Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1405

As soon as he read this, Jing Xuan felt that his head had become much clearer and was no longer in that confused state.

"That's enough! Damn you, I'll kill you if you dare to treat me like this!" Jing Xuan suddenly changed his momentum, no longer suppressed his accomplishments, completely released his accomplishments in the semi holy realm, suddenly released his whole body strength, and was about to blow Yang Teng away.

"Shua!" a white light flashed before Jing Xuan's eyes, and then he felt a chill on his neck.

Yang Teng's sarcastic laughter came from his ear: "well, I can't help it at last. Do you want to show your semi holy realm cultivation. I said you can't beat me with your suppression cultivation, but you don't believe it! Someone said below that your Jing Xuan is a shameless thing. If so, fortunately, I had been on guard for a long time, but you succeeded."

Yang Teng stood up and put the Tianhuang knife on Jingxuan's neck, indicating that Jingxuan also stood up.

The powerful force returned to Jingxuan, but it didn't give him a sense of security. Jingxuan didn't dare to test whether he was fast or Yang Teng's long knife was faster, so he had to stand up from the ground according to Yang Teng's requirements.

Under the competitive arena, countless pairs of eyes looked at it.

Seeing the tragedy of Jingxuan, the monks all took a breath of air conditioning.

My God, this is still the elegant Jingxuan well.

His eyes were beaten, his eyes were blue, and the corners of his mouth were broken, as if he had lost two front teeth.

The face has already become a pig's head.

Not to mention, the clothes were broken and blood flowed out of many places.

These injuries may not be fatal, but they look miserable.

Yang Teng looked at Jing Xuan with a smile, "well, it's good to be beaten."

"Yang Teng! I warn you not to go too far!" Jing Xuan's voice was hoarse. Yang Teng punched him in the throat and almost broke his throat.

"Too much? You have the face to say too much! If you don't succeed in seizing my treasure, let me go to the competitive arena to compete with you. It's nothing to compete. Just fight according to your ability. You're good. You agreed to suppress your accomplishments in the congenital eight days of Juyuan period, but you finally let go of the repression and want to fight me with your accomplishments in the semi holy realm. You deserve to say that I'm too much! Tell me where I am Too much! "

Yang Teng's words resonated with the monks under the stage. No matter what aspect, Yang Teng didn't go too far.

Even if it's too much to beat Jingxuan, what do the friars who were killed in the competitive challenge arena say.

"Yang Teng! Let go of my family quickly. Otherwise, the well family will not spare you!" the old seven under the stage threatened Yang Teng loudly.

Yang Teng smiled, "OK! Jing Xuan couldn't beat me, so he carried out the Jing family behind me! It turns out that there are such rules in the competitive challenge arena to compete with who has more power behind, isn't it!"

Yang Teng glared at the old seven under the stage. "If I kill this bastard with a knife, will the well family do to me?"

"You dare! I advise you to recognize the situation. You deserve to fight with the well family!" said the old seven disdainfully.

He doesn't believe that Yang Teng dares to kill him. The dignity of the Jing family can be violated by a careless boy!

Fame is based on the downfall of one opponent. How many people have tried to challenge the reputation of the Jing family and finally become ghosts under the knife, which can only add greater glory to the Jing family.

"Ha ha!" Yang Teng laughed: "a little Jingjia dares to be so presumptuous. If I even have to be afraid of a Jingjia, what about the government universe!"

Yang Teng's laughter was full of violent murders. This feeling made Jing Xuan tremble under the Tianhuang sword. He felt a strong murderous spirit.

"Don't do it!" Jing Xuan couldn't hold back and begged for mercy.

"It's too late! I'm going to provoke you, an annoying well family today."

Shua! The light of the knife soared, and Yang Teng took the knife up and down.

A human head flew high and a cavity of hot blood rushed into the sky.

The flying head stared at his eyes, and some could not accept the fact that he was killed by the little monk!

Ah! The old seven under the stage and another Jingjia strongman who protected Jingxuan stared at this scene. They couldn't believe it. So they were killed?

With a grunt, Jingxuan's head fell under the competitive challenge arena.

The old seven's voice was pathetic and rushed to Jingxuan's head, "young man, why are you so dead! You can't die! I'll avenge you and kill that bastard!"

With a strange cry, old seven flew to the competitive challenge arena.

"Boo!" Lao Qi rushed to half of his body and was blocked by a huge force. The force slapped Lao Qi in the front and beat him to ashes. After rolling on the ground for several times, he stood up.

"Old seven!" shouted another strongman of the well family.

