Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1365

To everyone's surprise, Jingwu didn't attack Lang Qianping's chest with such a good opportunity.

But the sword turned and continued to attack Lang Qianping's hand holding the sword.

"Good!" Zhuang Yuetian shouted.

Only these strong men can see that Lang Qianping deliberately revealed his flaws to attract Jingwu.

Jing Wu actually saw through Lang Qianping's attempt and didn't attack his empty chest according to Lang Qianping's idea.

In fact, Jingwu failed to see through Lang Qianping's plan.

At the moment when Lang Qianping revealed his flaws, Jing Wu was ecstatic. He wanted to seize the best opportunity to solve Lang Qianping with one sword.

But at this moment, Jingwu suddenly thought of Yang Teng's advice. He was not absolutely sure. He must not attack rashly.

He immediately changed his attack target and firmly attacked Lang Qianping's sword holding hand.

As long as Lang Qianping's offensive is suppressed, this victory must belong to him.

Lang Qianping was shocked by Jingwu's practice. His move was to attract Jingwu to use the sword. He was ready to fight the sword in his chest and then hit Jingwu hard.

Lang Qianping dares to take such risks and is absolutely sure that he can end the difficult battle with a slight injury.

Jing Wu was not fooled. Lang Qianping immediately changed his moves and entered the defense from the attack state just now.

The two changed their attack and defense, and Jing Wu was not impatient.

His physical strength and aura are very full. He can beat Lang Qianping slowly and steadily.

Especially after the sword stabilized just now, Jing Wu also realized that it was Lang Qianping's plan, and he was not in a hurry to attack.

He is stable, but Lang Qianping can't be stable.

The strength gap between the two has been made up by Jing Wu taking julingdan, and even steadily suppressed him.

If we continue to fight like this, Lang Qianping's consumption will be more serious.

Who can guarantee that Jingwu will not take pills to replenish Reiki again.

Once that time comes, Lang Qianping won't have to continue fighting. It's more decent to admit defeat directly.

Thinking of this, Lang Qianping was a little confused.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Lang Qianping decided to make a final fight.

"Shua!" the sword flowers exploded. Among the thousands of sword flowers, a sword stabbed Jingwu's chest.

Jing Wu was not flustered. The sword in his hand laid a solid sword curtain again. He had long been used to defense and had some experience in how to resist Lang Qianping's attack.

"Crotch!" a loud noise came, and the two swords collided fiercely.

This time, it was not Jing Wu who retreated, but Lang Qianping.

"Pedal pedal!" he retreated seven or eight steps in succession, and Lang Qianping dissolved the huge rebound force.

Jingwu knows it's time to fight back.

Burst out: "Lang Qianping! Eat my sword!"

With his feet strong, Jingwu launched the fiercest attack without any reservation and applied all his strength to the attack.

Lang Qianping showed a helpless look on his face. He knew his situation.

After such a fierce battle, Lang Qianping's Reiki consumption was serious. He was unable to continue the attack and was forced into defense.

However, passive defense cannot make Lang Qianping support for too long.

Jingwu became braver and braver. After his confidence improved, Jingwu turned into an invincible God of war and showed unprecedented combat effectiveness.

"Open!" with Jingwu's roar, Lang Qianping's sword was lifted, the real empty door was wide open, and his chest was exposed under Jingwu's sword.

Jing Wu pointed the long sword at Lang Qianping's chest and didn't hurt the killer.

Lang Qianping is also a man. He can afford to lose and let go.

His face changed a lot, and then he threw a fist at Jing Wu, "I lost. Thank you for your mercy under the sword."

Then he turned and strode away from the challenge area and disappeared into the crowd. Lang Qianping felt ashamed to stay.

Jingwu stared at Lang Qianping leaving the challenge area.

That's the win?

He actually won the duel and successfully entered the top ten of the competitive war?

Jingwu is like a dream. Now he can't believe that he has defeated his opponent.

The battle was very hard. It was the most difficult battle since Jingwu's debut. From the beginning, he fell into Lang Qianping's powerful attack and had no chance to breathe.

Lang Qianping's attack was like a continuous tide. He always stretched a string and carried it to the end. He didn't get a chance until Lang Qianping's aura was seriously consumed.

Walking to the waiting area, Jing Wu also felt his head dizzy and couldn't believe the fact that he had been promoted.

Until Yang Teng slapped him on the shoulder and said congratulations to him, Jingwu really woke up and realized that he was really promoted.

Jingwu grinned. "I'm promoted! I'm in the top ten of the competitive war!"

Jingwu has always been calm. If someone else had changed, I'm afraid he would have become crazy.

Guan Zuo laughed with undisguised pride, "cheer up! Jingwu, you have won glory for BOC Yuezhou."

