Teacher Yang's words are very bad. You are a great generation of famous people in Dongzhou, and the scenery is boundless. Even Shui Wuchang can't say that the name is louder than you. I am just a nameless man. Today I can meet with Zhangjiao Yang face to face. It’s an honor for me to face off. I don’t want to be eliminated so quickly. Even if I lose, I have to hold on for a while. After I go out, I will have more face. That’s all.” The disciple said with a smile.

Yang Teng was speechless, and he said that my thoughts weren't the same as you.

Slowly raised the long knife in his hand and pointed it at his opponent, "Let's make a move. You can only know if you win or lose."

Seeing that Yang Teng was about to attack, the disciple seemed to feel that this distance was not safe enough, and he stepped back five feet, and then drew out the sword without any hurdles.

Yang Teng was puzzled, what is the use of delaying time?

There is no time limit for the Purgatory Test. For example, if a certain time limit is exceeded, it is determined that both parties are eliminated, so there is no need for this.

Looking at the opponent's posture, it doesn't seem like a big killer move is brewing.

Regardless of this, time is limited and there is not much time to talk to him.

Yang Teng shouted: "Since you refuse to make a move, I have to make a move first!"

The opponent immediately entered a fully defensive state, with the sword in front of him, watching Yang Teng's every move, fearing Yang Teng's sudden attack.

He was fully prepared. There was at least fifty feet between the two. Yang Teng launched an attack, and he also had enough time to prepare.

However, in the blink of an eye, he found that Yang Teng had arrived!

All preparations were in vain, he never expected Yang Teng to be so fast!