Chapter 1404: Hit on the ground

The first thousand four hundred and four chapters press on the ground

Jing Xuan has never been so angry, full of anger, he wants to kill!

"Yang Teng! You are dead today! Dare to talk to me like this, you are the first and last!" Jing Xuan's handsome face became extremely hideous because of anger, and looked very scary.

"Really, the overbearing Young Master Jing, you really scared me to death!" Yang Teng did not rush to take action. He felt that the heat was not enough, and Jing Xuan had not lost his reason. He needed to push the atmosphere again.

He turned around and turned his back to Jing Xuan and faced the monks below the stage.

Yang Teng clasped his fists, "Everyone, you probably don't know me. I don't know where this nameless boy came from, so I dare to provoke Young Master Jing in the Dark Moon Continent."

"Boy, you are remembered by us now, Yang Teng from Silvermoon Continent."

Someone in the audience laughed.

Yang Teng pretended to have a helpless look, and sighed and said, "Oh! I don't want to be remembered in this way."

"As everyone knows, the Dark Moon Continent Jing Clan is a super power. I am such a little cultivator with no foundation and such a poor cultivation base to provoke this Master Well. Isn't this just looking for death?"

"Actually, I don't want to die. My good life has just begun. Of course it can't just end like this." Yang Teng said with a sigh of relief: "Everyone is very surprised that the reason for my conflict with Jing Daxiao is actually very simple. Young Master Wei Jing took a fancy to one of my treasures and deceived others to take it forcibly."

Having said that, the monks below all understand, who is Jing Xuan! Many people know that Jing Xuan is extremely domineering.

It is not surprising to do such a thing.

"So, Jing Xuan and I decided to compete higher and lower in the arena." Yang Teng rushed to the bottom and said with his fists again: "Please be a witness. I didn't want to fight Jing Xuan. After all, the difference in cultivation level is too big and defeated. If you lose him, it will not only make his face dull, but also lose the face of the Jing family, and even make people think that Dark Moon Continent is nothing more than that."

Yang Teng's words stabbed the hornet's nest, and there was a hum below.

"This kid is too mad, I think he is even mader than Jing Xuan. Even if Jing Xuan doesn't take care of this matter, he should be taught a lesson!"

Hearing the following comments, Yang Teng didn’t care, and continued: “I agreed with Jing Xuan to fight in the arena. He will suppress the cultivation base during the Juyuan Period, and fight me fairly, everyone just waits. Watch the show!"

This is the most important thing. Let the cultivators in the audience know that Jing Xuan decided to suppress the cultivation base. If he turns back and displays the cultivation base of the Congenital Eighth Heaven or above in the Ju Yuan period, it would be shameless.

"Yang Teng, you really believe in Jing Xuan. It is well known that Jing Xuan has always been known for breaking his promises and being shameless. If you believe him, you can guarantee that you don't know how to die!" A voice came from the crowd.

Jing Xuan was furious and followed the voice to look over. There were too many people below to find the person who was speaking.

"Young man, you are too real, the most shameless person in the entire Sky Void Realm is Jing Xuan, you are fooled!" I don't know who the crowd shouted again.

Yang Teng secretly said in his heart that these two are too cooperative!

Yang Teng showed a look of surprise on his face, looking at the monks below, "Everyone, wouldn't it be like this? Anyway, Jing Xuan is also a generation of peerless geniuses from the super power Jing family. Doesn't this point of credibility be mentioned?"

Turning to look at Jing Xuan, "Young Master Jing, is what they said is true? You are really so shameless. You said to suppress the cultivation base, but when fighting against each other, you used the cultivation base of the Congenital Eighth Heaven and above. I fight?"

Jing Xuan's handsome face has been turned into a pig liver color with anger. He was so humiliated in front of the peerless geniuses and strong men on all continents of the Void Realm, his reputation was completely destroyed.

"Yang Teng! Stop talking nonsense and take action!" Jing Xuan roared.

Yang Teng looked terrified, "The more you say that, the less I dare to make a move. Young Master Jing, at any rate, give me a good thing. Is it as shameless as they said? You can't ignore the Jing family. Fame, don’t believe it!"

"Junior Yang Teng! I don't need a higher cultivation base to deal with you. Today I will use the eighth-layer congenital cultivation base of the Juyuan Period to fight with you!" Jing Xuan unknowingly fell into Yang Teng's trap and admitted publicly To suppress the repair base and Yang Teng's battle.

"Okay! This is the kind of tolerance that the Jing family should have!" Yang Teng clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Well, suppress the cultivation base and fight with me, then you are dead!"

The momentum of his body changed, Yang Teng's feet suddenly exerted strength, and he raised his hand to blast out two fists.

Fist went straight to the door of Jing Xuan.

Jing Xuan yelled: "Good job! This young master suppresses the cultivation base, and still beats you to the ground!"

Jing Xuan did not take a defensive position, raised his arms, opened both palms, and grabbed Yang Teng's fist.

At the same level of cultivation, Yang Teng has never been afraid of anyone, and so far no opponent of the same level can defeat him.

Yang Teng was not negligent because of this. Seeing Jing Xuan raised his hand to resist, Yang Teng mobilized all the power in his body and instilled it on his fist, and shouted: "Give me down!"

