Chapter Thirty Six

There is a saying among the martial artists that the world martial arts can only be broken quickly.

This sentence is also the same for monks. It is better to make slow moves when fighting against others than to make quick moves.

Yang Teng blasted out a dozen punches in an instant, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people. Many monks who were familiar with Yang Family Black Wind Fist had their eyes widened and couldn't believe it. This is a cultivation base that can only be burst out by monks in the sixth heaven. Is it powerful?

On the Li family's side, Li Shixue sneered secretly, okay, this would be the best!

"Crotch! Crotch! Crotch!" With a series of crisp sounds, Zhao Yilin's seven sword flowers were all resolved by Yang Teng.

Zhao Yilin's arm was numb, and she couldn't hold the sword tightly. The huge force from the blade was so terrifying, Zhao Yilin was shocked. It seems that Zhao Yichen was not wronged when she lost to Yang Teng outside the Colosseum that day.

After being easily resolved by Yang Teng's strongest killer move, Zhao Yilin was a little at a loss. This was the first move to fight against, so she couldn't be so helpless.

As soon as the sword turned, Zhao Yilin changed her skills to stab her second sword.

"Puff!" Yang Teng screamed suddenly, spouting a big mouthful of blood, and his body quickly wilted.

This sudden change stunned Zhao Yilin. Zhao Yilin didn't know what to do. It was logical to say that she was fighting, so she could take advantage of this rare opportunity to solve Yang Teng.

But doing so has lost her demeanor and identity, and Zhao Yilin feels she can't do it.

"Yang Teng, what's wrong with you, it doesn't matter." Zhao Yilin dropped her sword and came to Yang Teng, asking nervously.

Zhao Yilin was also on guard. In case this was Yang Teng's trick and tricked her, she would kill Yang Teng with a single sword without hesitation.

"Cough!" Yang Teng coughed, and every time he coughed, a mouthful of blood would be spewed out. The blood spurted on the ground and stained a large area, which was shocking!

Zhao Yilin wondered whether the blood in Yang Teng's body had been spouted out of these coughs.

Inside and outside the trial arena, no one knew what happened to Yang Teng. Just now a dozen punches were blasted, and it was impossible to cause such damage to the body.

Everyone in the Yang family rushed into the trial field, but the competition on the trial field did not tell the winner, and Yang Teng did not say to admit defeat. At this time, it was not compliant to enter the trial field.

Li Shixue sneered. He knew best what happened to Yang Teng. This was the result of the secret attack that he used to penetrate Yang Teng's Dantian.

It's a pity that he hasn't mastered the secret technique well enough, otherwise Yang Teng will vomit blood on the spot and die on the spot if Yang Teng uses aura to trigger the secret technique.

This kind of effect is also good. Yang Teng's dantian was completely destroyed, let alone continue to fight with Zhao Yilin, don't even want to run the aura in the future, completely turned into a useless person, more vicious than the broken meridian three years ago, there is no possibility of repair.

"Yang Teng! You abolished my son Li Haoshan and made him lose the dignity of a man. Then I will ruin your life! You can no longer practice in this life!" Li Shixue laughed wildly in his heart.

After coughing violently for a while, Yang Teng straightened up slowly, looked up at Zhao Yilin, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Not only did she not wipe it clean, but instead it made blood stains on her face, which was very hideous.

"Zhao Yilin, why don't you take this opportunity to give me a sword, then I'll be finished." Forcefully enduring the pain in his body, Yang Teng squeezed a smile.

Zhao Yilin’s pretty face was suddenly full of anger, and she shouted angrily: "Yang Teng! Are you so unbearable when you think of me as Zhao Yilin! I, Zhao Yilin, have never been in danger! If you can continue to fight, you will be like a man! Fight like this! If you can't persist, it's not a shame to admit defeat!"

"Haha, it's interesting." Yang Teng watched Zhao Yilin carefully.

In the last life, Yang Teng and Zhao Yilin had almost no intersection, and they knew very little about Zhao Yilin.

This genius girl from the Zhao family is not only advanced in her cultivation, she is also outstanding. She is now slim, and she can definitely be described as a dazzling country in the future.

Zhao Yilin's temperament is not bad.

Yang Teng still thought about these things when he was in the midst of the horror of his dantian destruction.

"Can you continue to fight? If you can't, don't hold on, go down and check it out." Zhao Yilin frowned and said.

I have to say that a beautiful woman is a beautiful woman, even frowning looks very beautiful.

Yang Teng smiled bitterly: "Can you give me a little bit of time, there is a problem with my dantian, it may be destroyed, give me some time to repair it."

"What!" Zhao Yilin was shocked by Yang Teng's words, "You said your pubic area was ruined? Are you kidding me!"

As a monk, Zhao Yilin knows very well what the destruction of her dantian means to a monk. From then on, she will not be able to operate aura, which means that Yang Teng has lost her qualifications as a monk, and from now on, she has become a real waste person!

Yang Teng faced such a huge blow with ease, and he did not show such gaffes as frantic collapse.

After thinking about it, it's not right. The dantian is destroyed, and no one in the world can repair it. How did Yang Teng give him some time to repair the dantian?

Must be a lie to her! This **** Yang Teng is really hateful!

