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The huge body leads to an increase in area and the attacks will be more.

Anyone who knows Yang Teng’s move knows that the strongest killing move of this move is that after the bright moon bursts out, the light spots are formed in the sky, and each light spot is a fatal killing move.

In fact, it cannot be said that these inconspicuous light spots have fatal murderous intent.

A single light spot falls on your body. As long as it is not a fatal part, there will be no danger. At most, it will cause a little scar and a little blood.

But in actual combat, it is impossible that only one or two light spots fall on the body.

Often, tens of millions of light spots hit the front at the same time.

It doesn’t matter if one or two small injuries are gathered, but the injuries caused by tens of millions of light spots are too scary.

Moltke's body was huge and facing the light spots all over the sky. The trauma caused by the front was unimaginable. He turned into a bloody man. There was no good place on the front of his body, and the front seemed to be torn apart.

It was so tragic. Such a miserable injury made the monks who were watching the field frightened.

"Puff!" Moltke spat out a mouthful of blood, then slammed his head and fell to the ground with a clang.

Yang Teng gasped heavily and killed Moltke strongly, which made his consumption extremely serious.

Using invisibility techniques to hide the body requires a huge amount of spiritual energy. In order not to be detected by Moltke, Yang Teng is more cautious and consumes more spiritual energy than normal.

He used a sword to force the power of the Great Dao, causing Taoist scars to appear on his body again.

This made him in a very bad state. Fortunately, this was the third battle in the second round, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold on.

After eased it a little, it felt nothing serious. Yang Teng then stepped outside the challenge area.

Yang Teng returned to the viewing area again, and the monks next to him looked at Yang Teng with awe and admiration.

No one regards Yang Teng as a young monk in the Juyuan period anymore.

The three consecutive wins in the first round surprised countless people.

The second round of winning three games in a row is even more valuable!

You should know that the three opponents that Yang Teng defeated in this round were the strongest three of his men brought by Ning Zhongtian.

The strongest Moltke also took the beast pill and turned into a giant bear. He had the saint-level cultivation level and was easily killed by Yang Teng.

What a combat effectiveness this is!

Even a saint-level strongman dared not say that he could definitely defeat Mao Qi, who turned into a giant bear.

But Yang Teng did it, and it gave people a very relaxed feeling, and he had no experience of the desperate battle.

Guan Zuo was so happy that his mouth couldn't close, so he quickly went up to meet him, "Yang Teng, how are you in good health, it doesn't matter."

He saw that Yang Teng was a little tired, but he could not see the Taoist scars inside Yang Teng's body.

Yang Teng nodded slightly and said, "It doesn't matter. These three battles consume too much spiritual energy and are also a huge test for the body. The spirit-gathering pill alone cannot fully recover. I need to adjust it to deal with the next third round of selection."

"Change and adjust quickly, I'll give you the Dharma protector!" Guan Zuo didn't dare to be careless. Yang Teng was his treasure. Whether he could make a difference in competitive battles was all pointing at Yang Teng.

Yang Teng didn't care about the situation around him, and sat on the ground and began to adjust his body on the spot.

Physical fatigue is not a big deal, the main adjustment is the Taoist scars and injuries in the body.

The trials continue.

As the saying goes, some are happy and some are sad.

There are monks who have successfully won three consecutive games and advanced to the next round of selection, and naturally someone will be eliminated.

On the other side, Ningzhongtian was filled with anger.

The subordinates he brought, Ping Qingyun, Mo Xin and Mao Qi, were defeated by Yang Teng one after another.

These are the three he is most optimistic about, and even in competitive battles, there is hope of achieving certain results.

However, they did not expect that they all died tragically under Yang Teng in the second round of the trial match.

Ning Zhongtian could not accept such a result, and the people around him were scolded by him over and over again.

The only good news is that after Yang Teng came out of the challenge zone, he did not mock him again, but entered a meditation state.

It seems that Yang Teng may have suffered some trauma during the battle.

When he thought of Yang Teng successfully advanced to the final list, Ning Zhongtian was all big-headed. He didn't know how to deal with it. He was the lord of a city after all. If he did such a thing, he would immediately become the laughing stock of the entire Bank of China Yuezhou.

Yang Teng must not be allowed to advance to the final list!

Ping Qingyun and the other two were not good at it, and even a young monk in the Juyuan stage could not beat him!

Especially Moltke, Ping Qingyun and Mo Xin had consumed Yang Teng's spiritual energy and physical strength to a great extent. Moltke was actually killed by Yang Teng in the case of taking the beast pill.

The three of them are simply dead!

What to do! How can we stop Yang Teng from continuing to pass the selection next?

Ning Zhongtian made a mistake.

His eyes were staring at the battle in the challenge area.

Suddenly, the battle in the challenge area attracted Ning Zhongtian's attention.

I saw a monk who was extremely brave and defeated three opponents with a crushing attitude and easily advanced to the third round of selection.

