The first thousand and fifty-seven chapters hit each other hard
Yang Teng’s martial arts is not his most powerful killer move, but it should not be underestimated. Even if the opponent is a strong person in the refining period, this punch is definitely not the kind of painless and itchy, causing little damage. A battle will have a serious impact.
"Boom!" With the help of the blade, the fist slammed into Fan Wuqi's ribs fiercely.
Fan Wuqi still had a flat smile on his face, "It's not bad, knowing that this knife is not powerful enough, I know how to attack with a punch."
He spoke slowly, but his shot was not slow at all. The **** of his right hand continued to move up, but his left hand slapped a palm.
"Pop!" Fan Wuqi slapped Yang Teng's fist with his palm.
Suddenly there was a fierce pain, Yang Teng felt a lot of broken finger bones, the skin on the fist face was torn, blood dripped down.
More than that, the Tianhuang knife used to cover his fist was clamped accurately by Fan Wuqi with two fingers, unable to move.
Yang Teng was shocked. He already attached great importance to Fan Wuqi's opponent, but he still suffered a heavy blow.
In the past, he hit his opponents with a single move, but today it is his turn.
Regardless of the injury of his fist, Yang Tengfei kicked Fan Wuqi's abdomen.
"Boom!" Fan Wuqi swung his calf and blocked Yang Teng with his knee.
There was another severe pain, Yang Teng felt the soles of his feet suffered heavy injuries, the shoes were kicked, and blood dripped down the shoes.
hiss! Yang Teng took a breath.
He has never been so strenuous in the face of the Emperor of Lianxu Period. Even if he is facing the Emperor, he dares to fight, and even hopes to defeat the Emperor of Lianxu Period.
Today, in the face of Fan Wuqi, the King of Void Refining, Yang Teng is restrained everywhere.
Sure enough, no one can be underestimated. Fan Wuqi is called a peerless genius who has never been seen before, and it really makes sense.
"Fan Wuqi is really amazing! I'm afraid this battle will soon end with Fan Wuqi's victory."
"I just said that the strong men in Moyunling have two feats, and they will definitely not lose to Yang Teng."
"Yang Teng encountered an opponent this time, he is probably not Fan Wuqi's opponent."
The monks around watching the battle were talking about it. Judging from these tricks at the beginning of the fight, Yang Teng could not beat Fan Wuqi.
Yang Teng's most powerful combat skill is swordsmanship. At this time, his long knife was firmly clamped by Fan Wuqi's two fingers, unable to move half a minute!
Fan Wuqi smiled at Yang Teng: "I said you lost to me, it is your glory. The first time I played against an outsider, you can also leave a big name."
Facing the plain Fan Wuqi, Yang Teng quickly adjusted his emotions.
He and Fan Wuqi are two extremes. Fan Wuqi is as famous as his name, and his shots are just like his name, plain but incomparably accurate.
Yang Teng took the road of domineering, and every one of his combat skills was biased towards violent crushing.
Fighting against people like Fan Wuqi is precisely his nemesis, and it is the use of softness to overcome strength.
Yang Teng is not afraid of violent people, he is afraid of opponents like Fan Wuqi.
"The battle is not over yet! It's too early to talk about winning or losing!" Yang Teng roared and made his emotions more excited. Being able to meet such an opponent is also a test and improvement to himself!
"If you have any abilities, even if you show it, I will convince you of losing today!" Fan Wuqi smiled lightly.
Yang Teng released his right hand, and at the same time exerted force on his feet, his body moved back quickly.
"Yang Teng's long knife was actually taken away! How can he fight Fan Wuqi now!" The surrounding monks exclaimed.
Seeing Yang Teng's toes put a little harder on the ground, his body suddenly floated to the distance, instead of landing, but disappearing into the air abruptly, similar to Miao Jun's battle, Yang Teng once again performed the void invisibility technique.
"Where to go!" Fan Wuqi blasted out a punch casually.
This punch did not follow Yang Teng's trail, but blasted to the left of where Yang Teng's body disappeared.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise.
Yang Teng staggered in front of everyone.
what?
Everyone was stunned, and Yang Teng's invisibility technique failed to work. Fan Wuqi saw through it and forced Yang Teng out with a punch.
This fist hurt Yang Teng a great deal, and the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth could tell that his abdomen was severely injured.
"Puff!" Yang Teng opened his mouth and spouted blood, looking at Fan Wuqi with a solemn expression.
He also didn't expect Fan Wuqi to see through his unsuccessful Void Invisibility Technique!
Fan Wuqi did not continue to attack, "Yang Teng, are you not an alchemist? I will give you time to take healing pills to heal your injuries and restore your state to peak. Only by defeating you can you be more convinced."
Domineering! Many people around him applauded Fan Wuqi's domineering.
Shen Yun and others stared at Yang Teng nervously, they wanted Yang Teng to give up and surrender to Fan Wuqi.
But no one can say that. They know Yang Teng too well, knowing that Yang Teng will never admit defeat.
It is Yang Teng's belief that he would rather die than admit defeat.
Take out a wound healing pill and put it in his mouth, and the injury on his body is quickly repaired.
Yang Teng moved his fist and exclaimed in full fighting spirit: "Come again!"
A flat punch blasted out, but it was the Black Wind Fist practiced by the Yang family's children in Fenglei Town.
With such a punch, there was a sigh around him.
"Yang Teng, who doesn't have a long sword, is really too weak. Let alone Fan Wuqi, I can catch such a punch!" A monk said the voice of countless people.
