Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1330

The ability to stand out from the second round of selection competition is extraordinary. After two rounds of competition, each round has to defeat three opponents in succession, which is not something everyone can do.

I don't know how many monks, in the first two rounds, either defeated one opponent or two opponents, failed to persist to the end and left the challenge area with hatred.

If the opponents encountered in the first round have uneven strength and have a greater chance of winning, the second round is different. Every cultivation in the second round has strong strength. It is the embodiment of real strength to fight a way in such a duel, successfully break through and break into the third round.

After the second round is over, the third round of duel begins immediately.

The rules and the number of participants in the selection of Wangyue Liufeng have not changed. From the third round, it is the way of grouping and drawing lots. The winners will be counted into the next round, and the losers will lose this opportunity.

All the monks who won and wanted to continue to fight began to draw lots.

Among them, there are a few sad monks, although they won the honor of winning three consecutive games, but because they were seriously traumatized, they were unable to continue to participate in the third round of competition and had to give up regretfully.

To Guan Zuo's surprise, in addition to Yang Teng and Lao sloppy, two other monks also successfully promoted to the third round.

Although it is uncertain whether the two monks can continue their good luck and break into the final list, Guan Zuo is still very satisfied.

Without any preparation, Guan Zuo was very satisfied that four of the ten people brought by Wangyue Liufeng could enter the third round.

At the beginning of the draw, the monks had different expressions. Some were praying silently that they could draw a weaker opponent, so as to advance to the fourth round smoothly.

Others don't care. This kind of friars are very confident about their strength. No matter what opponents they encounter, they are confident to advance to the next round.

Their goal is the competitive war. The ultimate goal is to fight the friars of the three states of Yinyue mainland in the competitive war.

Among them, one monk is particularly conspicuous.

This man is very young. He looks only in his early twenties, about the same age as Yang Teng.

The actual age is much older than the appearance, but it is definitely not old.

The monk looked arrogant and never spoke to the monks around him. The whole person was like a piece of ice. No one wanted to get close to him, so that there was no one within ten feet around him.

The arrogant monk's face was extremely disdainful and arrogant. He didn't look at the monks around him, as if he was the only one in heaven and earth, and no one stood beside him.

Yang Teng also noticed the Friar and lost interest after only one look.

He has seen too many such people. How many people with extraordinary talents can be called a generation of peerless talents. They often despise anyone because of their smooth growth.

However, such people may not be able to grow into a strong generation.

There will be some defects in character, which makes such people unable to bear the blow of failure. Once they encounter setbacks, it is difficult to grow up again.

Yang Teng has also been hit many times, but he can resist the past. After being hit, he quickly stood up and faced everything firmly, so that he has today's achievements.

Taking back his eyes, Yang Teng followed the others and went to the place where the lottery was drawn.

Someone behind him whispered, "don't be separated from that cold iron palm. I don't want to fight that guy!"

Another said: "don't worry, so many people draw lots, and he has little chance to draw together. How unlucky it is to be divided with cold ice iron palm."

"I'm also worried. That guy is super powerful and ruthless. Don't you see that every friar fighting with him has been frozen into a lump."

"It's no big deal. If I smoke with that guy, I'll give up."

Hearing the discussion behind him, Yang Teng smiled. This mentality will never become a peerless strong man.

Yang Teng knew that the cold iron palm they said was the monk with a lonely and cold face over there.

Yang Teng has seen the hand of the cold iron palm. His strength is really strong. If he claps his hand on his opponent, his opponent will be frozen into ice sculpture by the extremely cold atmosphere.

The six opponents of the cold ice Iron Palm battle are all turned into ice sculptures without exception.

Such a cruel means is really frightening. No one wants to fight such a cruel opponent.

If you lose, you will die.

It has to be said that the cold iron palm makes the friars shy before fighting by cruel means. I don't know how many friars pray not to smoke with this cold iron palm.

"And Yang Teng, don't smoke with him. This guy is tough enough. See, he beat six opponents in two rounds without leaving a living mouth. Losing under him is also a dead end!"

"Yes, Yang Teng is not a good stubble. It's best to stagger him and cold ice iron palm. I don't want to die here."

Yang Teng is speechless. Unexpectedly, he has become a dangerous target. He and cold ice Iron Palm are listed as the most unpopular opponent at the same time. I really don't know whether this is glory or humiliation.

"The best thing is that the two of them draw together. No matter who wins or loses, there will always be a bad star out."

