Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1723

Influenced by Yang Teng, Fu Tong's heart was also full of pride.

Isn't someone spying in the dark!

They are all out of class things. Those who have the ability come out and fight!

In a fair war, who is afraid of who.

Soon, the three of them walked far away from the restaurant where Yang Teng lived.

Turn around the hill in front and you will enter another road.

"Yang Shao, be careful. The hill ahead must not be peaceful." Fu Tong looked at the hill in front of him and said, "should we pass quickly and don't give those people a chance."

"No, kill some people first, frighten others, and let those guys with poor strength withdraw voluntarily. If they want to ambush me secretly, not everyone is qualified!" Yang Teng strode to the hill.

Good spirit! Fu Tong was impressed.

Many so-called peerless geniuses will stand up and show off in front of people only when they can show off.

Once they encounter danger, they are afraid to avoid it. They have long hid far away, so that no one and Yang Teng will walk in the face of danger to frighten those who murdered him.

Just walked to the foot of the hill, I saw a man coming out of the sparse woods.

This man is masked. Obviously, he uses some kind of skill to hide his face, so that people can't see his true face through the masked veil.

"Yang Teng, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Come and die!" the masked man didn't talk nonsense and went straight to Yang Teng.

Yang Teng looked at the friar. Judging from the breath emanating from the other side, it should be the cultivation of the holy King realm.

"Why, do you want to fight with me?" Yang Teng looked at each other with a smile. There was no war coming, facing the tension and anger of the enemy.

"Don't you think I deserve it!" the strong Saint King across the street strode towards Yang Teng.

"Not to mention whether you deserve it or not, young Yang is a distinguished guest invited by my miss. If you have any ulterior motives, you'd better pass the pass first!" Fu Tong welcomed him.

This is what he and Yang Teng agreed to give him the holy king and the strong.

"Fu Tong, mind your own business. It has nothing to do with you and your Huofeng domain Fu family. I hope you don't make mistakes!" the man opposite hid his true face and deliberately changed his voice so that people can't hear who he is.

Fu Tong felt that this man should be an acquaintance, otherwise it was impossible to call his name at once.

No matter who came to harm Yang Teng, Fu Tong's duty is to take Yang Teng safely to the Mingyue building.

"I don't care who you are. If you're sensible, get out of the way immediately, and I'll think nothing has happened!" Fu Tong's eyes released two fierce lights. "If you're stubborn, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Quack, quack, quack!" the strong man across the street smiled strangely, "Fu Tong, what if you're not polite! Do you really think I'm afraid of you!"

With a crisp sound, the holy King took out a sword.

In order to cover up his identity, he held only an ordinary sword, and his identity could not be inferred from this aspect.

Of course, even taking out the sword with the standard configuration of a major force is not enough for trust. After all, it can also plant a frame and provoke discord among the three forces.

Fu Tong knew that without a fight, he would certainly not be able to push back the holy king and the strong.

"Come on! Let's fight!" the two palms shot at the same time. While the two attack waves rushed to the opponent, Fu Tong's sleeves shook, and the two cold lights went straight to the opposite door.

The other party seemed to have expected that Fu Tong would use such a way. He twisted a sword flower out of his sword, jingled two clear sounds, and hit the two cold lights released by Fu Tong's hand.

After flying out and falling on the ground, I saw that these were two very short throwing knives.

Normally, the use of throwing knives is the martial arts of the secular world. Friars rarely use this way.

Once used, it can also have unexpected effects.

Fu Tong's look changed when the throwing knife was hit. This is one of his killer Maces. It can often have an unexpected effect.

But in front of this friar, it has no effect.

There is only one reason. The man is familiar with him.

Fu Tong seldom used throwing knives. Few people knew that he had such means.

In an instant, Fu Tong thought of many possibilities and finally decided on someone.

"Stop!" Fu Tong shouted, "I already know who you are. If we fight, we won't win or lose in the end. I advise you to die. As long as I Fu Tong still have one breath, I won't let you get closer to Yang!"

The strong man across from the holy king was stunned and immediately realized that he had miscalculated.

The action of calling Fu Tong's two throwing knives just now is too calm. There is no tension between two strangers, which is completely illogical.

It is inevitable that Fu Tong guessed his identity.

"There are some things I have to do. Since we can only get a draw, there is really no need to continue fighting. Take care of yourself. Goodbye!" the holy king was also happy. He immediately stepped back, threw himself into the woods and disappeared.

Yang Teng smiled. Unexpectedly, he was an acquaintance of Fu Tong, which saved a fierce battle.

