Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 2435

Niu Dingtian left in a daze. Yang Teng made up his mind to let him go bankrupt. Of course, he won't let him go easily.

For nothing else, just for Geng Wu's death, Yang Teng can't easily forgive Niu Dingtian.

The duel for the top 1000 is destined to be wonderful and fierce.

The number of people decreased sharply, and the number of sessions opened also decreased.

This gave Yang Teng time to watch the duel of Feilong sect disciples.

There were six Feilong sect disciples who were among the 2500 before promotion. Among them, Nie Congyuan picked Yang Teng, Ming Cheng and other five opponents by random lot.

The first player of feilongzong is Mingcheng. Yang Teng specially came to watch Mingcheng fight with his opponent.

Mingcheng's opponent is very interesting. Let's have a sect called crazy Dao sect.

Yang Teng is not interested in Mingcheng's opponent. What interests him is the crazy Dao sect.

Yang Teng always likes to watch friars fighting with a knife because he uses a knife.

In the past, Yang Teng also summed up a lot of experience by watching the battles of other monks with knives.

He was most proud of his unique skill in the competition in Zhongzhou City, and then according to his understanding of sabre, he created his own sabre.

To advance to this round, no one is weak.

Mingcheng's goal is very ambitious. He thinks his minimum is the top 100!

Facing the friar of crazy Dao sect, Mingcheng was very cautious. He didn't despise his opponent because he was not famous.

"Crazy Dao sect split empty Dao Gaoyang!" the disciple of crazy Dao sect reported his name.

Mingcheng threw a fist at the other party, "Feilong zongmingcheng!"

"Watch it, I'm going to make a knife!" I don't know why, Gao Yang, a disciple of crazy knife sect, specially reminded Mingcheng.

Mingcheng looks at each other warily.

"Cut!" Gao Yang pulled his knife out of the scabbard.

Yang Teng, who was outside the court, saw Gao Yang's knife drawing action, and his eyes suddenly burst out two pure lights.

As a master of knife, Yang Teng saw at a glance that Gao Yang's knife drawing action was unusual.

Whoosh! The scabbard flies to Mingcheng. The attack power is not very strong. It's more to disturb Mingcheng's sight and make him suffer some interference.

Mingcheng was unmoved and raised his hand to block Gao Yang's scabbard.

He made this move, and a knife light had come to his face.

No! Mingcheng shouted secretly. He was already very vigilant, but he still got into the other party's calculation.

Yang Teng saw it clearly outside the court. Gao Yang pulled out the knife, threw the scabbard and pulled out the knife in the same action. Mingcheng's move to block the scabbard actually fell into Gao Yang's trap.

Good calculation!

Yang Teng is curious. He doesn't know whether Gao Yang's move is the inheritance of the sword technique of the crazy Dao sect or his personal thought.

Disrupting the opponent's rhythm is just cover. The real purpose is to cover the knife.

However, Yang Teng is not worried about Mingcheng. For Mingcheng, such an attack can not cause great damage to Mingcheng at most.

The light of the knife suddenly appeared. Mingcheng immediately realized that the situation was bad. He made a sudden effort on his feet, twisted his body, and punched into the light of the knife at the same time.

Mingcheng sees a flaw in the light of the knife.

This flaw is not very obvious, but it is enough.

With a crisp impact, Mingcheng's fist hit the back of Gaoyang long knife accurately.

The knife light in front of him dissipated instantly, and the long knife in Gao Yang's hand hummed and trembled.

Mingcheng's defusing this knife seemed very easy, but he was also shocked in a cold sweat. If he had not had rich combat experience, he would have been successful by Gaoyang's knife, or at least suffered a heavy blow.

After only one move, Yang Teng knew that Gaoyang would be defeated.

Such a situation can't hurt Mingcheng. He doesn't have a chance.

No longer watching the confrontation on the duel field, Yang Teng began to recall the knife shot by Gao Yang.

The same action circulates in Yang Teng's mind, simulating the action of Gao Yang's knife.

Playing back again and again, Yang Teng determined that if he made a move and threw the scabbard, he would never be so hasty, and the power should be greater.

He would take the action of throwing the scabbard as a real attack, not a cover for the back shot.

Yang Teng thinks that Gao Yang's knife drawing action can also be improved. Instead, draw the knife and cut it off. Shorten the dull action in the middle, and the power of this knife will definitely be stronger.

Constantly revise Gao Yang's first move in his mind.

Every time he can modify a little defect. After countless times of simulating the knife, Yang Teng has evolved this knife drawing action very skillfully.

With the picture in my mind, I unconsciously drew this knife drawing action that has been improved countless times.

Yang Teng was immersed in his own world, ignoring the big ratio on the duel field and many people outside the field.

"Lord!" a voice came into Yang Teng's ears, which made Yang Teng suddenly wake up, and his arm still maintained a strange posture.

After returning to his mind, he saw that Mingcheng called him. Yang Teng asked, "is the competition over?"

Mingcheng nodded slightly, "I'm lucky to be promoted to the next round."

Originally, I wanted to show off a little and share the excitement of being promoted to the top 1000.

Seeing Yang Teng's strange posture, Mingcheng couldn't help asking, "Lord, what are you doing?"

