Peerless Martial God’s Rebirth

In the next few days, everyone constantly improved the plan, said everything that could be thought of, gathered all the capabilities, and strived to make the plan the best.

In the end, an extremely detailed plan was made. From the beginning of Yang Teng’s entry into the mining area, how to capture the god stone, and finally how to retreat, several plans were made to ensure that any changes were made.

“Okay! Just prepare according to the plan. In less than a year, everyone is safe. Something can’t happen during this period.” Chen Yuqi’s expression is dignified: “The boss is not always saying that we are doing a few things.” Not a major event, humiliating the reputation of the Fengyun Thirteen, this time let the boss look, we brother worthy of the name of the wind and thirteen!”

“Dry!” The eyes of the people exudes the ray of light.

Through a few days of contact, Yang Teng knows that the inside of Fengyun XIII is not 10 points united, and they are very disappointing from each other. They feel that others are not worthy of the name of Fengyun.

If it was not for the looting of the Shenshi mine, the nine people present would never unite.

This is very interesting. You can sit down and drink and eat meat. You can call your brother and sister. You can also discuss the slaying of the gods and mines of the great commander.

A few days later, everyone gathered in the small mountain village went their separate ways. In order to hide their eyes and ears, everyone will come back before the action begins. There are only Yin Xiang and Yang Teng left here.

After everyone left, Yin Xiang never mentioned anything about robbing the gods of the stone mine, but discussed the blade art with Yang Teng.

A few days later, on the day of fighting skills, Yin Xiang and Yang Teng went to the city of Mo Luo.

“Yang Teng, you said that the crazy Luo will not arrange for us to play one game.” Yin Xiang said with a smile.

Yang Teng thought about said: “If I am crazy, I will put you and me in your last game.”

Yin Xiangyi, then laughed heartily: “Great! If you really do it, it will be a bit interesting. My tenth fight will be your eighth game. I hope you can stick to the eighth game!” ”

“With me, you can’t get the title of Fighting King!” Yang Teng said firmly.

“That’s not necessarily, I admit that your understanding of Blade Technique is very strong, your blade art is also very powerful, but you want to beat me, you are still a little worse!” Yin Xiang expression disdain said: “I only use Alting Muscle 9th-Heavenly Layer cultivation base, easy to kill you!”

“See you on the battlefield!” Yang Teng’s long-blade in his hand.

“Good! See you on the battlefield!”

The two also strode into the fighting field at the same time.

It restored the original hostile state.

After verifying the body and cultivation base, then the lottery decides to opponent.

Yang Teng and Yin Xiang did not get together.

Yin Xiang smiled. “It seems that some people don’t want you to die in my hands so early, let you live a few more days!”

“For your luck, I am there, you can’t win the title of Fighting King!” Yang Teng’s fierce said in return.

Both of them understand that I am afraid that Yang Teng said that the confrontation between the two should be arranged in the tenth game of Yin Xiang.

Yang Teng will not believe that the so-called lottery decision is opponent, and the madness can definitely manipulate the lottery results.

At the beginning of the fight, Yang Teng got the No. 1 pick. Who is the opponent? He doesn’t care. He just waits for the end of the Bone Strengthening Stage group to finish.

“Eastern Prefecture youngster, your good luck is over, today I let you die without regrets!” Waiting area channel, a cultivator provokes Yang Teng.

Yang Teng glanced at him, nodded. “Don’t worry, it’s your turn right away.”

The lights went out and the two boarded the battlefield.

Thinking about something else, Yang Teng didn’t take this toop seriously. After the first few battles, he also had a more intuitive judgment on his true battle strength, not his arrogant, at the Alting Muscle Stage. Inside, he is not afraid of any opponent.

Standing on both feet, hold the long-blade with both hands, “Come on!”

“Your death is coming! Sharp knife youngster, it is your pleasure to die in my hands!” The opmentum on the opponent suddenly became stronger.

wrong! Yang Teng immediately noticed the abnormality. This cultivator is not Altering Muscle Stage cultivation base!

Altering Muscle Stage cultivator definitely can’t have such a powerful momentum.

He immediately thought of this, this person must also be the same as Yin Xiang, using the secret technique to conceal the real cultivation base.

Oops! Yang Teng forced himself to calm down, the normal showdown, the opponent of the Alting Muscle Stage, but beyond the Alting Muscle Stage cultivation base, Yang Teng still dare not be so arrogant, saying that he can win.

“You are not Altering Muscle Stage cultivation base! Well, the crazy devil has made such a terrible thing to kill me!” Yang Teng was annoyed, and he did not expect the crazy demon to arrange this.

Opponent screamed, and the treasure sword in his hand rushed out.

Yang Teng waved blade, “dang!”

Long-blade and the treasure sword violently hit, Yang Teng’s chest was stuffy, black in front of him, the mouth spurt blood came out, and the body flew out more than ten feet.

“No! This is a fast knife youngster! Too weak.”

“I have 50,000 bottles of Gathering Spirit Pill on him! I know that he is not reliable, but he can’t be killed in one stroke!”