"It would be better if both of them were hurt! We don't expect both of them to die and both of them to be badly hurt. We don't have to worry about meeting them in the later battle."

Hearing this, Yang Teng was so angry that he turned and looked back at several monks who were talking.

"Guys, it seems that I'm very unpopular! You'd better hope that you won't meet me in any round, otherwise you'll look good!"

Several monks who were talking were scared to death. They just talked and didn't notice Yang Teng in front of them.

Looking at this smiling face, several monks opened their mouths and didn't know what to say.

He talked about others behind their backs and was heard by others.

Several monks were very embarrassed. Yang Teng snorted coldly: "don't strive for progress! Dare not face the strong, you will never be able to embark on the road of the strong, and you won't want to be a peerless strong in this life!"

Turning back, Yang Teng ignored these ambitious guys.

A monk murmured, "I just want to live a stable life and become a peerless strong man!"

Indeed, when they first embarked on the road of cultivation, everyone imagined that they would be able to stand out and become a peerless strong man one day.

As time goes by, I find that my talent is not very outstanding. The road of cultivation is full of thorns. Every step is extremely difficult. Not everyone can go smoothly all the way.

Without great willpower, we will gradually fall behind.

Gradually, many people began to give up.

Although they are also running and struggling every day, they are no longer striving to become a peerless strong man, but just to live a better life. It's so simple.

Yang Teng is not qualified to change other people, let alone be so free to care about how others live.

He only has to be strict with himself and keep moving forward on this road. No matter how rough the continent is, he must go down step by step.

He strode to the drawing place. Soon it was Yang Teng's turn to draw. What he drew was a white number plate with a number 323 written on it.

After taking a look at the numbers on the number plate, Yang Teng put the number plate away. He didn't pay attention to who the red 323 corresponding to him was. Anyway, no matter who it was, the opponent would not give up for his own sake. He had to fight one after another to finally advance to the final list.

Yang Teng didn't hide the numbers on the number plate and was seen clearly by the friar next to him.

"No. 323! Yang Teng is No. 323. I don't know who the red number plate is!" someone shouted.

As soon as the voice fell, someone on the other side shouted, "cold ice Iron Palm, red number plate 323!"

What happened?

Hearing this cry, all the monks who were drawing lots were dull.

It can't be such a coincidence.

No one wants to fight the cold iron palm. This guy is too cruel. No one wants to become an ice sculpture.

No one wants to fight Yang Teng. He is not a kind person. Didn't you see the monks who fought with him? Did they die miserably? There was no living under him!

No one would have thought that the two evil stars, whom everyone didn't want to meet, collided fiercely in the third round, and they drew together.

I don't know what chance it is to get the two together, but it's such a coincidence.

Knowing this result, the monks cheered in unison, and a burst of cheers came out at the place where the lot was drawn to celebrate Yang Teng's drawing together with cold ice iron palm.

Outside, Ning Zhongtian showed a proud look on his face.

Guanzuo's face was livid. He didn't expect such a result.

Is it possible that someone deliberately manipulated Yang Teng and cold ice Iron Palm?

It's no wonder Guan Zuo has such an idea. If Yang Teng draws any opponent, Guan Zuo won't think so. He will think so only when he draws cold ice iron palm.

How strong is cold ice Iron Palm?

It is not too much to say that he is the strongest of all the monks who have been promoted to the third round.

With the strength of cold ice Iron Palm, he can also get amazing results in the competitive war. He has the strength to compete with the monks of the other two states for the highest glory.

Guan Zuo's mood sank to the bottom of the valley. It's over!

Yang Teng, who has high hopes, is afraid to stop the third round.

As for whether Yang Teng will be frozen into an ice sculpture by the cold iron palm after his failure, Guan Zuo doesn't care. He can't be promoted to the final list, that is, failure. Yang Teng's life and death is not very important.

The governor was also stunned by the result.

Yang Teng and Han Bing Tiezhang are the two most valued by the governor. He thinks they can make a difference in the competitive war and win glory for BOC Yuezhou.

But I didn't expect that they met in the third round of the internal trial of BOC Yuezhou.

What should I do? The governor can't accept who has lost.

Change the rules?

No, this is the rule he made himself. How can he change it indiscriminately? How can others accept it? After all, there are still 2000 monks on the list. His unfair change will arouse the opposition of others.

The governor frowned and said to a bodyguard commander behind him, "go and find out if someone moved his hands and feet from it and let Yang Teng and Han Bing iron palm together!"

The governor always thought it was strange. When the coincidence reached the extreme, people couldn't believe it.