Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1711

Yang Teng knew that such a situation would happen. He had thought about defeating this guy before he came to power. Others would certainly not let him go down so easily.

I don't know how many people there are waiting for him to appear and beat him.

Hearing these calls, Yang Teng didn't hurry down, but looked at these people with a smile.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" more than a dozen people can fly to the challenge arena and surround Yang Teng in the middle. Even if he wants to go down, it's impossible.

The news that Yang Teng appeared in the middle challenge arena quickly spread in all directions. Soon, everyone around the challenge arena knew that Yang Teng had come.

The news continues to spread to a wider range, and I believe it will soon spread all over the genius continent.

This scene on the challenge arena makes people sigh. For many years, it has never been heard that so many people can't wait to challenge a person.

In previous genius gatherings, there will also be multiple geniuses challenging one person.

However, they are not as crazy as today. They are all orderly challenges. Even if there are many monks challenging one person, the next monk will come to the stage only after the battle ahead is over.

Today, I don't know how many geniuses want to rush up and fight Yang Teng.

I was just robbed by more than a dozen geniuses.

Otherwise, the middle challenge arena is in danger of being full.

We all understand each other's thoughts.

The best way to get more fame is to challenge the famous genius.

At this talent gathering, Yang Teng is undoubtedly the most famous genius so far.

No matter what way Yang Teng gained fame, he eventually became famous, and even surpassed Fu ziyue and others.

If you can beat Yang Teng, you will obviously become famous in one fell swoop.

No one challenges Fu ziyue and others who are equally famous. The reason is very simple. These people's fame is different from Yang Teng.

The reason why Yang Teng is so famous is that he is a descendant of the great emperor. He has a magical pill. He can be called a generation of master level appraisers and refine magic weapons.

However, these are not the embodiment of combat effectiveness, but auxiliary means.

Therefore, while noting Yang Teng's fame, the monks did not recognize Yang Teng's strength.

It's too difficult to defeat Fu ziyue and others. They don't have absolute strength. To challenge others is to add a record to others.

The treatment of Yang Teng is different. No matter how strong the semi holy realm cultivation is and how high the combat effectiveness is, there is not only the semi holy realm cultivation in the end.

How strong can such a state of cultivation be.

Therefore, everyone is willing to challenge Yang Teng.

There are so many monks competing to fight with Yang Teng.

In short, they all regard Yang Teng as a soft persimmon. Watching Yang Teng bully better, Yang Teng is the best choice and the best way for them to become famous.

If you don't hurry up, if you are robbed by others, there will be no chance.

Few people seriously consider whether they can beat Yang Teng or not. They think more about whether they can get the opportunity to challenge Yang Teng.

Looking at these more than a dozen monks, Yang Teng was funny. I dare say that these guys regarded him as a vulnerable weak man.

"I'm very moved that you admire me so much." Yang Teng looked at these people with a smile. "However, I certainly can't accept all of you at the same time. No matter how strong I am, I dare not boast that I face more than a dozen peerless talents alone."

That's right. These dozen monks are not ordinary people. They are all peerless talents on the famous side. They have strong combat effectiveness and can't be underestimated anywhere.

"If you want to challenge me, you can, but you have to make arrangements. I can't play more than a dozen games in a row. After all, I have to keep in shape before I can give it a go. If you challenge me when I'm seriously exhausted, even if you beat me, it won't show how strong you are, right?"

With that, Yang Teng sat cross legged on the ground, "I just played a game, and my state is not the best. You discuss it first, and I'll rest and adjust it."

More than a dozen friars were foolish. They came up to challenge Yang Teng with great momentum in exchange for such a result.

What should I do? Do I have to jump down a few people and leave one to compete with Yang Teng in the challenge arena?

If the person who challenges Yang Teng is himself, of course, he has nothing to say and is eager to get it.

But if it's someone else, it can't!

Yang Teng is only a cultivation in the semi holy realm. Maybe he will be defeated by someone.

It doesn't matter that Yang Teng wins. They still have a chance. Once they lose, others will get this great opportunity to become famous.

"I challenge you first! I'm the first one on the stage!" shouted a friar.

"No! You and I are in no order. Why should you challenge Yang Teng first!"

"Yes, we all went to the challenge arena at the same time. Why should we give you this opportunity?"

A dozen people quarreled, and no one would let others challenge Yang Teng first.

Yang Teng sat there, his eyes slightly closed, completely ignoring these people's quarrels.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we can't keep arguing like this. Let me see, we should make a rule that everyone can accept." a monk shouted.