"Fourth brother, I'm fine. Don't worry about me." Lao Qi said so. Only he himself knows the pain on his body. He must have broken several sternum. Fortunately, it's not a fatal injury. Running Reiki a little can cure the injury.

"Unruly thing! Dare you disturb the rules of the competitive challenge arena." a cold hum came from old seven's ear.

Old seven followed his voice. It was the old man who hurt his hands.

"Old and immortal! You have repeatedly provoked our Jing family's dignity. Do you want to die!" old seven was also angry. Da Shao Jing Xuan died miserably under Yang Teng. He and old four have an unshirkable responsibility. If they can't avenge Da Shao, how can they explain to the family.

"Hahaha!" the old man laughed wildly: "now there are not many people in the world who dare to say that my old man wants to die, but you are not included!"

With the old man's laughter, the next moment, the old man appeared in front of old seven.

"You!" old seven retreated quickly as he saw the ghost.

The strong man at the saint level is scared like this, which shows the pressure the old man brings to Lao Qi.

"If I let you run away, I won't take my face!" I raised my hand when I didn't see how the old man worked.

Old seven screamed, "ah!"

His body struggled and twisted violently, but he couldn't get rid of the shackles of the old man's big hands.

"Bastard, do you think you can act recklessly through the influence of the Jing family? I will eliminate the harm for the people today!"

"Poof!" as the old man's voice fell to the ground, the old seven's body was pinched and burst.

As soon as the monks around closed their eyes, he was a strong man in the realm of saints. He didn't even have a chance to struggle, so he was pinched and burst by the humble old man.

What the hell is this?

The monks present, whether a peerless genius or a strong man who has been famous for many years, did not recognize the old man.

It's strange when such a peerless strong man appeared in Tianxu domain.

Judging from his process of pinching and exploding the old seven, his cultivation is at least the realm of the holy king. Ancient saints absolutely have no such strength. They can pinch and explode a saint.

There are only a few holy kings and strong men with names in Tianxu domain.

The appearance, age, style and characteristics of speaking and doing things have long been well known. Almost every monk can recite them. As long as he sees a strong person in such a realm, he can immediately judge who it is.

In front of him, but no one can recognize him.

The old man looked at the fourth with a smile. "Your eldest and youngest and seventh are dead. Are you going to collect their bodies or take revenge on me?"

The fourth tried his best to suppress his anger. He knew his ability very well. In front of the mysterious strong man, he wouldn't have any chance to take action. How could he have the strength to seek revenge.

Maybe only Lao Zujing Zhongtian can avenge the old man.

"Elder, please tell me what to call you. The well family knows which strong man they have made a grudge with." the fourth thought well. First find out the identity of the other party.

"My old man is a nobody. Those worthless things in your well family don't deserve to know my name! When the shrinking turtle appears in the sky in the well one day, he will know who I am!" the old man said proudly, completely ignoring the well family and the well sky.

The friars around hid far away. A saint and strong man could not bear the slap. Who dared to get close to the old man.

Hearing the old man's words, the monks were even more shocked. What was the origin of the old man!

At this time, Yang Teng jumped down from the competitive arena and came to the old man.

"The elder's action is extraordinary. A saint can't bear your slap, and the younger generation admires it." Yang Teng flattered the old man.

The old man glanced, "boy, don't come with me. I don't understand you. Don't you think carefully. I'm afraid the Jing family will trouble you. You need to play such a trick for such a small matter. When the ten thousand year party is over, the old man will go to the dark moon continent and destroy the Jing family. Once and for all, no one will trouble you again."

The monks nearby were scared to death.

Oh, My God! That's the Jingjia in the dark moon continent. It's no exaggeration to say that the Jingjia is the largest force in the dark moon continent.

What the old man said is too easy. Is it so easy to kill the well family?

Not to mention, the Jing family also has a peerless strong man, Jing Zhongtian, who is said to be the holy king and strong man who is attacking the realm of quasi emperor.

Even if you are the holy king, the well family may not have the power of a war.

Old four silently picked up Jingxuan's body, cleaned up old seven's stumps, and then quickly left the competitive arena.

Needless to say, it must have ended this ten thousand year party ahead of schedule, returned to the dark moon mainland and reported to the Jings.

The monks whispered. There must be a good play. The Jing family is destined to fight against the mysterious strong man.

"Elder, I killed Jingxuan according to your instructions. Can we watch the peerless talent competition at ease?" Yang Teng asked with a smile.

The old man suddenly looked into the distance, "I'm afraid it's not that easy. Someone doesn't want my old man to be peaceful."

As the old man's voice fell to the ground, a powerful smell of terror came from the distance.

Yang Teng's heart trembled. This breath was frightening and could not lift the heart of confrontation.