The first thousand and thirty chapters
An aura that made Hua Rufeng familiar but heart palpitating came from Yang Teng, Hua Ru Fengqing couldn't help but fought a cold war, but he was badly hurt by Yang Teng's knife, and both arms were broken.
And the power of Yang Teng's sword is even better than that of the sword against Hua Rufeng!
Hua Rufeng can feel that when he and Yang Teng are fighting, if Yang Teng inspires such a power, I am afraid it will not smash his arms, but cut his arms.
Don't think that there is no difference between shaking and cutting.
The difference here is big.
Shocking just shattered the bones, the arms did not break away from the body, and the flesh and blood were still attached. Therefore, after taking the wound healing pills given by Yang Teng, Hua Rufeng was able to repair the injuries of both arms.
After cutting off his arms, he really left his body, his arms no longer belonged to him, and without decades of repair, his arms could not grow back.
Imagine how much influence this has on the cultivation base without arms for decades!
It can even affect the achievement of a lifetime.
At this moment, Hua Rufeng realized that he was wrong and wrongly estimated Yang Teng's strength. When fighting against him, Yang Teng did not show the strongest strength!
What Hua Rufeng didn't know was that Yang Teng could only use such an invincible knife once.
The stronger the power, the stronger the Dao Backlash that it will withstand, and the Dao Mark injury must be eliminated as soon as possible after one use, otherwise the body will be greatly affected.
Don’t look at Yang Teng who had suffered Dao Mark injuries twice at the beginning. It was because he did not inspire the most powerful Dao power. The combined effect of the two Dao Mark injuries was only this, and at that time there was a long time for Yang. Teng, so that he can slowly stabilize Dao Mark's injury.
Now it's different. Yang Teng has only one mobile phone meeting. If he can't defeat the palace master, he will be killed by the palace master.
A battle with Hua Rufeng is not a life-and-death fight, and Yang Teng naturally does not have to use the strongest power.
"Kill!" Tianhuangdao fell.
It was the same as the sword Hua Rufeng had endured. There was no shadow of the sword, and there was only a long sword in front of the palace master.
The palace lord was continuously attacked by Yang Teng in a humiliating manner, which made him lose his mind, especially when he was clamped on the ground, his face was slapped by the coffin cover, his nose was scrapped, and the whole face became a flat piece. .
His head was buzzing, the gold star flickered in front of him, and there were two wild swords in his eyes, and he couldn't tell which one was the real one.
At the critical moment, the palace lord did not take the knife. He knew that his current situation was very bad, and immediately stepped back.
He has forgotten one thing, his feet are not the ground!
The ground was thrown out of the coffin cover by Yang Teng and smashed into a big pit. The Lord's body rushed out of the big pit. At this time, he was in a suspended state, and there was no focus on his feet.
He doesn't know Yang Teng's invisibility technique, which hides his body in the air, and cannot exert force in the air.
Therefore, the body's response cannot keep up with the mind.
One step went wrong, and the body staggered.
The long knife has fallen.
The hall master hurriedly raised his hand to welcome the knife.
"Puff!" Yang Teng slashed with the strongest knife, and the Palace Master was in the worst condition. Tianhuang Dao easily cut off one of the Palace Master's arms, and cut it off at the position of the elbow.
The other hand was cut off at the wrist.
"Ah!" The hall master screamed and his body fell rapidly.
Yang Teng was not much stronger than him. The powerful counter-attack power made him unable to bear, and he spouted a mouthful of blood.
"Puff!" This bit of blood just sprayed on the face of the palace master, the palace master's two hands were all cut off, there was no way to wipe the blood on the face, and the line of sight was blocked.
After beating down the water dog, Yang Teng never left a ray of life to the enemy.
Falling down with the body of the palace master.
One is a passive fall, and the other is an active impact. Yang Teng is extremely fast, raising his hand with a palm.
The hall master's vision was blurred, he felt Yang Teng attack again, and he barely raised his broken arm to resist.
"Puff!" A powerful spiritual energy followed the wound of his broken arm into the meridian in his body.
Yang Teng was the chance to spot the blurred vision of the Lord of the Palace, and at the same time he shot out a pseudo-god-level Spirit Gathering Pill.
This was really life-threatening. The meridians in the main body of the hall instantly received the impact of the powerful spiritual energy of the pseudo-god-level gathering spirit pill, and violently collided with the dead energy in his body. The pain made him intolerable, and his feet had not fallen on the ground. , Began to cry miserably.
The feet finally landed on a solid ground, and the Lord suddenly felt that he was no longer in pain!
Before he understood what happened, he lost consciousness forever.
It turned out that when he was tortured into unbearable pain, Yang Teng became a good man, solved his life with a single knife, and helped the palace master escape the pain.
The battle between Yang Teng and the Palace Master was too fierce, and the victory or defeat was determined almost in the blink of an eye, making the two parties who were still fighting over there shocked.
Seeing that the two fell into the pit at the same time, everyone stopped attacking at the same time, looking to this side.
There is no doubt that the battle between Yang Teng and the palace master will be related to the final direction of this battle. Whoever loses will lose his side.
"Wow!" A human head flew out of the deep pit and fell on the ground and rolled out far.