“I will say that there is definitely a problem with the odds of losing eight, so I can lose it!”

The audience was amazed, how the fast knife youngster became so weak.

They didn’t notice that Yang Teng’s opponent was not Altering Muscle Stage cultivation base!

Yang Teng flew out, and the opponent quickly followed up, smirking: “youngster, stop here!”

Treasure sword light flashed, according to Yang Teng’s chest.

Oddly enough, Yang Teng has no pain and horror expression on his face, but with a light smile, “Marrow Cleansing Stage? Is still weak! Since you don’t follow the rules of the game, then don’t blame me for being impolite It!”

The wrist shook and a beast skin was thrown at the other side.

However, it is a beast skin that’s all, opponent does not take to take seriously, the treasure sword shakes, wants to crush this beast skin.

“hong long long!” beast skin quickly blasted, a lightning accurately hit this cultivator treasure sword.

Yang Xin’s Thunderstorm Talisman formidable power is not enough to kill the Marrow Cleansing Stage cultivator, but the powerful lightning is transmitted to the opponent through the treat sword, but the opponent body suddenly shakes, the arm is feeling numb, and the treasure sword in the hand can’t catch it.

not good! The opponent realized that the situation was not good and quickly operated Spiritual Qi to eliminate the discomfort of the body.

In an instant, Yang Teng, who was still standing in front of him, lost his mark.

what happened? The opponent was stunned by the means of Yang Teng appear and disappear unpredictably, and a big living person disappeared in front of himself!

The audience is even more excited, Yang Teng disappeared without a trace, even a little aura can not stay, no way to explore.

The mad demon sitting in the audience suddenly stood up and stared at the fighting field.

At the beginning, Yang Teng disappeared in front of him. Now he has shown this trick. He still can’t see through Yang Teng how to hide his body.

Yang Teng’s opponent realized that it was not good, and the treasure sword in the hand danced quickly to protect the body.

“shua!” A cold light came silently from the foot of this cultivator.

“Come on!” This cultivator long sword slams into the ground. It is the position of Yang Teng behind the cold light. The cold light from the long-blade can determine where Yang Teng is. This sword can definitely be Yang. Teng’s life.

no one! The cultivator was horrified to discover that his own sword-thrust was empty and Yang Teng was not behind the long-blade!

Before he reacted, a sharp tip pierced from his chest.

“You! How did you do it!” The cultivator’s mouth drips into the blood, exhausted his whole body and turned and saw Yang Teng standing behind him.

The long-blade was still thrown in front of him, and how could Yang Teng appear behind him.

What made him most unclear was that from Yang Teng’s debut to the end, only Yang Teng had a long-blade in his hand, and where the treasure sword came from.

Unfortunately, this problem, he can not understand again in this life, unreconciled squinting and dying.

Yang Teng pulled out the long sword and put the long-blade away. She looked at the cultivator disdainfully. “You shouldn’t use this in front of me, so you damn it!”

Strode out of the fighting field, leaving a cheering scene.

When I arrived at the waiting area, Yin Xiang gave Yang Teng a thumbs up. “That guy should be Marrow Cleansing Stage cultivation base. But your youngster does have a great place. Becking is a lightning, and you can hide your body. I can’t do this.”

Yang Teng expression is cold, “He damn it! The guy who hides the cultivation base is damn!”

Yin Xiang glanced at Yang Teng. “What are you talking about? Some people hide the cultivation base. They don’t use this point to bully people in the battlefield. How can you confuse the dead ghost?”

“hmph! Anyway, when I meet such a person, I will never let go!” Yang Teng said something, Yin Xiang also heard it.

Too lazy to continue to bicker with Yin Xiang, Yang Teng took a chair and sat down to start watching the battle in the battlefield.

The battle on the battlefield was always full of blood, and Yang Teng didn’t feel the original. He suddenly felt a little boring.

The purpose of the initial decision to participate in the fighting skills is to kill the face with the same level of opponent, the individual with a true ability to play a game.

Now that the taste has changed, it has become a battle between him and the madness, and it has become a contest of conspiracy.

This is not his original intention.

Things got like this, and Yang Teng was a little tired from the heart, and it was boring to play these plots.

Yin Xiang’s draw was the No. 2 pick, and he didn’t have much effort to win the fight. Elated returned to the waiting area and sat next to Yang Teng.

“I don’t think so, do you think it’s interesting?” Yang Teng asked.

Yin Xiang stunned and laughed later: “There is nothing interesting and boring. Anyway, staying is boring, it is time to mix.”

“Don’t play, I decided to stop here and stop playing the next fight.” Yang Teng said.

Yin Xiang looked at Yang Teng in surprise. “Why, are you afraid? Are there any other means for madness?”

Yang Teng asked: “Do you think I am afraid of madness?”

Yin Xiang still doesn’t understand.

“The fighting skills didn’t reach my heart’s thoughts. If I continued, I lost my meaning. If the madness is still not willing to stop, it will provoke me, and I will flatten his family one day!” Yang Teng snorted.