He actually defeated Lao Li!

A strange monk with semi-saint cultivation level relied on his super defensive magic weapon to get hit by Lao Li twice, and then killed himself with one blow and defeated Lao Li.

You read that right, it’s not a dream!

Dozens of ancient saints were collectively stunned.

Since their cultivation level has advanced to the level of ancient saints, these ancient saints have experienced the power of this level in their own right.

In the great realm of the Void Refining Period, every time you improve a small realm, your strength will increase in multiple ways.

Although there is only a small gap between ancient saints and saints. As long as you step past that last step, you will jump to a stronger level.

But this seemingly simple step determines a world of difference.

Any strong man who has advanced to the ancient saint's cultivation level is considered to be a strong man who is not as powerful as a saint.

But today, reality has slapped all ancient saints loudly in the face.

The one who defeated Lao Li was not the ancient saints or the powerful saints, but the semi-saint monk with lower cultivation!

Moreover, this semi-saint monk won with one move and directly destroyed Lao Li's arms, forcing Lao Li to withdraw from the trial field.

A magical battle!

Regardless of whether this semi-saint monk can continue to win, this battle will surely be recorded in the history of the Tianwu Continent.

Old Li endured the severe pain and returned to the rest area beside the trial field. The pain caused by the destruction of his arm was unbearable, and his face was twisted.

"Old Li, what is going on? How could you lose to that half-saint!" asked Zhongzhou King with concern.

After all, Lao Li is also a monk in Zhongzhou, and has a good personal relationship with the King of Zhongzhou.

Now that Lao Li has withdrawn from the struggle for the Lord of Tianwu, the King of Zhongzhou will certainly no longer be hostile to Lao Li.

At this time, two strange forces were still raging in Lao Li's body. The dead energy was gradually dissolved by Lao Li, and it no longer had its initial power and would no longer pose too much threat to his body.

Another strange power made Lao Li helpless. He could not quickly resolve it with spiritual energy, and continued to destroy the meridians in his body.

Old Li shook his head helplessly, "This semi-saint is strange. He has two completely different powers. One of them is the death energy of Beizhou, which has been almost resolved by me. The other aura is extremely strange. It is an aura that I have never seen or heard of. I can only use spiritual energy to suppress it, and cannot be completely resolved."

After saying this, the sweat of beans the size of a bean appeared on Lao Li's face. You can imagine the pain he was suffering at this moment.

Without personal experience, the strong men were not sure what was happening to Lao Li, and were puzzled and could not understand why Lao Li was destroyed.

After hearing Lao Li's words, everyone was shocked.

What's going on?

Does a person have two auras at the same time?

This person is not a monk in Beizhou, so why does he have such a strong dead aura in his body?

What is another breath in his body?

Before this is clear, no one is willing to play against this semi-saint.

No one wants to be defeated by this semi-saint for no reason.

Someone looked at Lei Mingyuan with suspicious eyes.

Only the monks of Beizhou can absorb the death energy. In addition, as long as the death energy enters the meridians, the consequences will be like Lao Li.

The semi-saint in the trial field has no trace of the monks in the North Prefecture. Why does he have a dead aura?

Lei Mingyuan looked even more puzzled.

He knew that in addition to the monks in Beizhou, there were also people who could absorb and use the dead energy.

But that person shouldn't appear here. He should be in the distant universe at this time.

Besides, even if that person comes back, there will be no more aura in his body.

It is already shocking and unacceptable to having spiritual energy and death energy. How can it be that it has another aura at the same time?

However, from the figure, the semi-saint in the trial field is very similar to that person. The only difference is that the semi-saint's voice is a bit hoarse and has a different appearance.

Of course, these can be changed.

As for more than a hundred years, my cultivation level has been improved from the acquired realm of the Juyuan period to the semi-saint realm. If I say it out, no one will believe it. If it happens to that person, it will be acceptable.

All kinds of doubts flashed through Lei Mingyuan's mind, and in the end he targeted that person, that was Yang Teng!

The more I looked, the more I looked. Lei Mingyuan even realized that the semi-saint in the trial field was highly likely to be Yang Teng.

However, with Lei Mingyuan and Yang Teng's friendship, even if he speculates that this person is Yang Teng, he will not stand up and expose it.

Yang Teng was as kind as a mountain to him, and he did not compete for the Lord of Tianwu, so he must stand firmly on Yang Teng's side.

Lei Mingyuan kept a confused expression on his face, and he had guessed almost the same thing in his heart.

At the edge, Ye Feng's expression was dull. He never expected that the battle would go on so quickly, and the three moves were just a blink of an eye, and the half-saint won!

