Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1352

The second round of the competitive war continued, and some people were promoted and others were eliminated.

There are also many people who have been seriously injured in the fight. It's OK to say that some minor injuries recover slowly through their own adjustment. Some serious injuries can't be cured through their own adjustment, especially limb damaged injuries and serious internal injuries, which can almost affect the monk's life.

We all know that Yang Teng has a magical healing pill in his hand. As long as it is not fatal, it can be cured quickly.

But no one came to buy it. The price was too expensive, which deterred everyone.

To this end, the old slovenly laughed at Yang Teng's dark heart. At such a price, it is impossible to sell the healing pill.

Yang Teng doesn't think so. It's a lot to kill. It doesn't matter if he can't sell. He doesn't expect to sell healing pills.

No one came to disturb. Yang Teng could adjust his state at ease and further understand the void broken fist, but he was quiet.

A few days later, the second round of the competition was over.

A total of 508 people successfully advanced to the third round.

It can be seen from the cruelty of the first two rounds of the knockout competition that only after two rounds of duels, there were only 508 monks who participated in the competitive war.

Draw lots in groups to determine the opponent in the third round.

508 people were divided into 254 groups and dueled in pairs. The winner advanced to the next round.

There are not many rules in such a duel. It's very simple. If you lose, it's over.

Lao sloppy also advanced to the third round of group duel and went to draw lots with Yang Teng.

Yang Teng doesn't care what strength opponents he draws. Anyway, he has to fight one by one. His ultimate goal is to reach the top ten and strive for the first place.

Since you come to participate in the competitive war, you should have the idea of impacting the strongest goal.

Let's also show a few strong people who are optimistic about him that he Yang Teng has this absolute strength.

The number plate Yang Teng drew was white No. 35. This number order was very high. The four venues fought at the same time. After several battles, it would be his turn to fight.

As the focus of attention, Yang Teng's appearance sequence was immediately spread.

"Look at the unlucky red 35. It's not a good thing to meet Yang Teng."

With the noise of the monks, a gloomy monk reluctantly said, "I'm the unlucky guy you said!"

The friar was always happy before the draw. His strength was not too strong. It was precisely because he did not encounter a strong Challenger that he was able to successfully break through the first two rounds.

Entering the third round, this is his ultimate goal of participating in the competitive war. It can be said that he has completed this predetermined goal. He feels that there is no regret in this competitive war.

But I also have some expectations in my heart. I'm lucky to draw lots. If I meet an opponent with similar strength, I may still hope to advance to the fourth round.

That would be great.

As for drawing weaker opponents than him, don't even think about it. Among the 508 monks who were promoted to the third round, he is definitely the lowest in strength. He knows himself very well.

But unexpectedly, he, a monk at the bottom of his strength, drew Yang Teng, a super opponent. Isn't this a death wish.

The monk looked bitter and thought of Yang Teng's strength and ruthlessness.

He doesn't want to die. Anyway, he doesn't have a chance to impact better results. He can't fight with Yang Teng. Moreover, he can't beat Yang Teng.

Those monks who avoided Yang Teng had a relaxed smile on their faces.

It's better to fight with others than to meet Yang Teng.

These monks looked at the unlucky guy and only silently wished the unlucky guy not to die under Yang Teng.

The draw ended soon and the third round of duel was about to begin.

The friars who drew the top four red and white plates waited for a duel at the edge of the challenge area to strive for promotion to the fourth round.

The monk who drew the red No. 35 lot suddenly came to Yang Teng.

"Yang Teng, I know you're strong. I'm not your opponent. I'm not too cowardly to fight. I just don't want to die under your hands. I admit defeat in this battle and don't have to be on the stage." the friar handed the red number plate to Yang Teng.

Under Yang Teng's surprised eyes, the friar calmly left the waiting area, left the big square, entered the viewing area outside the big square, voluntarily gave up the qualification of the challenge and watched the war as an audience.

Well, before the third round of the duel began, there was the first qualifier.

The other monks really don't know what to say.

Although they all thought that Yang Teng could easily defeat his opponents and advance, they didn't expect that his opponents dared not enter the challenge area, so they took the initiative to admit defeat.

Yang Teng's promotion road is too smooth!

In the first round, he defeated three opponents at a lightning speed and completed three duels in less than one battle, causing a strong sense of impact to everyone.

This also led to the monks behind to speed up the attack rhythm and improve the combat speed.

In the second round, Yang Teng killed Lin Tian who was strong enough to rank in the top 100 with only two moves.

As a result, there was no response. The three state owners were forced to change the rules. Yang Teng benefited from the change of the rules. He won an opponent and advanced to the third round.