Yang tenggang was about to speak. Mingcheng's opponent, friar Gao Yang of crazy Dao sect, stared at the posture of Yang Teng's arm with burning eyes, "dare you ask Lord long, did you just imitate the drawing style of my crazy Dao sect?"

"Simulation?" Yang Teng smiled: "yes, I saw you fighting with Mingcheng just now. I was curious about your knife drawing action. I thought about it casually."

Gao Yang looked at Yang Teng with a strange look.

"Why, is there a problem? I shouldn't be stealing the sabre skills of your crazy Dao sect." Yang Teng joked.

Gao Yang hurriedly said, "Lord long misunderstood. I didn't mean that."

"Lord long, I have an unkind request. Can you meet my lord?" Gao Yang looked at Yang Teng with expectant eyes.

Yang Teng was puzzled. "What can I do for you?"

He has no contact with crazy Dao sect. He hasn't heard of crazy Dao sect before today.

The crazy Dao sect is too small. Of the more than 4000 sects that came to attend the Taoist conference, this crazy Dao sect is definitely the bottom sect.

It is a great honor for such a small force to have a Gaoyang stand out and advance to a duel of 2500 people.

Yang Teng couldn't figure out what Gao Yang meant by asking him to meet the leader of crazy Dao sect.

"Lord long, I don't mean anything else. I'm also a person who uses a knife. I saw that the action just now by Lord long should be derived from the sword drawing style of our crazy sword sect, but it's more powerful than the sword drawing style of our crazy sword sect."

"So I want to communicate with Lord long." Gao Yang looked forward to Yang Teng. He knew that his identity was too low to talk to Yang Teng.

Crazy Dao sect is too small to invite big people like Yang Teng.

"So it is." Yang Teng thought for a moment, "well, take me to see your patriarch."

"No, no, the Dragon patriarch is very polite. The old man is right here." an old man immediately came over with a smile on his face.

The leader of the Kuang Dao sect is standing aside.

I think it's also a top priority for a small force like kuangdaozong to have Gao Yang, a disciple who has been promoted to the top 2500, to compete for the top 1000, which must be the absolute concern of kuangdaozong.

"I'm the leader of the crazy Dao sect, Ba Dao sang Li. I've seen the Dragon sect leader." in front of Yang Teng, the seemed very restrained.

Yang Teng smiled, "master sang is polite."

This is the sadness of the small forces. Although sang Li is a strong emperor, in front of Yang Teng, he dare not take the posture of a strong emperor, let alone face Yang Teng with the posture of being the same patriarch.

Sang Li almost didn't face Yang Teng with the courtesy of his younger generation.

"Lord sang, but I don't know what you see me about." Yang Teng didn't have much time for nonsense and asked directly to the theme.

Sang Li said with some embarrassment, "Lord long, I just sent a message and asked Gao Yang to invite you."

"Well, when I saw the Dragon sect leader, you did a few moves with your bare hands. It's very similar to the drawing style of my crazy Dao sect, but it's more powerful than the drawing style of my crazy Dao sect."

"I thought the Dragon sect leader had something to do with my crazy Dao sect."

How could Yang Teng have anything to do with the crazy Dao sect? He said, "I'm also a person who uses a knife. Seeing that Gao Yang and Mingcheng were in war, the posture of drawing a knife was a little interesting. Then he thought about how to draw this knife if it was me, so as to make it more powerful."

"I thought about it casually, and then added my own understanding of sabre, which made master sang laugh."

Sang Li and Gao Yang looked at each other with a strange look.

Gao Yang sighed: "I'm worthy of being the Dragon Lord who shocked the world. After thinking about it casually, I raised the power of the sword drawing style to this level. We people who have practiced Sabre skills for countless years are really ashamed in front of the Dragon Lord."

Mingcheng didn't understand why Gao Yang was so depressed. He asked, "why, is the sword drawing style that our patriarch arbitrarily wants to change so powerful?"

Although he and Gaoyang are opponents, they are not enemies of life and death. Just now, they didn't get angry in the duel. After the fight, Gaoyang found that he was not Mingcheng's opponent, so he took the initiative to admit defeat.

The duel between the two was relatively peaceful, so after the game, there was no disagreement in each other's hearts.

Gao Yang said with a wry smile, "how can I say it's powerful. Let me tell you, if I learn the improved sword drawing style of Lord long, I don't need to fight you for so long. I can defeat you with one move."

Mingcheng was unconvinced. "You've gone too far. If I hadn't been merciful just now, would you have been invincible for so long?"

"Mingcheng, don't be unconvinced." Yang Teng said, "it's inconvenient to talk in detail here. Let's go there."

Found a place with few people.

Yang Teng looked at Mingcheng with an unconvinced face. "I'll use the drawing style I just realized. If a knife can't beat you, even if I lose."

"Good!" Mingcheng is eager to try. Under normal circumstances, he can't beat Yang Teng. This is a great opportunity.

"Watch it!" Yang Teng shouted, and the void knife appeared in his hand.

His void knife never used scabbard, so he omitted the action of throwing scabbard out.

The tip of the knife pointed to the ground, without a scabbard, but also made a move to draw the knife.

Mingcheng has no reaction at all. His neck is cold. The void knife has been put on his neck!