As Yang Teng's opponent, Fan Wuqi was even more disdainful, raising his palm and spreading his five fingers to grab Yang Teng's fist.
He decided to grab Yang Teng's fist and show him a little bit of color.
Didn't Yang Teng use the invisibility technique to humiliate Miao Xiu and make Miao Xiu collapse? Today, Fan Wuqi is going to injure Yang Teng again and again, and then ask him to take healing pills to repair his injuries.
I believe that Yang Teng will eventually collapse and lose!
Therefore, Fan Wuqi did not try his best to defeat Yang Teng.
"Go to hell!" Yang Teng yelled violently, and his fist hit Fan Wuqi's palm fiercely.
Everyone can see that the power of this punch is really not good.
"Boom!" Yang Teng's fist collided with Fan Wuqi's palm, making a rumbling sound. Fan Wuqi quickly gathered his five fingers and was about to crush Yang Teng's fist.
not good! Fan Wuqi's five fingers had just been placed on Yang Teng's fist, and just as he was about to exert his strength, he suddenly felt a breath of breath from Yang Teng's fist into his palm.
This breath was so powerful that it instantly consumed the aura from his palm, and rushed into his arm with extremely strong destructive power, and invaded his body along the meridians.
This is lifeless! Although Fan Wuqi has never been to Beizhou, he also understands the lifelessness unique to Beizhou.
Lifelessness is the most annoying breath for everyone except the North State monk.
The attribute of Xiang restraint made Fan Wuqi's arm immediately lose consciousness.
Fan Wuqi wouldn't have thought of breaking his head. Yang Teng was so dull that he even made a big laugh with a punch, unexpectedly exploded with death.
His reaction was extremely quick, he noticed the death energy entering the meridians, and immediately ran the aura in his body to fight against it, and at the same time quickly withdrew back.
Yang Teng was in a strong position, and he attacked continuously with two fists, and every fist exploded with death.
Fan Wuqi fell into a passive state under his care. He retreated extremely fast, and Yang Teng's pursuit speed was not slow.
One arm lost consciousness, Fan Wuqi's other hand holding Tianhuangdao confronted Yang Teng.
Yang Teng flipped his wrist and grabbed the handle of the Tianhuang Dao once again, and at the same time, his left fist blasted out.
Fan Wuqi had no choice but to release the Tianhuang knife and slap a palm, but he did not dare to collide with Yang Teng's fist, using the rebound force of this blow to retreat quickly.
Yang Teng did not pursue, his goal has been achieved, holding the Tianhuang Sword in his hand again, Yang Teng's heart of war is soaring, and the long sword is pointed at Fan Wuqi, "give you time to adjust, wait until your state is restored to the peak, and then you can defeat you. Convinced!"
What Fan Wuqi said to Yang Teng just now, in turn applied to him.
The monks who were watching were dumbfounded, Yang Teng was so powerful with such a simple punch?
The monk who said just now that he could catch Yang Teng's punch was even more unbelievable. Fan Wuqi couldn't catch a punch he could easily catch, and he even returned the Tianhuangdao to Yang Teng.
Fan Wuqi stood fifty feet away from Yang Teng and looked at Yang Teng with a solemn expression. His arm has not yet recovered his consciousness. Fortunately, the dead energy invading the meridians has been consumed by his aura, otherwise he will definitely give it to him. He caused heavy losses.
"How did you do it!" Fan Wuqi asked.
Yang Teng smiled slightly: "Why, you peerless genius, can't you think of how I made this punch?"
Fan Wuqi really couldn't think of a person who could possess both aura and death aura at the same time, possessing two mutually restraining auras in his body, and he did not destroy Yang Teng's meridians and dantian. This was completely beyond Fan Wuqi's imagination.
"I admit that I underestimated you!" Fan Wuqi ran his spiritual energy, consuming the dead energy in his arm meridians a little bit. He didn't dare to go too fast, lest the two kinds of aura confronted and consumed the meridians.
"Fan Wuqi, do you want me to give you a few pills, your recovery speed is too slow, if it is a life and death battle, you are already dead." Yang Teng said.
Fan Wuqi's temperament is too stable. Only by angering him and making him lose his mind can he have a chance to defeat him.
Fan Wuqi's face was still not indifferent, and he shook his arm. The death energy in his meridians was completely resolved by him, and his arm had returned to freedom.
"Yang Teng, you are really strong. I used to think you were lucky. I only realized your strength when I played against you today." Fan Wuqi said indifferently, "My cultivation base is much higher than you, but I still won your trick. , To some extent, I have already lost!"
This is true. The king of the Void Refining Period was fighting against the Congenital Triple Heaven monk of the Juyuan Period, and he was injured on one arm, and he was definitely not glorious.
"As soon as your arm recovers, take it as soon as possible and stop talking about these useless nonsense." Yang Teng said impatiently.
"I look forward to your future strength after the advanced stage of Void Refinement. At that time, I will fight you again!" Fan Wuqi dropped this sentence and turned away.
The monks who were watching the battle were made inexplicable by Fan Wuqi's actions. What's the matter? Did Yang Teng lose or Fan Wuqi lost?
Yang Teng put away the Tianhuangdao and looked at Fan Wuqi's back without a word for a long time.
He believes that there will be a fierce battle with Fan Wuqi in the future.
Fan Wuqi was waiting for Yang Teng in the refining period, not Yang Teng in the current Juyuan period.