An angry Zhao Yilin wanted to deal with Yang Teng with a sword, and let out a sigh of foulness.

But seeing Yang Teng standing up straight, his eyes closed tightly, and a slight painful expression appeared on his face.

What is Yang Teng doing? Zhao Yilin couldn't figure it out, so she decided to observe for a while to see what the **** Yang Teng was doing. If Yang Teng really lied to her, then don't blame her for cruelty.

Yang Teng on the trial ground did not greet his family. The Yang family could only watch nervously, and found that Yang Teng stood up straight and said nothing more. Yang Wudi signaled everyone to stay calm.

Li Shixue was extremely nervous. Although he was very confident in the secret technique and knew that Yang Teng would never escape his poisonous hand, he did not fully grasp the secret technique. He was afraid of accidents, in case Yang Teng was lucky enough to escape the disaster.

A little bit of time passed, and there was no one outside the trial venue, who was paying attention to Yang Teng.

Zhao Yilin stood three steps away in front of Yang Teng, and saw the change of expression on Yang Teng's face very clearly. She found that Yang Teng's painful expression was easing, and she quickly changed to a pleasant expression.

Not long after, Yang Teng suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhao Yilin was taken aback. She was staring at Yang Teng, using Yang Teng's expression to determine the change of Yang Teng's body at this time, but Yang Teng suddenly opened her eyes.

"You're all right!" Zhao Yilin asked in surprise, with a hint of surprise in her tone, as if she was looking forward to Yang Teng's okay.

Yang Teng laughed: "You stare at me like this, it will make me embarrassed."

"Hate! How did you become so glib!" Zhao Yilin groaned, even she herself didn't know why she spoke to Yang Teng in such a tone. How could this be the tone that two opponents on the court should have, more like The flirting between the little lovers.

Yang Teng sighed, "It may not be good news for you. Not only did I successfully repair my dantian, but I also improved my cultivation level by the way."

"What!" Zhao Yilin was stunned by Yang Teng's series of dramatic changes, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground with a sound.

"What did you say!" Zhao Yilin looked at Yang Teng incredulously.

Yang Teng bent down and picked up the sword and handed it to Zhao Yilin, "Actually, you really should have sent me out with a sword just now. That is your best chance. Now, I repair my dantian, and my cultivation level has been increased from the sixth layer of strength to the eighth layer. God, you have missed your best chance to defeat me."

"Crotch!" The sword in Zhao Yilin's hand fell to the ground again, ignoring it, staring at Yang Teng and asking: "You said you have improved your cultivation by two heavens in just a short while!"

Yang Teng had to bend down again to pick up Zhao Yilin's sword, hand it to Zhao Yilin, and said, "I said you are a fuss. You can't hold the sword after practicing the sword for so long. Carefully poking his feet. It's not just raising two. Chongtian's cultivation base, what's the big deal."

Zhao Yilin looked at Yang Teng bitterly, wishing to pierce her with a sword!

This hateful guy is not polite at all. It is no big deal what it means to improve the cultivation of the two heavens!

It is not too difficult for the monks who are called geniuses to improve their cultivation.

Take Zhao Yilin as an example. On average, it takes less than two years to improve her cultivation level.

As for Yang Teng, his heart pulse was still broken a month ago, and his cultivation base fell to the point where he was about to lose his cultivation base completely.

In a short period of one month, Yang Teng repaired his heart, and returned to the sixth heaven from the first day of cohesion.

Such an unbelievable miracle has shaken the entire Fenglei Town.

But she didn't expect even more miraculous things to be behind, and she had seen it with her own eyes!

Zhao Yilin believed that Yang Teng just said that the destruction of her dantian was not a lie, and Yang Teng had no need to deceive her.

Could it be that every time Yang Teng suffered a huge suffering, he would rapidly increase his cultivation level?

Perhaps only this can explain.

What happened to him? Unconsciously, Zhao Yilin became interested in Yang Teng.

"Okay, don't look at me, let's continue to fight, always decide the winner." Yang Teng was very relaxed. When he noticed that Li Shixue was secretly poisoning his hands, Yang Teng did not take it seriously, the drop of emperor blood in his heart. Only he himself knew the miraculous effect best. An innocent secret technique could not pose any threat to him. At most, he would suffer some pain.

After the pain, the benefits were obvious. The dantian was destroyed and the emperor's blood was used to repair it. The violent force impacted the dantian and meridians, and easily broke through the barrier, allowing him to cultivate into two levels at once.

"Huh! Don't talk big, I won't let you off easily just because you were hit hard just now, look at the sword!" Zhao Yilin stabbed Yang Teng with an angry sword.

Yang Teng smiled, Zhao Yilin's sword was soft and weak, no matter how big it looked like.

Raising his hand to block the sword, Yang Teng said, "I'm fine, and I'm in good condition. Just give it a try."

"I don't know the good people!" Zhao Yilin said angrily. Yang Teng is really hateful. Her men were merciful and didn't attack with all their strength. It's not that he was afraid that his body hadn't fully recovered. This guy actually didn't appreciate it!

You're welcome!

The spiritual energy swiftly moved, Zhao Yilin's arm exerted force, the sword exploded the sword flowers, and Yang Teng enveloped Yang Teng in the cold light.

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