In the third round of group duel, Yang Teng's luck was even more explosive. Relying only on his fame and strength, he let his opponent admit defeat and became the first friar to advance to the fourth round.

People are more angry than people!

The monks waiting for the third round of duel looked at Yang Teng with strange eyes.

They have to fight to the death in the challenge area to defeat their opponents in order to qualify for the fourth round.

Yang tengke is good. Go to this stop and advance easily. What's this called!

In the third round of duel, both physical strength and internal Aura will be consumed to varying degrees. After winning, they should immediately return to the waiting area for rest and adjustment. If they are injured, they should heal as soon as possible, so as not to affect the next round of duel.

Yang Teng was calm and waited for his opponent in the fourth round at his best.

Alas! Many people sighed helplessly, raised their spirits and prepared for their third round of duel.

The old slovenly patted Yang Teng on the shoulder angrily, "it's so annoying because your boy is fierce! I should have been more ferocious in the front duel. Every time I kill an opponent, those guys will be afraid of me. Maybe I can always enter the top ten competition, and no one will dare to fight with me."

Yang Teng looked at the old slovenly with a smile, "I can hear that you are jealous. The mentality is very important. Anyway, you have to participate in the duel. This mentality is bad for you. If you die in the challenge area, I have to collect your body."

"Bah! Bah! Bah!" the old sloppy spit several times, "fuck you, don't say these unlucky words! I'm doomed. I'm going to fight for the emperor in the future. How can I be defeated by a group of nobody!"

Yang Teng laughed. He and Lao sloppy were like this. From the initial enemy, Lao sloppy pit him, to the later enemies and friends, and then to the present life and death friends, their relationship was very complex.

They are now close friends who fight side by side with life and death. Once they both embark on the road of fighting for the emperor in the future, they will be rivals who fight for life and death.

Never mind, things in the future will be discussed in the future. It's still far away.

The duels went on one after another.

It's Lao sloppy's turn to appear. The bodyguard in charge of maintaining order reads Lao sloppy's number plate order loudly. Lao sloppy is already ready and walks to the challenge area with Pluto sword.

Yang Teng waved his clenched fist at old sloppy to cheer him up.

The old slovenly bared his big yellow teeth and smiled.

Confident, old slovenly, not afraid of any opponent.

When entering the challenge area, the old and sloppy opponent also enters the challenge area.

At the end of the draw, Lao sloppy didn't care who his opponent was. Now when he saw his opponent, Lao sloppy was startled.

This man is so ugly!

How to describe it.

The man is short and his body is incongruous.

Especially this face, it seems that after falling from a high altitude, it accidentally landed on the ground and was thrown seven meat and eight vegetables, and then it became like this.

A pair of small eyes blinked, and there were few hairs on his head.

"Ugly ghost! Who are you! Fortunately, it's broad day. Don't come out easily at night. What to do if you scare people to death!" old sloppy's mouth is bad enough. After getting along with Yang Teng for a long time, good people will become very insidious. Besides, old sloppy is not a good person.

"Bastard! You're irritating me! I'll slap you to death!" the monk opposite shouted in a loud voice.

He was born ugly. What he hated most was that others said he was ugly and couldn't see those handsome monks.

As long as he meets monks with poor cultivation and handsome appearance, they all encounter his poisonous hands.

There is no reason, as long as you don't like it, just kill it!

However, he also has self-knowledge. He never provokes friars who are stronger than him, nor friars who have backers, so he can live until now.

The old slob made a frightened expression, "I'm scared to death! It's OK that you ugly ghost don't speak. As soon as you speak, I'm more determined to eliminate the harm for Yinyue mainland. I can't let you come out again to scare people!"

"You want to die!" the ugly monk was furious. He couldn't scold the old slovenly. Only by killing the slovenly old guy can he get out of his mind.

Swing the palm of the bus and shine it on the old sloppy head.

Old sloppy constantly provoked his opponent, but he attached great importance to his opponent in his heart. Few friars who could advance to the third round were too weak. He was not as lucky as Yang Teng, so he had to walk steadily step by step.

When the long sword shook, the Pluto sword burst out thousands of sword flowers.

Seeing the opponent's bus palm continue to fall, the old slob despised it. He couldn't pierce the palm of the Silver King. The ugly ghost didn't have the strength of the Silver King.

Seeing that his opponent didn't give in, old sloppy was overjoyed. It seems that he will win with one move!

The arm increases strength, and the Pluto sword stabs the ugly opponent's palm.

Just when Lao sloppy thought this move was inevitable, the Pluto sword stabbed the ugly friar in the palm of his hand.

There was a sound of gold and iron.

"Crotch!"

The Pluto sword is blocked!