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A fiasco

There was no fancy in this sword, and Yang Teng used all his strength.

His idea is very simple. Fighting against a strong man of the commander level cannot last long, otherwise his power will be unsustainable.

Even the consumption can defeat him.

Therefore, if you want to defeat the commander, you can only use the strongest power from the beginning and strive to use a few moves to determine the outcome.

While Yang Teng made a move, the others also took action together to cooperate with Yang Teng to launch an attack. Otherwise, with Yang Teng's cultivation level, it would be impossible to face the commander head-on.

Yang Teng was full of confidence in this sword, and he felt that at least it could cause a heavy blow to the commander.

Unexpectedly, the commander laughed wildly: "Junior Yang Teng! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

He raised his hands at the same time, and one hand suddenly shot Chen Yun and others.

"Boom!" A violent attack wave shot down.

He grabbed Yang Teng with his other hand.

No! Yang Teng's heart was shocked. He suddenly felt an indescribable force on his body, which made his body unable to move. The Tianhuang Knife pointed straight at the commander, but could not continue to stimulate any power. His body was fixed!

Not only him, but Chen Yun and others on the other side, at this moment, their bodies were also restricted and unable to move.

Xiaobai's cultivation level was higher, but because he fell down rapidly in mid-air, he poked out a pair of white claws and grabbed the head of the commander.

A few feet away, Xiaobai's claws were bounced away with a loud bang.

"Oh!" Xiaobai screamed, and his body rolled in the air for several times, exerting all his strength before he could stop his body.

Yang Teng maintained his move posture, was fixed there, motionless, and looked at the commander in horror.

What kind of mysterious martial art is this? It actually has the same effect as Yang Xin's amulet.

The commander laughed wildly: "Junior Yang Teng, now you know that I am powerful! Why don't you move? Aren't you very combat-ready?"

The commander came to Yang Teng in a few steps, raised his big foot and kicked Yang Teng to the ground, and then stepped on Yang Teng's chest.

"Bang!" The commander's big feet came from his huge force, which Yang Teng could not bear. He spit out a mouthful of blood and dyed the ground red.

The commander bent down to look at Yang Teng under his feet, "You must be very surprised, why did I subdue all of you in one move?"

Yang Teng didn't have the heart to care about how he was caught by the commander. He was already in a state of confusion at this moment.

Before he decided to attack the lair of a foreign monk, he had made perfect preparations and did a good job of exploring the enemy situation. He knew that the strongest man here was the commander, the semi-saint strongman.

Yang Teng made enough preparations to dare to lead people to attack here.

The original plan was that the army did not return to use the cooperation of the assault formation to entangle the foreign monks.

He led Xiaobai, Shen Yun and others to fight against the commander.

He had defeated the Emperor of the Lien Void Period many times, and also killed the saint-level strongman twice. Although the time he killed Peiyuantong was because Peiyuantong's cultivation fell, and he took the initiative to stop himself.

Later, in the small world of Huanmengze, he successfully killed the old monster in Yunhai.

Yang Teng's confidence soared. Before he knew it, he had already expanded, and even felt that the saints were just like this.

What's more, the commander is just a semi-saint's cultivation, so what can he do to him?

With the determination to win, Yang Teng came here.

At this moment, he was trampled under his feet by the commander, and he suddenly woke up. He was just a young monk at the fourth level of the innate realm of the Juyuan period.

Just as other strong men ridiculed him, a young monk who overestimated himself would dare to provoke such a strong man!

It's too late to regret.

If Yang Teng chooses another way, he will still decide to attack here. Of course, he will be more thorough in planning and will never be so arrogant.

It's too late to say anything now. He can refine any elixir, but he can't refine the medicine for regret.

The breathing became heavier and heavier, and there were countless pieces of bones in the chest.

The broken internal organ fragments can be seen in the blood foam flowing out of the mouth, which is enough to prove how serious Yang Teng's injury is at this moment.

Opposite, Chen Yun and others looked at Yang Teng's miserable situation and were anxious and could not do anything. Their current state was the same as Yang Teng had just now, and they were suppressed by that powerful force and could not move.

I could only watch Yang Teng being trampled under the feet and humiliated by the commander.

Xiaobai and the other three flying beasts still have the ability to move at this time, but they had no choice but to get close to the commander. There was an invisible barrier a few feet above the commander's head. No matter how they attacked, they could not break through this barrier.

The commander was upset and raised his hand and slapped all three strange beasts.

Fortunately, after the three strange beasts rolled in the air for several times, they all controlled their bodies and were not pulled into the restricted power area, otherwise they would definitely be crushed by the powerful restricted power!

The commander raised his head and glanced around for a while, his eyes full of disdain.

