Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1320

Not far from the other side, Ning Zhongtian and his people are also staring at Yang Teng.

After betting with Guan Zuo, Ning Zhongtian immediately returned to the middle of his team.

Ning Zhongtian was well prepared to come to BOC Yuezhou to participate in the competitive war this time. He got the news very early. The governor was dissatisfied with the results of previous competitive wars. This time, he had to select within BOC Yuezhou, which is no longer the previous rule.

Therefore, Ning Zhongtian brought more people, hoping to get more places in the selection.

"You all keep an eye on me. Once the juyuanqi boy opposite enters the challenge area, go in and kill him for me immediately! Remember, I don't want any life. Kill him for me!" Ning Zhongtian pointed to Yang Teng opposite and said to the monks who came.

"Lord, don't worry, it's just a little friar in Juyuan period. Just give it to us." the friars said disapprovingly.

If they are also the emperor of the empty period, they may pay attention to it.

A little monk in Juyuan period, Quan should be a warm-up before the formal duel. Three or five moves will inevitably end the battle.

Ning Zhongtian also didn't take Yang Teng seriously, but told his men to keep an eye on Yang Teng and not to be robbed by others.

His men beat and killed Yang Teng with their own hands, so that Guan Zuo could have nothing to say.

The challenge on the big square has begun. In four areas, the monks fought to the death, fighting one after another to seize the 2000 places.

Yang Teng was not in a hurry to enter the challenge area. He wanted to take a look at the abilities of monks around BOC Yuezhou, compare them with those looking at the moon and flowing maple, and then know it well.

At the beginning of the battle, there was nothing to brighten his eyes.

Those powerful friars are watching. The friars who appear first have lower accomplishments and combat effectiveness.

Soon, the challenge area began to distinguish the winner and the winner continued to challenge. As long as he won three consecutive games, he could advance to the next round of challenge.

The losers left the challenge area dejected, and some were severely injured, leaving incurable wounds on their bodies.

The old slovenly joked, "Yang Teng, do you want to sell your wound healing pill? This is a great time."

Yang Teng threw a white eye at the old slovenly, "how can the magical healing pill be sold here? When the competitive war begins, the strong friars from Yinyue mainland will take out the healing pill and make a lot of money. It's too early now."

Hearing the dialogue between the two, the city Lord Guan Zuo asked in surprise, "Yang Teng, are you still going to sell pills? Isn't this to enhance the strength of your opponent?"

Yang Teng said indifferently: "the strength is too weak to lift the spirit. The opponent's strength is stronger. It's interesting to play."

The city Lord is speechless. Yang Teng is not the bodyguard of the city Lord's house. Although he is in charge of the moon watching maple, he can't talk to Yang Teng in a commanding tone. He has no right to interfere with what Yang Teng wants to do as long as it doesn't affect the competitive war.

The duel in the challenge area is very fast, and there is rarely a long seesaw battle.

This is also related to the different accomplishments of the monks who first entered the challenge area.

The trial has just begun, and the gap between the combat effectiveness and accomplishments of the monks is still obvious. It is still very difficult for the weak to reverse and defeat the strong. Basically, the strong win.

After watching several games, Yang Teng found that Ning Zhongtian's people never entered the challenge area.

Turning to think about it, Yang Teng smiled and said to the old slob, "those guys over there should have been ordered by Ning Zhongtian and are waiting for me."

The old slovenly shook his head helplessly and said, "your boy is a natural troublemaker. No matter where you go, you know to make trouble. You can't stop. If you annoy Ning Zhongtian, what's good for you."

Old sloppy is not a fuel-saving lamp, but compared with Yang Teng, he is definitely a good man.

"The brilliance of life lies in not fearing power. No matter who provokes me, I will bear the consequences!" Yang Teng laughed: "you can't keep those guys waiting, lest they think I'm afraid!"

Then he walked to the challenge area.

Old sloppy doesn't worry about Yang Teng at all. Relying on those people brought by Ning Zhongtian, it's a dream to defeat Yang Teng.

The mayor Guan Zuo's nervous eyes have been staring at Yang Teng. The outcome of the gambling game is directly related to his reputation. It depends on Yang Teng's performance!

As soon as Yang Teng took action, people in Ning Zhongtian found out, "Lord Mayor, the boy moved and looked like he was going to enter the challenge area."

Just now, these people also talked about Yang Teng, saying that he did not dare to enter the challenge area. The city Lord is waiting to disgrace the city Lord Guan Zuo who looks at the moon and flows maple.

Before the voice landed, Yang Teng was ready to enter the challenge area. Isn't that hitting them in the face.

Ning Zhongtian was overjoyed, "hurry up, go in immediately and kill that bastard for me!"

The men were ordered to rush out five or six at the same time and rush to the challenge area.

