Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1810

"Yin Xiang, I thought you had made great achievements under the guidance of the devil emperor. I didn't expect you to still have this virtue!" Yang Teng showed a deep look of disdain in his eyes.

"Yang Teng! Don't show off your tongue. We all know that you like to attack your opponent with words. Don't forget that you and I are old opponents. This little trick doesn't work in front of me!" Yin Xiang is not a good kind. He knows Yang Teng so well that he knows what Yang Teng wants to do with one action and one sentence.

"Ha ha!" Yang Teng laughed: "Yin Xiang, you're right. I really like to mobilize my opponent's emotions. But I can't make such a mistake in the face of you. Do you think I'll be afraid of you if I fight face-to-face openly? You weren't my opponent at the beginning, but now you're not my opponent!"

"Hum! You have a big voice. Have you ever defeated me!" Yin Xiang said proudly.

"Then try and see if I can defeat you!" at the same time, Yang Teng has released his divine consciousness to explore around and make sure there is no one else around, unless the demon emperor hides the breath of others.

He doesn't want to have other participants in the battle with Yin Xiang, let alone cause serious damage to Yunhai fairyland.

"The array has been opened, you just let go of the war!" Yang Xin, who understood Yang Teng's mind and came to the battlefield, shouted.

Yang Teng nodded slightly, so that he was relieved.

"Fight! Today you and I will end it! From now on, only one of your two veins can continue to pass on!" Yin Xiang took out the magic emperor's walking stick.

As soon as the emperor's weapon came out, the threat came to his face, and the whole space exuded Yin cold breath power.

At this time, he also understood that the skill inherited by his ancestors probably had a deep origin with the devil emperor.

"Take out your heavenly Sabre!" Yin Xiang pointed to Yang Teng with the magic emperor's walking stick in his hand. "The two great emperors failed to live in the same era. There was no positive confrontation, and we couldn't tell which was stronger or weaker. Today, let's have a competition between the two great emperor's descendants to see which one is greater!"

"I'm afraid you can't!" Yin Xiang doesn't mention the inheritance of the great emperor. It's OK. As long as he mentions the inheritance of the great emperor, Yang Teng won't think he's inferior to any heir or descendant of the great emperor!

The crowd quickly spread around. The fight between the two descendants of the great emperor must be wonderful.

Huang Yong, a quasi emperor strongman, is also looking forward to seeing how Yang Teng is really capable.

Not to mention Fu ziyue and others, they all want to see what Assassin's mace Yang Teng has when he is not in Wanbao mainland.

"Knife!" Yang Teng shouted.

Facing an opponent like Yin Xiang, he didn't dare to be careless.

Yin Xiang hit him hard just now. Although it was caused by Yang Teng's carelessness, it's not difficult to see Yin Xiang's strength. If it was another Saint realm friar, it would be impossible to hurt Yang Teng in the same situation.

"This isn't the Tianhuang Dao! Are you humiliating me!" Yin Xiang shouted angrily when he saw the long Dao in Yang Teng's hand.

Holding the handle of the knife with both hands, there was a sense of blood connection. The long knife was a part of his body. Yang Teng's eyes were wide open and two cold lights fell on Yin Xiang.

This is the first time he took it out to fight after he successfully refined the void knife.

Before that, even in Wanbao mainland, Yang Teng did not take out the void knife in the face of those crises.

"You are proud to let me take out the void knife! Yin Xiang, die!" the strong murderous spirit was transmitted to Yang Teng through the void knife, and he felt the bloodthirsty of the void knife.

"If you use your own refined long knife, you dare to fight the devil emperor's walking stick. You want to die!" Yin Xiang was angry. Yang Teng obviously looked down on him!

"The devil eats the world!" Yin Xiang danced the devil's walking stick, and a black light burst out. A devil monster formed in front of the devil's walking stick and jumped at Yang Teng with open teeth and claws.

The mura monster made a harsh cry, and the whole body was composed of black light, but this moment was like essence.

The friars who watched the battle outside quickly retreated with a slightly lower cultivation. The cry of the mura monster came into their ears. They immediately felt dizzy, their bodies could not stand stably, and their running aura could not resist.

Those with high accomplishments can only fight with the accomplishments of the holy King realm.

Even so, Huang Yong still felt a little uncomfortable. His aura worked for two weeks before he got rid of this discomfort.

Huang Yong exclaimed in his heart that the descendant of the demon emperor was really powerful!

When Yin Xiang was in the genius mainland, he was only in the first World War, but he left a deep impression on everyone. Today, seeing Yin Xiang attacking with all his strength, Huang Yong was worried about Yang Teng.

Can the master fight such a powerful descendant of the devil emperor.

Zhuang Buchu and Fu ziyue were even more shocked.

They participate in genius gatherings in order to get a certain reputation through genius gatherings. They are very conceited and feel that they have great strength and can definitely become famous at genius gatherings.

