Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 2274

Yang Teng was not polite. He raised his hand and slapped the man on the head.

With a slap, the disciple was fanned out a long way, his eyes turned over and fainted.

Yang Teng deliberately controlled his strength and didn't fan the disciple. Bingjing longsan wouldn't kill because of a word. To teach this guy a lesson is actually to give the eldest childe some color.

It is said that beating a dog depends on the owner. Yang Teng wants to teach the dog's owner a lesson. Instead, he wants to see how the big childe who has always advertised justice will react.

"Beating people! Dragon three beating people! Come out quickly!" someone nearby saw Yang Teng hurting people and shouted to let his companions out.

Hula, dozens of people rushed out and surrounded Yang Teng in the middle.

"Long San, what are you doing? This is the territory of the eldest childe. You can't mess around!" a quasi emperor monk shouted angrily at long San.

"Don't you put your hands down and apologize to the eldest childe!"

"Eldest childe, when he heard that you were missing, he despised the Lord and wanted to take someone to find you. It's good for you. You don't want to repay. You dare to hurt people when you return to Feilong sect. You ungrateful dog!"

The people accused Yang Teng one after another. Yang Teng totally ignored these people. What he wanted to see was the palace master. He really had nothing to say with these servants.

"If you don't speak, that's a confession!" the quasi emperor realm friar thought Yang Teng was afraid when he saw that Yang Teng was silent.

"Catch him for me, take him to the eldest childe and listen to him!" the prospective emperor waved and asked someone to catch Yang Teng.

Yang Teng was very angry. "You waste people dare to catch me!"

As early as in long San's sea knowledge information, he learned that long San was best at boxing, and Yang Teng had fully mastered the boxing he had learned during this period.

It's a punch!

"Bang!" a disciple rushed up and was punched by Yang Teng. The disciple was eager to invite merit and wanted to make a good impression in front of the eldest childe, but he didn't think that he was dealt with by others before he came to Yang Teng.

"A group of waste people who are beyond their means! I'm not even afraid of big black insects. How can I be afraid of you waste people!" Yang Teng vividly studied the tone of long San, including his high-heeled and arrogant posture.

"Aren't you afraid of big black bugs? It's a big joke!" the monk of the quasi emperor realm laughed wildly: "who doesn't know that you dragon three are greedy for life and afraid of death. What you fear most in your life is big black bugs! You have the face to say such words, which is killing you!"

The dragon is afraid of big black insects. This is a well-known thing of the Feilong clan.

This time, if it weren't for the great event of Feilong sect, the elixir that was going to be given to Tianluo sect was stolen. The sect leader ordered that we should try our best to trace back the elixir. Long San wouldn't go deep into such an area.

"You just want to make a good impression of bravery in front of the Lord. You dare to say that you are not afraid of big black insects! You just want to threaten the position of the eldest childe."

The prospective emperor thought he saw through everything and looked at Yang Teng disdainfully. "Do you think this little trick can replace the position of the eldest childe? It's just wishful thinking!"

This is an injustice to the dying dragon three.

He was really afraid of big black insects, but he didn't dare to deal with them.

The reason why he went after the guy who stole the medicine, long San, for other reasons, felt that as a disciple of Feilong sect and the illegitimate son of the sect leader, he should fulfill such a responsibility, and he was obliged to do so.

It is totally nonsense to say that we want to win the favor of the patriarch and threaten the position of the eldest childe through such performance.

Long San is not keen on these power struggles. He also knows his identity and status. He can't be the master of Feilong sect.

Long San is very self-conscious. He knows that his ability is not enough to convince the public.

So I never thought about competing for anything.

However, as the eldest childe who is bound to win the position of patriarch, he doesn't think so.

He believes that the urgent performance of long San is to attract the attention of the patriarch. Long San also wants to compete for this position.

Yang Teng disdained and said, "I really think I'm your eldest childe, so keen on power! I don't care about these at all! Don't confuse me with him."

"Don't talk nonsense. Those who hurt the eldest childe will be punished! If you give up resistance, I can make you suffer less. If not, don't blame me for being rude!" the prospective emperor knew the strength of long San very well and didn't need these helpers around him. As long as he was alone, he could easily defeat long San.

"You're welcome! You insidious people are always ready to take people to find me. How long has it been since no one came to me! You people have a virtue behind your mouth!" Yang Teng scolded people, much more cruel than long San.

These people who scold are unable to refute. Mrs. Yang Teng will grasp the key point, and suddenly expose the real face of the eldest childe, and take what should not have been said to the table.

How can servants accept the fact that the master is exposed.

The prospective emperor burst into a drink: "dragon three! You want to die! Three moves at most, you will be captured!"

