A sword pierced his chest, and Yang Teng's expression remained unchanged, with his hands on his back, as if he hadn't seen this sword.
Being so despised by Yang Teng, the young man was furious.
He is also considered to be a small and famous generation of talents in the future. Since his debut, no one has despised him so much.
Under the rage, the power of this sword increased by another layer.
"Cut!" Following his roar, the long sword came to Yang Teng's chest, and he was about to stab Yang Teng.
The young man looked grim, he wanted Yang Teng to splash blood on the spot!
puff! He even heard the sound of the sword piercing Yang Teng's body. This refreshing feeling made him want to laugh.
This arrogant guy, scared stupid, didn't make any evasive actions, and died under his sword.
However, the imaginary sound of the sword piercing the body did not come, but an exclamation came from the ear.
"Junior Brother, be careful!"
Hearing this voice, the young man couldn't help but feel astonished. He was careful, and assassinated this fanatic with a sword, and he would become famous in the world.
This arrogant fellow severely humiliated Pill King Shi Yucheng.
If you kill Yang Teng in this way, he will definitely be honored as the most outstanding young man of the young generation in the future, no one!
Since he was from Cheng Guang, he has been looking forward to the day when he will become famous and famous in the world.
Today is his best chance to become famous.
wrong! The young man was not dazzled by the illusion, and the feeling in his hand seemed to be pierced into the air by a sword.
In consternation, the young man quickly concentrated his attention and looked at the opposite side.
Where the sword pierced, there was no one, and there was Yang Teng's shadow.
People? The young man was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat, and immediately used his mind to fully probe Yang Teng's traces.
"Your shot is too slow, and there is no youthful vigor. Is this what you and your master have learned? It really makes people laugh."
With a snap, the young man was slapped on the shoulder.
He was so frightened that he was completely unprepared. If the person who shot wanted his life, I'm afraid he had been corpse on the spot and his head would be broken.
With a subconscious reaction, flipping his arm, the sword was lifted from behind and pierced at the owner of that arm.
As soon as the sword was pierced out, he felt firmly restrained.
Then I heard Yang Teng's sarcasm, "I said you can't do it, you don't want to admit it, do you want to use my name to make a name for yourself, you're too far away!"
The young man felt his palm numb, and the sword did not obey his control, and suddenly broke away from his hand.
"It's a pity that a good imperial weapon is the master of the sword is too bad."
This was the last voice he heard, and he seemed to have heard his master yelling no!
Yang Teng's wrist flicked, a few drops of blood dripped from the sword, and he didn't even look at the fallen young man.
Now that he had already shot, Yang Teng would have no worries and would never leave room.
If you say that you will be able to see each other in the future, it is for yourself to leave troubles. He always cuts the roots!
This young man wanted to kill him, with the help of his fame, to make a name for a moment, and let him be merciful to let this young man go. Isn't that a joke?
"You! How dare you be so cruel!" Cheng Guang trembled with anger.
Yang Teng actually dared to kill his beloved disciple in front of him, he had already shouted no, but Yang Teng still killed him.
Yang Teng looked at Cheng Guang with a sneer, "Why, if I killed him, I was cruel. On the other hand, if he killed me, then."
"That's you **** it! You mountain villager, you don't deserve to be called an alchemist. With such a cruel character, you will be intolerant of the alchemy world!" Cheng Guang gritted his teeth with anger, "I will kill you!"
"Old Piff! Your two sets of rules are pretty slippery. If he died, I was cruel. In turn, I should die. It's no wonder that you can't even keep King Dan as a bullshit. You should have found a place for your virtue. Bury yourself!" Yang Teng wouldn't care about the former King Dan.
He was not a person in need, so he left after a big deal.
No matter how strong Cheng Guang's influence in the future world is, what can he do with him.
Dare to chase the Demon Realm and promise to kill him without leaving a piece of armor.
"You! You! You are so angry with me!" Cheng Guang was so angry that his beard cocked, his face as ugly as the bottom of a black pot.
Yang Teng laughed loudly: "It's better to be angry with you, so as to save your old coffin from coming out and leaning on the old to sell the old!"
"The old man is going to kill you!" Cheng Guang had never seen such a brazen young man. He was already confused and didn't know how to fight back against Yang Teng. He just said that he would kill Yang Teng.
Yang Teng hooked his little finger at Cheng Guang, "Dogs that can bite people don't bark, you old dog has been barking for a long time, but you are making a move, I'm waiting for you!"
"Master, I'm going to kill this bastard, and avenge the younger brother!" A middle-aged man stood up behind Cheng Guang.
Cheng Guang smiled and nodded, "I want him to be broken into pieces!"
"You want to break my body into pieces? You old dog still has the face to say that I am cruel, and based on your words, you deserve to die!" A murderous look appeared in Yang Teng's eyes.
Now that he and Cheng Guang have completely turned their faces, let's have a spoonful of stew to completely get rid of Cheng Guang's vein from top to bottom to avoid any future troubles.
"Junior, don't blame me for bullying people, you are dead today!" The middle-aged man who stood up from behind Cheng Guang, a strong man in the realm of the emperor, looked at Yang Teng with a bird's-eye view, and seemed to be sure of Yang Teng.
