His arms were wrapped around the young master's arm, and Yang Teng immediately felt a strong sense of restraint.

Through Tianqiu Golden Armor, you can feel that the spiritual energy is not smooth on your arms and that your bones and flesh are tangled.

What kind of martial arts is this! Yang Teng was shocked.

What shocked him even more was still behind. The young master's arm seemed to be able to extend infinitely, wrapping his body along his arm.

In an instant, Yang Teng's body seemed to be just bound by a large net, and it became tighter and tighter.

A strong sense of suffocation surged into my heart, my breathing suddenly became rapid, and then it began to be unsmooth. There was also a problem with the spiritual energy in my body, and I could not run smoothly in the meridians.

Oh no! Yang Teng realized that he had made a mistake and should not underestimate the young master. He thought that he had resolved the young master's two killer moves, so he restrained the young master.

In fact, this is not the case. The young master has a third killer move, which can even be called the young master's killer move.

He was tightly bound by the big net turned into the young master's arm, and Yang Teng's mind was filled with the scene of a python prey. He didn't have much skill, just wrap his body tightly around his opponent's body, and finally he wrapped his opponent to death.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiaobai shouted: "Let go quickly, otherwise don't blame me for taking action!"

Xiaobai was quite polite and did not take action directly. Instead, he reminded the young master to let go of Yang Teng.

"No need! I... can defeat it!" Yang Teng held his breath and gritted his teeth and said this.

He must not just admit defeat. Every time he encounters a crisis, he needs to rely on external forces. This is not what Yang Teng wants. In the future, he will encounter many powerful opponents. How can he ask for help again because of a small sea snake!

The young master laughed wildly: "Hahaha! The arrogant and ignorant boy from Dongzhou, now begging for mercy to me, maybe I will consider mercy you even if I die."

"Don't... think!" Yang Teng spoke very hard, "Don't let me... surrender to a rotten snake!"

If you bow your head to the young master today, it will become an eternal thorn in Yang Teng's heart, which will shake his heart and lead to no hope of pursuing the imperial road in this life.

"I didn't see it. You, a boy from Dongzhou, are quite strong! This young master wants to see when you can persevere!" The young master once again strengthened his strength.

Yang Teng used all his strength to fight, trying to break through the young master's tight shackles.

However, he found that the more he used, the more tight the force he was under, the more he could increase.

No, you must find a way to break free, otherwise you will be entangled by the young master!

How can I control it?

Countless thoughts flashed through Yang Teng's mind, but they were all denied by him. At present, they could only attack the young master's weakness.

So, what are the young master’s weaknesses?

If you cannot find its weakness, you forcefully create a weakness.

Yang Teng immediately had a solution.

With a moving spiritual sense, the golden armor of the sky cloud that was worn on his body was taken back into the Ice Emperor Ring.

A golden light flashed, and the young master was overjoyed to find that the golden armor on Yang Teng had disappeared.

Before it opened its mouth and sprayed out the poisonous water arrow, Yang Teng had already begun to fight back. His arm, which was tightly bound by the young master, twisted violently, flipped his palm and pressed it on the young master's arm.

A powerful spiritual energy suddenly entered the young master's slender arm.

"Ah!" The young master screamed and his arm was quickly retracted.

The spiritual energy and the dead energy are mutually rebellious. The young master is a strange beast in Beizhou. The one he practices and absorbs naturally the dead energy. This spiritual energy enters the body and can be imagined.

Although it was already fast enough to retract its arms, it still failed to prevent the spiritual energy from entering the meridians in the body.

Yang Teng was careless and was entangled by the young master's arms and body.

One of the young master's general thoughts has forgotten that Yang Teng is a monk in Dongzhou. Of course, the main reason is that the young master is not prepared for Yang Teng to put away his golden armor under such circumstances.

The spiritual energy rushed through the young master's meridians, and the pain he brought him was unimaginable. There were tens of millions of steel needles in the meridians.

Yang Teng succeeded with one move and would never miss such an opportunity.

With a moving spiritual sense, the Tianhuang Sword appeared in his hand again.

The cold breath came, and the young master was shocked to find a long knife on his neck.

"Don't move, don't fantasize that you can avoid this knife!" Yang Teng looked at the young master with a smile.

Can the young master remain unmoved? The spiritual energy in his body is fighting fiercely with the dead energy. The pain caused it is unbearable and the body twists back and forth.

After twisting for a few times, the young master showed his deity, and a colorful sea snake appeared in front of Yang Teng.

"It's indeed a rotten snake!" Yang Teng shook his wrist, "Believe it or not, I'll peel your snake skin!"

At this time, the mermaid princess standing behind watching the battle could no longer cheer for the young master. The dead fish stared at this side with wide eyes. He could not believe that the young master would actually be defeated, and he was defeated by this Dongzhou monk with an absolute advantage!