"Boom!" Both punches showed endless power, and this punch used the Void Shattering Punch.

The void between Yang Teng's fist and Jing Xuan's palm made a crackling sound, and black cracks appeared, and the void would be broken by Yang Teng's punch.

not good! Jing Xuan was shocked, the strength of this little monk was beyond his imagination.

How could there be such strength in the Congenital Eighth Heaven during the Juyuan Period!

Jing Xuan was very sure that the Nine Heavens cultivation base could not strike such a punch.

The fist came in front of him instantly, and Jing Xuan couldn't allow Jing Xuan to make any other changes. He had to bite the bullet and continue to grasp Yang Teng's fist.

"Boom!" There was a fierce collision between the fist and the palm, and there was a loud noise, and then he heard a click, followed by Jing Xuan's scream.

Blood flowed from his palm, the palm that collided with Yang Teng's fist was completely crushed, and the broken bones pierced the skin, looking extremely miserable.

A huge force was transmitted to Jing Xuan's body through his arms, making him unable to stand firmly, and his body suddenly flew back.

The audience was in an uproar.

"No way! Jing Xuan is so vulnerable!"

"Which one of your eyes sees that Young Master Jing is vulnerable, and Young Master Jing suppresses the cultivation base and fights against this little monk. This is a disadvantage in itself, understand!"

"Bullshit, it's like Yang Teng's cultivation base is very high, and the two are also fighting in the Congenital Eighth Heaven Realm during the Juyuan Period. Why did Jing Xuan suffer? This proves that Jing Xuan's ability is too poor!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and the battle was fierce.

It cannot be said that this is a fight.

Yang Teng hit Jing Xuan severely with one punch. After knocking Jing Xuan into the air, Yang Teng's feet suddenly exerted strength and quickly caught up with the flying Jing Xuan.

"Bang!" Lifting his leg and slashing, Yang Teng's heel and calf patted Jing Xuan's face fiercely.

"Ah!" Jing Xuan had been beaten up. For the first time in his life, Jing Xuan's head went blank, and he forgot what to do next.

After Yang Teng stepped down, Jing Xuan was dizzy and his body smashed into the arena.

Yang Teng admired it in his heart. It was indeed the competitive arena of the Sky Void Realm. It was solid. Jing Xuan's body was filled with tremendous strength and hit the arena, but there was no response. It seems that the arena must be guarded by formations.

Otherwise, for so many years, I don't know how many strong people have fought fiercely on it, and the attack wave sent out has already destroyed the ring.

These boring thoughts were just a moment, the next moment, Yang Teng had already fallen to the ground with Jing Xuan.

"Boom!" Jing Xuan was struggling to stand up, feeling a big mountain pressing on him, and the huge force made him look dark, and he almost lost his breath.

Yang Teng sat Jing Xuan firmly under his butt, raised his arm, and his fist rained on Jing Xuan.

While beating, Yang Teng yelled and cursed, "You bastard, you dare to look at my treasure, and you will tell me if you want to die! I will perfect you!"

The audience was in an uproar.

They are also looking forward to a battle between dragons and tigers to see how Jing Xuan fights this arrogant little monk.

But it didn't come to mind, this was not even one-sided, Jing Xuan didn't have the power to fight back at all, he was beaten by this little monk from the first move.

Now he was hit by a fat man on the ground.

Jing Xuan's reputation is ruined, and no matter how great he achieves in the future, this is a stain that he will never be able to erase in his life.

Yang Teng's fight is called a happy, hearty fat beating a core child of a super power, how can he feel so comfortable in his heart.

"Young Master Jing, I will ask you if you are not convinced! If you dare to suppress the cultivation base and fight with me, you are so brave! Don't say it is you. Anyone in the world who dares to suppress the cultivation base and fight with me is just looking for a beating. !"

A fist filled with immense power hit Jing Xuan with a punch, and his skin was ripped apart. A handsome face had long since turned into a pig's head, and the bones on his body had been broken.

Jing Xuan had been completely beaten, he was holding on to the aura, protecting the deadly parts, so as not to be beaten to death by Yang Teng.

The two elders who were protecting Jing Xuan from the Jing family hurried around in a hurry, and they were too anxious to fly over to rescue Jing Xuan.

Although there are no rules in the arena, it is not allowed to intervene in other people's battles.

There was a situation like this in the past when a descendant of an ancient saint realm strong was beaten in a competitive arena. This ancient saint was not so popular, even though he was in the arena to save the descendants, he took action to teach the beater.

As a result, on the second day, the head of this ancient saint was hung on the arena, and of course it was the head separated from the body.

It is said that the bright red blood on the front of the arena was left by the ancient saint.

There are not too many rules in the arena, but it cannot break the most basic rules.

Old Qi was anxious, and if he continued to fight like this, Young Master would be beaten to death by Yang Teng alive.

"Master! You are a semi-holy cultivation base, how can you be beaten by a young monk who is born with eight layers of heaven in the Juyuan Period! Hurry up and fight back!" Old Qi shouted in the audience.

Jing Xuan's consciousness already showed signs of vagueness. Hearing Lao Qi's roar, Jing Xuan immediately became sober.

Yes indeed! I am in the semi-sacred realm, so why be beaten by this kid!