Chapter 686
Chapter 686
Follow crazy devil Luo back to his house. Crazy devil Luo's old face has already blossomed through music. He praised Yang Teng for giving him a long face all the way.
After many days of publicity, everyone knows that this friar Yang Teng of Dongzhou is the man of his crazy devil Luo. Yang Teng killed his opponent so cleanly tonight, and the crazy devil Luo has a light on his face!
"I'm happy today. I'll prepare a banquet right away. I want to celebrate!" when I got back to my house, the mad devil Rome ordered someone to prepare a banquet. He wanted to celebrate for Yang Teng.
People now know that the friar of Dongzhou, who sits idle in addition to sleeping every day, actually won the first game and killed his opponent with a knife. No wonder the master is so happy.
No one dares to belittle Yang Teng any more. He can kill his opponent in the fighting field. Luck accounts for a part. The greater reason is his own strength.
With such a super power, no wonder people are bored all day and don't practice.
He changed glasses with crazy devil Luo and drank until noon. Yang Teng got up and left.
Crazy devil Luo told Yang Teng to have a good rest. He would arrange the next fighting skills so that he didn't have to think too much.
Yang Teng didn't take it to heart. His purpose in fighting skills is to fight with experts at the same level and improve his combat effectiveness in such a cruel way of life and death.
If you encounter a relatively weak opponent every time, it will lose significance to participate in fighting skills.
However, even if the crazy devil Luo has great power, it is impossible to arrange weak opponents for him in every game. After all, the fighting skill field is the territory of the commander-in-chief.
Crazy devil Luo may be fine if he makes some small moves. If he dares to disturb the order of the fighting skill field, the commander will not spare him.
Yang Teng lives in the house of mad devil Luo at ease. He still repeats the original things every day. People are no longer surprised that Yang Teng does not practice in isolation, nor that he never practices knives.
Yang Teng benefited a lot from more than 30 days of peace of mind cultivation. He felt that his cultivation and combat effectiveness had been greatly improved.
Soon came the second fighting skill.
Yang Teng became more or less famous after his last fighting skill. The audience who came to watch the fighting skill may not remember Yang Teng's name, but they all know that there is such a friar in Dongzhou who has a sharp knife.
I don't know who gave Yang Teng The title of a fast knife boy, which gradually spread. This name is very appropriate. The word fast knife just reflects Yang Teng's speed of killing his opponent with one knife.
Follow the crazy devil Luo and come to the outside of the fighting skill again.
The friars participating in the fighting skills come one step ahead of the audience. Yang Teng has participated once. He doesn't have to come to verify his identity and accomplishments. As long as he verifies his identity and accomplishments before playing tonight.
At this time, a part of the audience has gathered outside the fighting skills field and is waiting to start collecting admission fees.
Seeing the mad devil Luo coming with Yang Teng, a friar greeted him all the way, "quick knife boy, can you kill your opponent with one knife today?"
Yang Teng didn't know that the man was talking to himself and didn't reply.
Crazy devil Luo turned back and smiled at Yang Teng: "he said you. These guys gave you the name of quick knife boy."
"It doesn't sound good. It's not domineering at all. The king of swords, the saint of swords, and everything sounds better than this fast knife boy. It's best to call me fast knife Yang Teng. It's much better than this fast knife boy." Yang Teng shook his head. This title sounds like a hairy boy.
Crazy devil Luo laughed: "if you are not satisfied, you can tell them and ask them to change your name. But I don't think there is much hope. The name of quick knife boy is also good."
"Quick knife boy, you give us a bottom line. How about your real combat effectiveness? Your fighting skills were very lucky last time. Whether we can do it this time or not is also a bottom line in our hearts." hearing this, the friar is a gambler.
Yang Teng doesn't like the name of the quick knife boy. Incidentally, he doesn't like the person who calls him that. He squints at the other party and says unhappily, "I'm just a five heavy heaven cultivation in the easy muscle period. Do you think I can defeat the nine heavy heaven opponent in the easy muscle period? You also said that I had a lot of luck last time. Whether I can defeat my opponent this time depends on my luck."
A large part of the audience who came to wait for admission in advance were gamblers. They were very discouraged when they heard Yang Teng's words.
"Quick knife boy, originally we wanted to support you. You don't have a bottom in your heart. Let's how to support you. Forget it, let's bet you lose." a friar shouted.
Because we don't know who the opponent is at this time, the only way to bet is to bet that a monk participating in fighting skills will lose or win.
When the fighting skill starts, it is different. The audience in the front row of the fighting skill field has the privilege to bet according to both sides of the fighting skill, which is an advantage that other monks do not have.
Therefore, the price of the front row position is as high as 10000 bottles of julingdan, but the market is also full.
The same as last time, not many people are optimistic about Yang Teng. The odds offered by the gambling game are slightly changed, but Yang Teng's odds are still one to five.
Some popular monks, such as Yin Xiang, who has won three games in a row, have a odds of only 1.7.
By comparison, the gap comes out. It can be seen that Yang Teng won the first game, which basically has no reference value.