The Golden Winged Eagle King watched from the sidelines, he was not easy to intervene in such things, after all, the relationship between him and Yang Teng was just an ordinary relationship.
Wu Tian's performance was very plain, and he did not worry about Yang Teng because this middle-aged man was a strong man in the realm of the emperor.
He had tested the strength of the monks in the Xuyan Realm before, and estimated that Yang Teng was able to fight against the great emperor in the stable realm of the Xuyan Realm.
If you want to defeat Yang Teng, I am afraid that you will be the Great Emperor of the Peak Realm.
After all, the cultivation environment in the Suan Realm is more relaxed, much looser than the Fantasy Realm and the Ten Thousand Realm Realm, which makes the foundation of the monks in the Suan Realm even more unstable.
However, Cheng Guang and his disciples, who were born in alchemy masters, were able to achieve the current realm of cultivation, not all of them were the results of their own efforts, to a large extent rely on pill and elixir to improve their realm.
As an alchemist, Yang Teng knew this better. The cultivation realm that used the pill and elixir piled up was very weak. Compared with the monks of the same realm, it was at least a small realm lower.
The young man who was killed by Yang Teng just now was so confident because he was crushed by a victorious battle against monks of the same realm.
But that is not a manifestation of his true ability.
Everyone knew that he was a disciple of the former Dan King Cheng Guang. When other monks played against him, they would definitely have to spare no effort to fight each other so as not to upset Cheng Guang.
Over time, I developed an illusion that everyone thought he was very strong and invincible in the same realm.
In the end, he believed it all himself, and it ended up killing himself.
In the face of this cultivator, Yang Teng didn't pay too much attention to it, but he was just a great monk piled up with pills. He had just advanced to the great realm, and there was still no stable realm. What was there to be afraid of.
Seeing the opponent pierced with a sword, Yang Teng stepped away.
The middle-aged man failed with a sword and his face was full of astonishment.
He saw Yang Teng's fight with his junior brother just now, and he was very surprised at Yang Teng's speed.
But when I really fought against Yang Teng, I realized that Yang Teng had just left enough energy and didn't go all out to shoot.
The sword he was determined to win was easily avoided by Yang Teng.
Master Cheng Guang's displeased voice came from behind, "A little quasi emperor, has you made such a difficult task? It's simply embarrassing to be a teacher."
It's okay if Cheng Guang doesn't urge him, he can stabilize his mood and adjust his state to deal with Yang Teng slowly.
Although it is impossible to defeat Yang Teng, at least he will not lose too soon.
Being so urged by the master, he didn't dare to fight slowly and steadily, so he had to adopt a radical attack method, only to defeat Yang Teng as soon as possible.
From above, he seems to have the upper hand.
A sword flew up and down, surrounded Yang Teng, and Yang Teng was full of the light of the sword.
If it doesn't happen, Yang Teng will be killed in the next moment.
However, only middle-aged people in the game know best that everything is an illusion.
He has used his moves to the extreme, his strength has been maximized, and there is no room for improvement.
However, Yang Teng was still unable to restrain Yang Teng. Every sword seemed to stab Yang Teng, but Yang Teng dodged it by a margin.
Once or twice, it was said that Yang Teng was lucky to dodge, and the more times he understood, this little quasi emperor is definitely the strongest opponent he has encountered in this life.
At this time, he didn't want to kill Yang Teng anymore, as long as he could survive under Yang Teng's hands, he would be grateful.
Cheng Guang didn't know this. After seeing his disciple and Yang Teng fought for a long time, he couldn't kill Yang Teng. He was already impatient and kept urging the disciple to end the battle as soon as possible.
This middle-aged man was made upset and irritable. He wanted to turn around and tell Master that if you think this young man is easy to defeat, you can do it yourself!
Cheng Guang was blinded by hatred, unable to view Yang Teng's strength from an objective perspective.
In his opinion, Yang Teng was a small quasi-emperor, how could he have the strength to compete with the great emperor.
His disciple hasn't killed Yang Teng yet, it must be because the disciple has not contributed.
"It's over. Didn't you hear that your master is impatient? Send you on the road as soon as possible. Your junior is still waiting for you to walk along Huangquan Road!" Yang Teng's gloomy and cold voice reached the middle-aged man's ears .
The middle-aged man suddenly felt terrified.
The arm shivered, and there was a flaw in the sword light.
Yang Teng has a lot of fighting experience, so this good opportunity will naturally not be missed.
Peering his arm forward, his fingers pierced through the flaw, grasping the blade accurately.
"Let's let go!" Yang Teng used a small technique. He entered a trace of breath along the sword into the sword, and then the breath followed the sword to the middle-aged man's palm.
Completely different from the breath of the needy world, middle-aged people have no defense.
This breath entered the palm, and he felt a dozen different sensations from the palm.
There is the feeling of being struck by lightning, the feeling of soreness, and all kinds of unspeakable feelings. The middle-aged man could not hold the sword in his palm, and even lost consciousness in this hand.