The cold breath of the Tianhuangdao made the young master who showed his deity much more awake. He realized that if he struggled again, he would be mistaken for being a challenge by this monk in the East. If he accidentally killed himself, it would be awful.

"Don't kill me!" the young master shouted, "Let me go quickly, otherwise my father won't let you go!"

Yang Teng sneered: "Your father is just an old snake, what's so amazing!"

As he finished speaking, he heard a sneer coming from behind: "What an arrogant young monk in Dongzhou! I don't even take this king seriously. I want to see what kind of ability do you, a brave boy in Dongzhou?"

A bloody storm blew from behind, and Yang Teng was shocked.

The Tianhuang Knife in his hand pressed down with force.

"Puff!" A blood groove appeared at the young master's colorful seven-inch position, making it grin.

"I said, Dad, aren't you harming me? You only have my own son. If I were killed by this monk in the East Province, you would be the last one." The young master shouted.

"Let go of my son! I can consider rewarding you with a complete body." A gloomy voice came from behind Yang Teng.

Yang Teng felt his breath becoming stronger and stronger, and the pressure he was under was a little unbearable.

"You dare to suppress me with your might! It seems that you really don't care about the life of this little rotten snake. That's good, I'll let you do it!" The Tianhuang Sword in your hand exerted force again.

The young master's seven-inch scar became a little deeper.

"Don't kill me!" The young master's shouting heart-wrenchingly made people cry after hearing it.

"Let my son go!" The gloomy voice came again.

Yang Teng laughed: "Do you think I dare not kill it? Then you can try it!"

With the force of his arm, the Tianhuang Sword increased a little more in the young master's wound.

"Dad! It's just that I don't help you when you die. You can't push me, so I'll die faster!" The young master roared.

It was just not understanding what his father wanted to do, and wanted to attack this boy from Dongzhou, and then he would talk about it when he was rescued. Isn't this pushing himself to death?

Yang Teng couldn't just kill the young master, at least he couldn't do it now.

This is a battle to compete for patience, it depends on who can't hold on.

The pressure Yang Teng was under was extremely powerful at this time, making him unable to stand up straight, and the Tianhuang Knife in his hand fell little by little.

He wanted to use the young master to force the other party to surrender before the other party kills him.

The first thing that I couldn't bear was the young master's father.

"You are cruel!" A gloomy voice came into Yang Teng's ears, "I swear, I must kill you!"

As the sound came into his ears, the pressure on Yang Teng's body disappeared immediately.

"Huh!" Yang Teng gasped violently. This old guy was too strong and almost made him surrender. Fortunately, he persisted until the end.

The sword of the Heavenly Desolation is seven inches away from the Young Master, Yang Teng slowly turns around and looks.

I saw two sea monks standing not far behind me. One of them looked very similar to the young master under the Tianhuang sword. Judging from his figure and behavior, he should be the young master's father.

Another monk's face was covered with scales, which resembled the appearance of the Mermaid Princess.

While Yang Teng was observing these two sea monks, the two people on the other side were also looking at Yang Teng.

"Are you the monk from Dongzhou who occupied the trench?" The young master's father asked sternly.

Yang Teng smiled and said, "Are you talking about that small river ditch? I have no interest in a stinky ditch. I just bullied me and kidnapped my brother. This is just a little revenge."

"Your brother is kidnapped, what do we do?" The sea monk with scales on his face shouted angrily: "You destroyed the living home of our clan and brutally killed many of my clan members. This account should be settled!"

"That's the point! I came here just to settle the account. Now that you have brought it up, let's settle it!" Yang Teng didn't care at all and glared at the other party.

"Let the matter between you besides for the time being. My son didn't provoke you. You ran to Wangyue Island, hurting my people one after another, and then severely injured my son. How should this account be settled!" The young master's father asked.

Yang Teng snorted coldly: "What's the reason for you? Let's not talk about the murderer who hijacked my brother. I came to visit you and wanted to negotiate to resolve this matter. As a result, a bastard refused to report to me and ordered someone to catch me, but I was beaten to death. Besides, your son is completely unreasonable, so I can't resist."

"Talking reason with you, a boy from Dongzhou? Can it make sense? Let go of my son, otherwise I will take action!" The young master's father said in a deep voice.

"Let's wait!" Yang Teng shouted to stop the other party, "Find out your identities first."

Pointing at the young master's father, Yang Teng asked: "Are you the owner of Wangyue Island?"

The other party nodded and said, "It's this king!"

"You are the leader of the tribe who lives in the trench? It's a mermaid princess, right?" Yang Teng asked again, pointing to the sea monk with scales on his face.

"Not bad! I am the patriarch of the Trench. If you kill my tribe, we will never finish this debt!"
Chapter completed!