"It's the Hall Master!" a monk from the Tyrant League yelled in horror.
Hua Rufeng laughed wildly: "Brothers! Yang Teng killed the Hallmaster of the Tyrannical League! Go ahead, kill the rest of these guys, so that Yang Teng can't let Yang Teng look down on our Beizhou monks!"
The monk's aura suddenly rose to the peak, wailing and attacking again.
On the other hand, these people of the Tyrant League, seeing the head of the palace master, could not accept the fact that the palace master had been killed.
The lord of the palace is the cultivation base during the refining period! That Yang Teng only had the Four Heavens Cultivation Base of the Day after Ju Yuan Period. How could he cross so many levels and behead the Hall Master!
However, the dead cannot come back to life, not every monk is like Yang Teng, with a drop of emperor blood in his heart.
Xiao Bai transformed into a human form, and his palms continued to shoot. The ordinary monks of the Tyrant League were really vulnerable in front of Xiao Bai, and they easily slapped one to death.
The three of Xiao Hui were extremely excited and were able to fight against so many opponents with equivalent cultivation bases. This was the battlefield where they could display their full strength.
The fighting methods of the four alien beasts are extremely cruel, digging their stomachs and smashing their heads, etc., no Decepticon cultivator can die easier.
In a short moment, hundreds of Tyrant League monks were killed in half.
Xiaobai immediately changed his target and rushed to the three cultivating monks who were besieging Hua Rufeng.
The situation of Hua Rufeng is very bad, he has already displayed all his power, and he has been entangled by three cultivating monks.
The three cultivating cultivators knew that today's battle could not be won, and they were very likely to be killed.
The best way to save their lives is to capture Hua Rufeng, use him as a hostage, and force Yang Teng to let them go.
It is very difficult to kill Hua Rufeng, let alone capture Hua Rufeng. Although Hua Rufeng is in a disadvantage, it is not the three of them that can be captured in a short time.
At this time Xiaobai joined the battlefield, and the battle situation turned around instantly. Xiaobai fought alone against two monks in the Void Refining Period. Hua Rufeng took the initiative to deal with the other one, and immediately seized the initiative and began to counterattack.
This side fully grasped the initiative, the monks of the Decepticons retreated steadily, and from time to time, the monks of the Decepticons fell.
"The speed is too slow! Hua Rufeng, can't you fight for your breath! What was once the number one master of the young generation, I think it was blown out. Would you like me to help you." Yang Teng's voice came from, .
Hua Ru Fengxiang took a look and almost made his nose mad.
The battle here is not over yet, Yang Teng this kid actually sat on a huge rock over there to watch the battle.
If you say you watch the game, just watch it honestly, but you still have to say cold words, who can stand this.
All the anger in Hua Rufeng's heart vented to his opponent, and he wished to poke a thousand holes in his opponent.
Yang Teng came out of the pit, which had an unexpected effect on the morale improvement, and the blow to the monks of the Tyrant League was huge.
"Xiao Hui! You three guys, don't you always yell for a battle? Today, when you meet so many opponents in the Juyuan period, you cheered me up and let the guy Hua Rufeng take a look!" Yang Teng Shouted.
Even though he seems to be relaxed sitting here and drinking, the actual situation is not as relaxed as he is.
At this time, Yang Teng was suffering from Dao Mark injuries. This time he displayed the strongest Dao Might and the strongest backlash.
Now that the war is not over, Yang Teng can't heal his injuries at ease, so he can only sit here and talk about Hua Rufeng.
His ability to sit here is a great encouragement to the monks.
But no one knew that he was still suffering from such a serious injury, and they thought that Yang Teng was disdainful of joining the battlefield.
Hua Rufeng's battle ended, and the sword pierced the opponent's chest, ending the opponent's life.
As he ended the battle, Xiaobai grabbed the necks of the two opponents with one hand and one hand, and with a little force, twisted the necks of the two opponents and sent the two strong players on the road.
Seeing Xiaobai's relaxed means, she was like a wind suit.
The battle on this side is over, and the battlefield on the other side is still fighting.
The three of Xiao Hui and the other two Void Refining Stage powerhouses of the Overlord Alliance were fighting fiercely. These two Void Refining Stage powerhouses were able to kill ordinary monks in their hands, and they were finally blocked by three pets.
Xiao Hui's three combined strengths are not as good as Xiao Bai's. Fortunately, their three bodies are flexible, so they can barely maintain the battle. They are not defeated, but they cannot defeat their opponents.
"Leave these two guys to me!" Xiaobai screamed and rushed over.
"Scum!" Xiaojin yelled excitedly at the two opponents in the refining period, regardless of whether they could understand or not.
Anyway, Xiao Hui understood, and couldn't help but feel ashamed for Xiao Jin. Xiao Jin, a brazen fellow, was actually yelling, saying that my woman is coming, you just wait to be wiped out!
This is too shameless, I actually want a woman to help.
No, it should be said that the female bird should always help, Xiao Jin's face is really not so thick.
As Xiaobai joined the battlefield, the battle soon ended, and the two cultivating monks were killed in resentment.
Then concentrated the strongest force, strangling the remaining Tyrant League cultivators, not letting them go.