This is true. Among the 20 monks who entered the top ten battle, only he and Yang Teng were left from BOC Yuezhou. Jing Wu successfully entered the top ten and indeed won glory for BOC Yuezhou.

Jing Wu was embarrassed and smiled: "I can successfully enter the top ten thanks to Yang Teng. If he didn't formulate tactics for me and give me a gathering pill, how could I beat Lang Qianping."

Yang Teng waved his hand, "you can't say that. It's also the result of your own efforts that you can enter the top ten. Without such strength, what's the use of gathering more elixirs for you."

"I'm afraid the battle in the future will be more difficult. Think more about your own ways and think about what strategies you can use to defeat your opponent." Yang Teng did not move again and put a gathering pill in Jingwu's hand.

Jingwu looked grateful. "Yang Shao, a thousand words, brother, remember this friendship."

Jing Wu is not good at expressing his emotions in words. He keeps Yang Teng's kindness in mind. If he has a chance in the future, he will repay Yang Teng.

Yang Teng smiled calmly. He never cared about these. Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent so many gathering elixirs when he looked at the moon and Liufeng to resist the invasion of the orc army.

Looking back to the challenge area, Yang Teng began to pay attention to the next duel.

Each war will produce a top ten quota, and the competition is unprecedented fierce.

Entering the top ten battle, the battle lasts significantly longer, and there will be no quick decision like the previous rounds.

It takes an hour of fierce battle as soon as possible to distinguish the victory and defeat. If it takes a little longer, it will reach two or three hours.

Yang Teng won't play on the first day of the top ten.

If so, the first day passed before the first nine games were finished.

Until the next afternoon, the ninth game was over.

As the monk who supervised the duel shouted out the No. 10 sign, Yang Teng strode to the challenge area.

This is the most crucial battle leading to the top ten, and there can be no loss.

Countless attention focused on Yang Teng. The monks wanted to see if this young man who has repeatedly created miracles could successfully reach the top ten.

Create a miracle again, the youngest and lowest cultivation record of the top ten in the history of competitive war.

It can be said that every step Yang Teng takes is creating a record of competitive war. It depends on the extent to which he can improve this record.

Even though he fell at the threshold of the top ten war, he failed to advance smoothly.

The monks don't feel pity. It's an unimaginable miracle to achieve such a result.

Standing in the challenge area, Yang Teng's momentum suddenly changed, just like a different person, Wan like a god of war from ancient times.

Invincible momentum makes people fear and dare not look directly.

Yang Teng's opponent also entered the challenge area.

Feeling the change of Yang Teng's momentum, his opponent was awestruck.

He can clearly feel that this is definitely not Yang Teng's pretense and pretending to be invincible, but the self-confidence naturally emitted from his body.

Is Yang Teng so powerful?

The opponent frowned, then stretched out and hugged: "Deng Hua, left Yinyue state, give me more advice!"

Yang Teng smiled calmly: "I can't tell you how much advice. It's still very easy. Yang Teng of Zuo Yinyue Prefecture, please!"

Deng Hua's face showed a look of anger. What he said was just a polite word. Unexpectedly, Yang Teng took the opportunity to say something to guide him.

How can you Yang Teng He De!

By virtue of some crooked means to reach the top 20, do you think you are great and don't pay attention to the heroes of Yinyue mainland.

Deng Hua's eyes released two fierce lights, stared at Yang Teng and said angrily, "well, it's rare for someone to say that they want to guide me. Today I want to see how you can guide me!"

Yang Teng secretly smiled in his heart. Unexpectedly, Deng Hua was so excited that such a sentence made Deng Hua angry.

"It depends on what you're best at. Fist and foot Kung Fu or sword fighting skills. For others, such as some secrets, you just show them. There's nothing to be ashamed of. I'll never hide my secrets."

As soon as Yang Teng finished this sentence, the monks watching the war around the big square roared and talked.

Yang Teng is too arrogant!

He dares to say that Deng Hua should display his best fighting skills. Is this the strongest point for him to challenge Deng Hua.

Deng Hua was so angry that he dared to talk to him like this. Yang Teng was the first.

No one dares to belittle Deng Hua so much.

Deng Hua sneered: "Yang Teng! That's what you said! Then I'll have the courage to ask for advice!"

With a clang, Deng Hua pulled out a long knife with a strange shape.

There are many kinds of long knives, but all changes are inseparable from their ancestors. They are composed of blade and handle. Hold the handle and blade to aim at the enemy.

Deng Hua's long knife is different.

Also, the blade points to Yang Teng, who holds the handle.

Unlike other long knives, there is a short blade half a foot long behind the handle.

Seeing Deng Hua's long knife, Yang Teng laughed: "Deng Hua, your knife is a little interesting. Is the back half of the short blade ready to stab himself after failure?"