Today, they were shocked to see Yin Xiang's evil move devouring the world. If they attacked such an attack, I'm afraid they had no room to resist.

Mo FA stared at Yin Xiang with both eyes, and every slight change was familiar.

He was more certain that the cultivation skills inherited by the Mohist school were directly related to the demon emperor.

It's not exactly the same. It must be the ancestors who made some changes to the skill. According to the situation of the children of Mohism, the changed skill is more suitable for the children of Mohism to practice.

People reacted differently. Yang Teng didn't have time to think about it. Seeing Yin Xiang's hand, he immediately waved a knife to meet him.

"Eat my knife!" the void knife suddenly fell, and the king's landing fell suddenly.

"Woo!" like a hurricane, a tornado composed of aura roared to meet Yin Xiang's Moruo monster in the direction pointed by the long knife.

"On!" the monster roared and opened its mouth to bite the tornado.

This is a pure power fight. The competition is which side is more powerful.

The tornado rotates rapidly. With each revolution, the force formed will increase by one point.

"Poof!" the monster's ugly head hit the tornado, and its big mouth bit hard in the middle of the tornado.

The monks who watched the battle were stunned. The tornado formed by Yang Teng's knife was as real as it was.

Bitten by the morluo monster, the upper part of the tornado was out of control and flew up quickly. Then it collapsed and dispersed because it lost its strength support, became a part of the spirit of heaven and earth and disappeared in the air.

Yin Xiang smiled strangely: "Yang Teng! I haven't seen you for many years. You haven't made much progress! If you have only this ability, don't blame me!"

The monster devoured the tornado. Seeing that it swallowed most of the tornado, no wonder Yin Xiang was proud.

At least from the first move, Yin Xiang has the upper hand.

Yang Teng didn't even look at the monster. He looked at Yin Xiang coldly. "Do you think it's OK! Ignorance!"

The long knife points to the monster. The tornado is swallowed by the monster, and the monster's body is enlarged in a big circle.

"Burst!" the long knife cuts down.

"Boom!" as the void knife fell, I heard a bang, a bang burst, burst from the inside of the body, and the powerful force directly destroyed the monster.

Yin Xiang's smile stayed on his face. He couldn't accept it. Just now, it was clear that he had the upper hand. The demon Luo monster had swallowed the tornado formed by Yang Teng.

"Good means! You actually use such a way!" Yin Xiang was relieved after a little thought. Yang Teng may not have such strength to confront the monster. He gathered his strength on the tornado, lured the monster to devour the tornado, and then erupted inside the monster.

This old opponent still has some means.

"Come again! Let me see what skills you have developed under the guidance of the demon emperor!" Yang Teng was more confident when he stopped Yin Xiang's attack.

"The devil surprised the sky!" Yin Xiang put away his contempt and took it seriously. The devil's walking stick in his hand burst out the thick and thin black light of the bucket, forming a devil monster again.

"Can't you have something new! Don't say it's a Moruo monster, it's the demon emperor's coming, what's the matter with me!" Yang Teng's ability to talk big is a top two. Naturally, he doesn't have the ability to fight the demon emperor, so it's nothing more than disgusting Yin Xiang.

At the same time, the void knife cut out horizontally.

"Sweep away the ancients!"

With a loud bang, a long knife was formed in front of the void knife. The long knife was agglutinated by aura and was the same as the essence.

"Poof!" the long knife slashed the monster's open mouth accurately.

The aura collapsed, and the mura monster crashed, and the long knife formed by the aggregation of aura dissipated.

With this blow, they were tied again.

Yin Xiang's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He thought Yang Teng couldn't face the monster, so he had the first move. The tornado burst into the monster.

It turned out that he was wrong. Yang Teng was not afraid of him!

"Yes, this is the strength that the descendant of the devil emperor should have. Be happy!" Yang Teng laughed loudly: "have a good fight today!"

Yin Xiang really didn't let him down. It was more interesting to fight a close opponent.

In the distance, Fu ziyue and others looked shocked.

Just two moves have changed their understanding of Yang Teng and Yin Xiang.

If such a powerful move is displayed at the talent gathering, who can stop it!

They also boasted of genius and dreamed of competing for the name of the strongest genius in the universe.

It turned out that they were so vulnerable in front of Yang Teng and Yin Xiang!

"Then come again! Never die!" Yin Xiang felt Yang Teng's strength. The more so, he would kill Yang Teng.

Yin Xiang believes that Yang Teng will be his strongest opponent in the future.

While Yang Teng hasn't grown to that level, killing Yang Teng will lose a strong competitor.

Yin Xiang, like Yang Teng, will not leave any so-called enemies of his life.

Only the dead enemy is the best enemy!

"Hum!" heaven and earth changed color. Yin Xiang's magic emperor walking stick was waved again, and the sky became black, as if the sky had become a part of the body of Moruo monster.

Yang Teng's expression is dignified. Yin Xiang's power has increased more than one level compared with the previous two times!