With it! Ning Zhongtian’s heart moved, it was him!

A sneer appeared on Ning Zhongtian's face and he quickly walked to the side.

When he arrived at the front position where the state master was, Ning Zhongtian looked around, but no one noticed him, so he found a guard commander, gently pulled the guard commander, and made a hidden gesture and look.

The guards understood the gods, and Ning Zhongtian did not stop and immediately left the Lord of the State.

The guard commander waited for a moment and then followed out.

The two left the big square a little and came to a place where no one was.

"Lord Ning, do you have something to do with me? Lord Ning has a lot of things to do with him. You can't leave for too long." The guard commander said expressionlessly.

Ning Zhongtian was unhappy, but he did not dare to offend the guard commander. When asking for help, he always lowered his posture.

"Brother, I'm in trouble. I want to ask you for help. I'll thank you again after the matter is done. I hope you can accept this little thing with a smile." As he said that, Ning Zhongtian took out a jade bottle with three beast pills in it.

The guards could see at a glance that these were three saint-level beast pills.

Ning Zhongtian must have something to ask for when he pays such a huge price, and it will not be a trivial matter.

The guard immediately thought that it must be about Yang Teng and Ning Zhongtian’s bet, but he didn’t know what Ning Zhongtian wanted to do.

He took the jade bottle with his expression in motion, and the guard commander said, "Lord Ning has something to say. As long as I can do it and do not violate the rules of Lord Master of the State, I will do my best to help you."

Ning Zhongtian was disdainful in his heart, and his words were so loud that no one had any dirty behavior behind his back.

"That's right, you also know that there was some conflict between Guan Zuo. The young monk Yang Teng actually provoked me several times. It's a pity that I can't participate in the selection competition and can't kill this bastard with my own hands!" When talking about Yang Teng, Ning Zhongtian gritted his teeth, wishing he could bite Yang Teng to death.

The guard leader waved his hand, "Lord Ning is short, what do you want to do? If it is something that cannot be done, I dare not give you any guarantee."

The implication is that I have accepted the beast pill, and there is no guarantee whether this can be accomplished.

Ning Zhongtian quickly said, "That's right. All my three strongest subordinates died at Yang Teng's hands. If you want to stop Yang Teng from entering the final list, you have to make a fuss about the next round of group draws. So I want to ask my brother to help you arrange a super strong opponent for Yang Teng and kill him!"

Afraid that the guard commander would not agree, Ning Zhongtian immediately said, "After the matter is completed, I will thank you very much!"

The guards thought about it and it was not difficult to operate.

Don’t say that you will thank you again after the matter is done, just relying on these three saint-level beast pills is worth operating.

He didn't know that the state master had already ordered to keep an eye on everything and would not allow anyone to secretly deal with Yang Teng.

The guard commander thought it was feasible.

"Lord Ning, I can promise you this matter. But I can say ugly things ahead. I just arrange the manpower to fight against Yang Teng, no matter what the outcome of both sides." The guard leader emphasized.

Seeing Yang Teng's super combat power, no one can guarantee that the personnel arranged will definitely defeat Yang Teng, and the guards will not bear this responsibility.

"No! No! As long as the guy helps make arrangements, I will be grateful." Ning Zhongtian smiled, "I have already looked forward to someone, the monk who won three games in a row just now. He has a strong combat power and a strong fighting will. Let him fight against Yang Teng and guarantee that he can kill Yang Teng." Ning Zhongtian said.

He watched three duels and confirmed that the monk was much stronger than the three strongest men under his command. In the competitive battle, he was definitely a person with super strength and hoped to achieve amazing results.

The guard commander frowned. He also saw the showdown just now and knew how strong that person was.

Isn't this operation too obvious? If the state master finds out, it may be difficult to handle.

Seeing that the guard commander hesitated, Ning Zhongtian said: "As long as you help me, I will guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. You don't have to be the guard commander anymore, and you will still spend your whole life. How about it!"

The guard commander was immediately moved.

Although it is a great place to be a guard and commander next to the state master, there are many helpless things.

If you can get such a life, it doesn't matter if you don't become the commander of this guard.

The guards made up their minds, "Okay! I promise you!"

A dark smile appeared on Ning Zhongtian's mouth, "Thank you, man!"

Humph! If you want to get more in my hands, you can dream!

After the matter is done, I will never give you another beast pill, what can you do to me?

Of course, if Yang Teng can be killed, Ning Zhongtian is willing to pay for no amount of beast pills.

With the idea of ​​saving as much as possible, Ning Zhongtian had already figured it out. After the matter was done, he turned around and refused to admit his account. Who could do anything to him?

The two of them have their own confidants and return to their own location.

Yang Teng, who is still adjusting, doesn't know that a behind-the-scenes transaction against him has been completed.

Even if he knows, he won't care.
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