Yang Teng disdains it in his heart. He is optimistic that his guarantee can make a lot of money. Gamblers who bet on their opponents are doomed to lose their money.
Enter the fighting skill field and be led by crazy devil Luo to verify his accomplishments and identity.
Then go to the waiting area and wait for the start.
Several new people appeared in the opponents of the same group. Yang Teng was an old man in the fighting field after a fight and nodded to Yin Xiang.
Yin Xiang's long knife radiates a cold light, "quick knife boy? This is a good name. I look forward to fighting with you today. See which of us has a faster knife!"
Yin Xiang did not shy away from challenging Yang Teng.
Yang Teng laughed: "I'm really sorry. If you meet me, your fighting skill journey will end here. Unfortunately, the reward behind is getting higher and higher, and you can't get it!"
Crazy and proud! Yang Teng returned to Yin Xiang impolitely.
"OK! I'm waiting for you in the arena! One will encounter you." Yin Xiang is full of war.
Several other friars in the muscle changing period watched the two fight. A slightly thin friar hummed coldly: "two boasting things, when I no longer exist! You two had better pray not to meet me, or you will be killed on the spot!"
Before drawing lots to be the absolute opponent, these friars in the easy muscle period were already in a state of tension.
Yang Teng doesn't care about anyone except Yin Xiang, who is a knife expert. He is very interested in Yin Xiang's knife technique. Although he has seen two battles of Yin Xiang, he still doesn't understand the essence of Yin Xiang's knife technique. Only by fighting in person can he really understand the mystery of this knife technique.
As for other provocative monks, Yang Teng totally ignored them.
Yang Teng looked up at Ren Fu and said in a cold voice, "you don't need a second knife to kill you!"
Ren Fu was so angry that he took out his sword, "do you want to fight first!"
Yang Teng ignored his provocation. "It's worthless to kill you now. You're worth 200000 bottles of julingdan in the fighting field. How good it is to keep your dog's head and change 200000 bottles of julingdan."
Ren Fu was furious and wanted to do it on the spot.
A guard shouted, "what are you doing? Put down your sword, or there will be no amnesty!"
Ren Fu angrily put down his sword and shouted at Yang Teng angrily, "you'd better pray not to be met by me, otherwise I'll make your life worse than death!"
Yang Teng didn't even see Ren Fu. At this time, he called again. He didn't want to see the result on the fighting field.
Soon, the draw began.
As the winner last time, Yang Teng also enjoyed the treatment of drawing lots first.
He drew number two.
Yin Xiang did not draw another No. 2 lot, but the No. 3 lot behind Yang Teng.
"Yin Xiang, good luck. It's your luck not to draw me." Yang Teng provoked.
"Let you escape," Yin Xiang replied.
Soon, the six people finished drawing lots. The result was very interesting. Ren Fu, who shouted to kill Yang Teng, got another No. 2 lot and successfully fought with Yang Teng.
Seeing the result, Yang Teng laughed: "Yin Xiang, you are lucky today, that guy is unlucky."
Yin Xiang said coldly, "Yang Teng, I want you to kill him cleanly. Can you do it?"
Yang Teng glanced disdainfully, "one knife is enough to deal with a jumping clown!"
"Good! With this spirit, I deserve to be Yin Xiang's opponent!" Yin Xiang shouted.
"You wait for me!" Ren Fu stared at Yang Teng fiercely.
All the monks who participated in the fighting skills drew lots.
The arena was also full of spectators.
With the dim lights, tonight's fighting skills are turned on again.
A thick voice resounded through the fighting field, "welcome to the fighting field. Tonight's fighting officially begins. Please welcome the first group of monks!"
When the light is on, the two opponents in the fighting field fight.
Yang Teng immediately concentrated on watching the fighting skills.
The fight is as fierce as ever, and the winner often leaves no chance for his opponent.
Friars who know that they are about to fail will also fight back. Anyway, they will die. They can cause some damage to their opponents. It can be regarded as the last outlet of evil spirit.
A round of three fighting skills ends, and then group fighting skills begin.
The group fighting skills were more cruel. Twenty monks fought a fierce war in the fighting skills field. In the end, the winning party could not guarantee the fate of all members of their team.
After the first round of group fighting, the second round of individual fighting begins.
From the beginning of the two bony friars' fighting skills, Yang Teng was constantly stimulating his fighting spirit.
After the two monks finished, Yang Teng's fighting spirit had reached the peak.
When the lights went out, Yang Teng strode to the arena, his long knife buzzing.
Filled with anger, Ren Fu entered the arena side by side with Yang Teng.
After the thick voice introduced the identities of the two fighting monks, the light suddenly lit up.
A tsunami like cry broke out in the audience of the fighting field: "quick knife boy! Quick knife boy!"
Yang Teng raised the long knife in his hand, "kill!"
The enthusiasm of the audience completely inspired Yang Teng's infinite fighting spirit, and the fighting spirit to the peak burst out in an instant.
His legs slammed on the ground, and his body was like an arrow off the string, shooting at Ren Fu.
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