"What rules are acceptable to everyone! Yang Teng can't accept the challenge of all of us, and we don't have the face to face together, right? If you say it's taking turns, others Yang Teng also said that we don't accept such a way. We're all shameful people, let alone do that." someone stood up and questioned.

"That's why I came up with a way." the friar who proposed to make the rules said: "Yang Teng can't accept the challenge of more than a dozen of us. We all want to challenge Yang Teng. It's easy to do. It's better to fight between us. The one who wins the final victory will challenge Yang Teng. Other losers will automatically lose the qualification to challenge Yang Teng and roll down the challenge arena!"

The method proposed by the friar, which others thought carefully, seemed to be good. It seemed that there was no better solution than this.

"It's settled. Let's fight each other, get out of the game if we lose, and challenge Yang Teng if we win!" more than a dozen people basically agreed to this method.

Find a solution, that's easy.

On the count, sixteen people came up.

In a duel, eight people will be eliminated in one game, and then continue. It is certain that the final victory will be divided and the strongest of the 16 people will be determined.

Although this way looks funny and cruel, it is also the best way they can think of.

The decision made in the arena spread to the bottom of the challenge arena and immediately attracted a burst of discussion.

"Yang Teng is really different. If you want to challenge him, you have to prove your strength first. Without this qualification, people ignore it."

"It's really funny. Isn't it just challenging Yang Teng? What's the big deal? If you don't go up, you can't give Yang Teng such a way of fame."

Obviously, this unprecedented challenge will add a lot of fame to Yang Teng.

The friar next to him glanced at the man who was talking, "you said easily. If you were given a chance to challenge Yang Teng on the stage and have a certain chance to defeat him, would you go up?"

"I'm sure..." the friar said half, and didn't go on. If he really got such a chance, would he give up?

Obviously, it is impossible to give up.

Soon, sixteen people in the challenge arena decided their opponents by drawing lots.

The middle challenge arena is large enough to accommodate 16 people to compete at the same time.

Sixteen people divided into two groups and began to duel.

Yang Teng stood up from the ground and commented while watching the duel.

"Yes, your fist is very good. It has my style. It's just that your strength is a little poor. If you pursue the angle too much, you will sacrifice some strength. I hope you can correct this in the future."

The monk who was commented by Yang Teng was immediately angry.

In order to get the chance to challenge Yang Teng, he worked hard with his opponents here. Yang Teng was good and stood aside to make sarcastic remarks!

"No! The angle of your knife is completely incorrect. The long knife is not used like you!" Yang Teng turned to comment on another duel regardless of the monk's feeling.

After a word or two, Yang Teng immediately rushed to the next battlefield.

The monks under the stage whispered that Yang Teng was too overconfident. What qualifications did he have to instruct others.

Who is not an expert who has been practicing for hundreds of years.

They put a lot of effort into cultivation. Speaking of experience, these people can only be stronger than Yang Teng, not worse than Yang Teng.

Under the stage, Yun Bufan smiled, "Yang Teng is really good. We all look at him. The eight matches are not as attractive as him."

Fu Bo lamented that this may be the charm of peerless genius. No matter where he goes or what he does, he will become the focus of attention, which is unmatched by anyone else.

"I've won! I've advanced to the next game!" there was a sudden cheer. A friar defeated his opponent and qualified for the next challenge.

The defeated friar, dejected, jumped down from the middle challenge arena.

Instead of challenging Yang Teng, he was defeated by such an unknown opponent. It's too cowardly.

Yang Teng smiled at the winning monk and said, "congratulations."

"Happy together." the friar looked at Yang Teng maliciously.

"Congratulations on your promotion to the next round. It's one step closer to losing under me." Yang Teng's next sentence almost didn't spit blood out of the monk.

"Yang Teng, you go crazy slowly first. When I advance to the last round and defeat the last opponent, I want you to look good!" the friar said angrily.

Yang Teng shook his head. "Do you still want to be promoted to the end? I can only say you don't dream! If you can pass a round of duel, you don't have to do it. I'll admit defeat on my own initiative."

"How can you conclude that I can't continue to advance! Today I want to prove it to you!" the friar raised his head.

He has proud capital. After looking at several other battles, he is confident.

There are still seven battles going on. These seven battles will determine seven winners, plus he is exactly eight.

Then eight people have another duel, leaving four people.

The four duel again, leaving two people. Who can fight Yang Teng in the end will be produced in the last two people.

He thinks that his strength is definitely in the top four of these people, so he will have enough confidence.

"I said you had no chance, then you must have no chance!" Yang Teng burst out and suddenly attacked the friar.