He grabbed at Yang Teng's face door.

Yang Teng's fighting experience is so rich that he can see the change of the subsequent moves of the prospective emperor at a glance. This catch is just a false shot and interferes with his sight. The real killing move is his other hand.

Yang Teng didn't even want to think about it. He saw his body shaking and directly met the prospective emperor's hand.

The monks around were watching and found that long San was facing the attack. Many people shouted that long San was dead!

"Dragon three, this guy, can't be scared silly by big black insects outside. There's no such attack."

"If I say, he must be frightened. He doesn't know how to fight elder martial brother Chu."

The monks who saw clearly the situation of the two men's fight expressed their opinions one after another.

At the next moment, everyone was silly. The monks who were saying that Yang Teng would lose were speechless and didn't know what to say.

Yang Teng rushed towards the palm of elder martial brother Chu. Elder martial brother Chu was stunned at once. The attack method he designed was not like this. This hand was just to attract Yang Teng's attention, and then the other hand waited for the opportunity to win Yang Teng.

According to his assumption, Yang Teng should retreat or avoid to both sides.

No matter which direction Yang Teng avoids, his next attack will be continuous and completely suppress Yang Teng. At least one move and more than three moves will surely capture Yang Teng.

However, Yang Teng did not avoid as he expected, but rushed up against his palm.

His design is perfect. He thinks about all the reactions in Yang Teng and the next attack, but he doesn't think that this dragon three is not dragon three, but Yang Teng who has experienced countless wars!

On the contrary, he suddenly disrupted the enemy's ideas, and the battle immediately entered Yang Teng's rhythm.

Yang Teng stayed close and punched the prospective emperor in the chest.

This forces the other party to change the attack mode, immediately give up the attack and turn it into defense.

Although his cultivation is higher than Yang Teng, he doesn't dare to despise Yang Teng's fist. Once he is hit in such a vital part of his chest, he will lose his combat effectiveness in an instant.

"Come on!" screamed the prospective emperor falsely, and the other hand rushed out and punched Yang Teng's fist.

It doesn't matter if he falls into the disadvantage at the beginning. His cultivation level is higher than that of long San. Using his strong strength, he is bound to save the situation in an instant.

It can only be said that he was wrong again.

It's meaningless to compete for the realm of cultivation.

Not to mention that he is a quasi emperor level friar, and an ordinary great emperor friar may not be Yang Teng's opponent. Especially in such close combat, Yang Teng has great advantages. As long as the strong emperor doesn't use the power of the great emperor to suppress him, Yang Teng is really not afraid of the strong emperor level.

But Yang Teng can't be too powerful. He must conform to the identity of long San. It's OK to appropriately improve the attack strength.

Turning his fist into a knife, Yang Teng cut his palm to the quasi emperor's wrist.

The timing is very accurate. As long as the prospective emperor continues to punch, he will not hit Yang Teng's body, and his palm will be cut off first.

Ah! The prospective emperor was shocked. He hadn't seen him for months. The strength of long San has improved a lot!

Such a subtle solution can be used. It's not like the mindless dragon three.

No way. If you want to keep this hand, you must change your attack mode.

Stop immediately and turn to a straight blow.

Without any change in moves, all the fancy things are put away. It is entirely to use the great advantage of strength to suppress Yang Teng.

If it were the former dragon three, I'm afraid I would lose this time.

Seeing his opponent's punch, Yang Teng actually has many ways to deal with it.

The most exciting thing is to directly blow back and waste the back of the Friar's hand.

Yang Teng has such strength, but long San does not, so he can only give up.

Then there is avoidance. Yang Teng's flexible body method can easily avoid the attack of the quasi emperor. However, it still does not accord with the strength of long San.

Then there's only one chance to break a kilo!

Long San is good at boxing, and Yang Teng has higher attainments in boxing.

Clench your hands into a fist, one blow to the opponent's fist, one stick to open!

Without giving the other party a chance to force, Yang Teng's fist has been quickly retracted.

At the same time, the second fist has come. It is still the way just now. Gently contact with the opponent's fist and separate immediately.

Two punches in a row, Yang Teng's speed was shocking.

The speed of two punches is much faster than that of elder martial brother Chu.

Yang Teng hit two fists, immediately changed his hand angle, and hit the prospective emperor's forearm at the same time.

If Yang Teng hits you this time, it's lucky that you don't get hurt.

The prospective emperor had no choice but to close his fist again.

Yang Teng didn't take advantage of the opportunity to pursue, but looked at the elder martial brother Chu with disdain. "Didn't you say you wanted three moves to take me? Now that the three moves have been done, I'd better stand here. What's your ability!"