This is a good opportunity to show your face in front of the city Lord. It makes the city Lord happy than entering the last list. Who doesn't want to show it well.

They move very fast, and some people move faster than them.

As soon as Yang Teng entered the challenge area, five or six monks rushed into the challenge area.

They all saw clearly that this little friar had only Juyuan period accomplishments. Such accomplishments, when entering the challenge area, were simply used to promote others.

No matter who played against Yang Teng, the task of winning three games in a row has been completed.

Seeing that other monks also targeted Yang Teng, Ning Zhongtian was furious and shouted at his men: "what are you waiting for, you waste? Do you want to watch others kill that bastard!"

Yang Teng died under someone else's hand. After all, it's better for Ning Zhongtian to die under his own hand.

The men dared not delay and rushed into the challenge area.

Yang Teng's opportunity to enter the challenge area was very accurate. It happened that a monk won three consecutive games and successfully advanced to the next round. This field was empty.

He took no time to come to the venue and took a look at Ning Zhongtian.

The provocative smell in his eyes made Ning Zhongtian angry.

If the cultivation is not beyond the limit, Ning Zhongtian will rush into the challenge area and kill this damn bastard.

Before Yang Teng's eyes were taken back, he heard someone shouting behind him: "the little monk, turn around and I'll take you out of the challenge area!"

Yang Teng turned around and saw a thief looking guy pointing at him with a sword in his hand.

It can be seen that this sneaky guy is very proud and believes that he will win.

As soon as the Friar's voice fell, he heard someone nearby drink: "rats! What's the ability to bully a Juyuan friar? I'll meet you!"

It was Ning Zhongtian's men who sent out explosive drinks.

They were a little slow in action, but they didn't dare to let others take the lead.

No matter whether the sneaky looking guy met or not, Ning Zhongtian's subordinate burst out and launched an attack.

Yang Teng laughed in his heart. Ning Zhongtian's men were obedient. It's good to save some trouble.

The crafty monk was stopped, while others continued to challenge Yang Teng.

"Junior! This is not where you should come! You should go back and Practice for hundreds of years for this accomplishment!" another man rushed to Yang Teng and challenged him.

Before the man came to Yang Teng, he was stopped by one of Ning Zhongtian's men.

"Where to go! If you have the ability to fight with me and fight a little friar in Juyuan period, don't you feel ashamed!" Ning Zhongtian's men said with awe inspiring righteousness and stopped the friar who wanted to fight with Yang Teng.

Several times in a row, friars rushed from several directions and wanted to fight Yang Teng, but they were stopped by Ning Zhongtian's men.

The monks watching the war outside the big square were in an uproar.

"What's the situation? Are these people sent by Ning Zhongtian to protect the little monk?"

"It's not necessary. Only by winning three games in a row can we advance to the next round. If we avoid fighting, we can't qualify for promotion."

The friars thought Yang Teng was also Ning Zhongtian's man. They guessed that Ning Zhongtian took special care of Yang Teng and tried to make him advance to the next round.

Someone nearby thought he was right and said, "you don't understand. In fact, it's easy to promote this little monk."

"Let's hear what your brother has to say." the friars were interested.

The man smiled mysteriously and said, "you think, Ning Zhongtian's people prevent others from challenging the little friar. The reason is obvious. It's to let the little friar advance to the next round. It's not easy to win three consecutive games. Look at the number of people Ning Zhongtian brings this time!"

Only then did someone pay attention to Ning Zhongtian, who was suddenly startled. Ning Zhongtian actually brought hundreds of people to participate in the trial.

Obviously, Ning Zhongtian got the news in advance.

"It has nothing to do with how many people Ning Zhongtian brings." the monks are still confused.

The monk who spoke shook his head, "you are too stupid. Why do Ning Zhongtian bring so many people? Don't say that his people are super powerful and have the hope to enter the big list. Many people! I tell you, those people are prepared for this little monk!"

When he said this, the monks suddenly realized.

All understand the truth.

It is not difficult to draw a conclusion by connecting Ning Zhongtian's people to prevent others from fighting with Yang Teng and so many people.

These people brought by Ning Zhongtian are all victims, just to defeat the little Friar and escort the little friar to succeed in promotion.

As long as you lose under the little friar, never mind whether the duel is true or not. Anyway, as long as you win three games in a row, you can advance to the next round.

It's a big deal. We'll do it again in the next round.

"That little friar is not the illegitimate son of Ning Zhongtian. He has paid so much blood." someone guessed.

Ning Zhongtian, not far away, almost died of anger on the spot after hearing these words.

Standing in the war zone and watching the wonderful duel between several people around, Yang Teng pointed out, "it's too slow. Your shooting speed is too slow. You didn't eat in the morning!"

"And you, the strength and angle are wrong. It's really bad!"

Several people in the fierce battle all had an impulse to spit blood when they heard Yang Teng's words.