"Yang Teng, I admire your courage to be fearless of death. However, courage alone cannot be invincible. Your strength is still too poor. Although you cannot find an opponent within the same level or even within the Juyuan period, you are still too weak in front of a strong man like me!" The commander seemed very interested in Yang Teng.

"If you grow up without the need to advance to the saint level, maybe you can become one of the top strong men of Tianwu! So, I must kill you!" As he said that, the commander exerted his strength.

"Puff!" Yang Teng opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood.

His consciousness began to blur. In a trance, he heard the commander say, "Do you know how I defeated you little guys in one move? I might as well tell you directly that I just used the power of the domain. In my domain, I am invincible! Without the level of saint cultivation, you can't break my domain!"

Yang Teng's head buzzed, how could he forget this!

Yang Teng regretted it too much, not because he was defeated by the commander this time.

He was less than twenty years old, and he went to the Royal Academy. On the way, he met the Prisoner and the alien beast Prisoner and Cow showed his power in his realm.

Yang Teng has never attached much importance to the power of the domain, but only when he refining alchemy, he will form his unique domain.

Today, he was defeated by the commander. Hearing that he was defeated by the power of the field, Yang Teng immediately remembered the scene when he met the prisoner of the cow.

That's right, after using the domain, you are almost invincible. Unless your opponent is too strong, you can crack the domain.

The reason why Yang Teng has not paid much attention to the field is mainly because of his thinking restrictions.

Almost no monks from Tianwu Continent specialize in the field. He was a human being in his two lives and never met anyone who used the power of the field to fight.

So when he saw the Prison Bull exert his power in the field, Yang Teng was cautious and did not enter the Prison Bull field to prevent the field, and did not conduct too much research on the field, let alone specialize in the field.

Now that he has truly realized the power of the domain, Yang Teng regrets not falling. If he has begun to pay attention to the power of the domain when he has seen the power of the domain, he will definitely be very skilled in using the domain now and can exert great power.

It was too late to say anything, and the commander was trampled under his feet. The commander would step on him to death at any time.

"Hmph! What a peerless genius of Tianwu generation, I think it's bullshit!" The commander looked at Yang Teng under his feet contemptuously, "You Tianwu monks, besides fighting in a arrogant and arrogant nest, know what else! They don't even understand the power of the domain. I think you are just a bunch of waste!"

Yang Teng's heart was aching in his heart. The commander said it right. The biggest problem of Tianwu cultivator is that he likes fighting in the nest.

The sects fight each other, and the family members fight back and forth.

There are endless battles between major forces.

But no one has ever thought of putting all these strengths on fighting against foreign enemies.

This led to the Demon servant's lineage developing such a pattern in the Tianwu Continent.

"Do you admit defeat in this battle? If you are willing to admit defeat and let those damn guys give up resistance, I can consider giving you your life." The commander stared at Yang Teng and said.

The army that has not returned to the top 100,000 is so large that it is difficult for the commander to deal with.

The commander saw that so far, although no one of his dozens of subordinates had died in battle, several of them were seriously injured.

If the battle is not ended quickly and the unreturned troops are finally eliminated, the subordinates may suffer heavy losses.

This is what the commander is most worried about.

If what Yang Teng said was true, the Demon servant had left Tianwu, then only these people were left.

The only dozens of people left are relatively easy to deal with Yang Teng and Bugui Jun. Once they face other forces in Shangtianwu, they will wait to be beaten up by others.

Therefore, every tribe is precious now and there must be no more losses.

Yang Teng showed a miserable smile on his face and said in a vague way: "If you want me to surrender? You dream! My brothers will never surrender. There is only one ending in today's battle, and it depends on which side fell first!"

Yang Teng's voice was very weak, and the fighting sounds on the other side of the battlefield completely covered his voice.

The Bugui Army, who were located on the other side of the passage, all looked here nervously.

They wanted to come and rescue Yang Teng, but were separated by the battlefield and blocked in the passage. Unless the large number of non-return troops on the battlefield were killed in battle, they could enter the battlefield from the passage.

Jiang Kai was extremely anxious. If the young master couldn't get out of trouble, they would have lost without waiting for the final outcome of this battle.

"Cough cough!" Yang Teng coughed a few times, and blood flowed out of his mouth again.

After being trampled by the commander, Yang Teng did not give up and was always thinking about how to get rid of the commander's big feet.

He tried to input the dead energy into the commander's body, but because the meridians in his body were severely damaged, the dead energy could not function normally.

If there is a little gap, he can summon the copper coffin in the Ice Emperor Ring.

You don’t expect the bronze coffin to cause damage to the commander, as long as the bronze coffin can support the commander’s feet.

However, Yang Teng's palm wearing the Ice Emperor Ring was pressed against his chest. While the bronze coffin supported the commander's soles, he would also crush him to death first.
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