Fu Tong took back his two throwing knives and returned to Yang Teng with a dignified expression.

"I won't elaborate on the identity of that man just now. I hope Yang will forgive me."

Yang Teng said it doesn't matter. "There are many people who want to get rid of me. There's no need to care too much about them."

"He can appear. It seems that there are really many enemies in the dark. Yang shaoduo should be careful." on the road again, Fu Tong reminded Yang tengduo to be careful.

If everyone can fight as aboveboard as the monk just now, he won't be afraid.

It's all up to you.

But if you hide in the dark and use some shady means, it will be impossible to prevent.

Suddenly, Yang Teng made a look at Fu Tong. Fu Tong immediately understood and slowed down a little.

"Broken!" Yang Teng shouted, and suddenly two breaths were released from his feet.

While walking, he used the mysterious magic to detect that there was a group of people on the hill, at least hundreds of people.

So many people are hiding in the dark. They are definitely not watching them go to the bright moon building for dinner. You can think of them with your toes. These people are not kind.

With Yang Teng's divine knowledge moving, the two breath released from his feet went straight to the hill.

Zhou impassioned stood on the other side of Yang Teng. He immediately felt this powerful force.

How strong! Zhou impassioned was amazed. This was the strongest mysterious magic he had ever seen.

Even those who have high accomplishments and are much stronger than Yang Teng in the Xuanji door are far inferior to Yang Teng in the application of Xuanji divine skill.

Zhou impassioned was very curious about what kind of environment it was that led to the growth of Yang Teng.

The violent force rushed down the hill.

Only Zhou Tong, who is proficient in mystery and divinity, can feel this power, and others know nothing about it.

Fu Tong was puzzled. Yang Teng motioned him to move a little slower. He did. Why didn't Yang Teng say anything.

He could also guess that there must be many people hiding on the hill, waiting for the three of them to walk over.

But Yang Teng is still stubborn. He would rather face these evil people than detour.

In Yang Teng's words, this is the bottom line he adheres to and will never bow to the enemy!

On his way forward, he is going to dye it red with the enemy's blood and pave it with the enemy's bones!

"Boom!" suddenly, the hill burst, huge stones flew all over the sky, and big trees turned into powder under the strong impact.

In an instant, dozens of people rose into the sky, struggling to dial the overwhelming stones.

They were shocked to find that this is not an ordinary stone. Every stone contains violent impact.

"Up!" Yang Teng put another breath into the ground.

The position of the crumbling Hill suddenly rises rapidly upward.

Suddenly, the ground was hundreds of feet higher.

Those friars who were dialing stones in the air suddenly found that the ground was rising rapidly, forming a huge impact and rushed to the soles of their feet.

Ignoring the flying stones in the air, he quickly paid all his attention to his feet.

The uplifted ground was moved by Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Yang Teng's divine consciousness. Without waiting for these people to respond, it immediately split on both sides to form an unfathomable abyss and two earth walls on both sides of these people.

The earth wall grows rapidly upward.

"Close!" when the wall exceeded the heads of these people, Yang Teng manipulated the wall to close to the middle.

Zhou impassioned suffered such a loss and couldn't help mourning for these people.

Even if they were not injured by such an attack, these people would have to lose face.

Sure enough, the walls on both sides suddenly closed and closed with a bang.

Dozens of monks, all sandwiched together.

Yang Teng stared at Fu Tong with a series of magical means.

Unexpectedly, there is such an attack. Manipulating the earth is as flexible as manipulating your own arm.

What is more powerful than the arm is that the earth is not afraid of damage. Those attacked friars will not hurt Yang Teng no matter what counterattack means they use.

Yang Teng mainly saw that these people's accomplishments were not high when he used the mysterious magic technique to deal with these friars.

I don't know what the main messenger behind me thinks. He sent a group of friars with low accomplishments to trouble Yang Teng.

Among them, the highest cultivation is only the peak state of saints, and there are many semi holy friars.

Such a group of people are looking for death in the face of Yang Teng.

The moment the hill crumbled, Yang Teng lost half the enemy's combat effectiveness.

The power is not small at once. It is estimated that few people can still have the power of a war after the earth wall collapses.

"Close!" as Yang Teng shouted, the earth wall disappeared with a bang, and the ground recovered to be flat, but the hill had completely disappeared.

Dozens of people trapped in the wall are struggling to break through the siege of the wall.

Around the body suddenly lost support, one by one fell to the ground.

Some were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness directly, others suffered some minor injuries and wounds in some parts of their bodies.

Few people were completely unharmed, but they were also disheartened and embarrassed.