Since the battle for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts began, no battle can last more than the hour.

It is normal to fight evenly for half a day or a day, and the winner narrowly wins with one move.

This is better. One half-saint eliminates an ancient saint in just a blink of an eye.

No wonder this guy is crazy about fighting for the Lord of Tianwu. He really has such strength.

Ye Feng was even more interested in this semi-saint monk.

He was also suspicious that the partner was sure of Yang Teng. Perhaps it was because Yang Teng had a deep impression on him back then. Ye Feng stubbornly believed that only Yang Teng could do this.

The strong men outside the trial field asked about Lao Li's injury and comforted Lao Li to recover from his injuries.

The destruction of both arms is not fatal to cause damage. The cultivation level of the ancient saint realm will soon recover the arms.

Lao Li couldn't say anything about his pain. He wanted to recover his arms, but because the two auras in his body were still destroyed, the power of the dead aura was consumed almost the same, and the other strange aura made him unable to fight and didn't know how to resolve it.

Not to mention recovering his arms, his meridians are still under impact, and I don’t know how to resolve them.

The King of Zhongzhou saw Lao Li's predicament, took out a jade bottle, opened the bottle plug and poured out the spirit-gathering pill from it and stuffed it into Lao Li's mouth.

"Taking spirit-gathering pills to increase spiritual energy in the body is good for fighting that breath."

Old Li didn't dare to have a friendship, so he thanked him and quickly absorbed the power of the spiritual gathering pill.

The effect is not satisfactory. This is just a treasure-level spirit gathering pill. For powerful people like ancient saints, it is better than nothing.

Seeing Lao Li's miserable ending, the strong men felt an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

If Lao Li was defeated by any of them, they would accept it.

Lao Li was defeated by a semi-saint monk, and because they couldn't figure out the details of the semi-saint, they didn't want to enter the trial field to challenge, which made it difficult to accept.

"Everyone, have you ever seen the background of this semi-saint monk in the battle just now?" Man Meng couldn't help asking.

The appearance of a semi-saint monk disrupted everyone's plans.

After the semi-saint monk defeated Lao Li, he entered a half-hour rest time.

With one move, the semi-saint monk did not consume much, so he did not leave the trial field. He simply sat cross-legged in the middle of the trial field, waiting for the rest time to end and the second opponent appeared.

Seeing the semi-saint's relaxed and comfortable look, the Demon King looked angry, "Who knows where this bastard came from! I really can't think of someone in Tianwu Continent who can have two completely different auras at the same time!"

"Demon King, this is not absolute. Didn't Yang Teng and the God King Jiang Dongliu have both spiritual energy and death energy in Beizhou at the same time? Jiang Tong, the descendant of the God King Jiang, also inherited the power of the God King Jiang, and had spiritual energy and death energy in it!" A strong man retorted the Demon King's words.

"I am a little confused by the anger. I forgot that there are three of them." The Demon King was not confused. The name he least wanted to hear was Jiang Tong.

Some people know the grudge between him and Jiang Tong, and know that the name Jiang Tong should not be mentioned more on this occasion.

"The problem is that the other aura in Lao Li's body is extremely strange. I can guarantee that I can't find this aura in any place in Tianwu." An old strong man said affirmatively.

This old strong man had a saint's cultivation back then. He did not enter the universe with Yang Teng, but stayed in Tianwu.

Later, the laws of heaven and earth changed, and his cultivation level was also improved, and he became an ancient saint.

Everyone respected him as a strong man of the previous generation, and this strong man had a high status in Tianwu.

"Senior, are you saying that the other aura on that half-saint does not belong to Tianwu?" Man Meng shouted in surprise.

The strong man twisted his beard and nodded slightly, "I can't guarantee whether it belongs to Tianwu. However, my footprints were spread all over Tianwu in my early years, and I have never seen such an aura in Tianwu."

Mon slapped his face violently, "This is easy to deal with!"

He immediately had a plan.

Soon, with everyone's conversation, the half-hour rest time ended.

The semi-saint strong man in the trial field jumped up and stared at the only dozen challengers left outside the field.

No matter who the next opponent is, he cannot stop him from moving forward!

"Who wants to enter the trial field to challenge me! I don't want to wait for an hour to win automatically. It's too wasteful time. Don't want me to become the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts, come in and challenge me quickly!" The semi-saint monk suddenly spoke up to challenge.

The clamoring and arrogant tone, let alone those strong people who have not entered the test field to challenge, even Ye Feng, who is not qualified to participate in the challenge, thinks this person is too crazy.

Challenge more than a dozen ancient saints, is this guy tired of living?

Is it because he has a magic weapon with strong defense, and he has both auras in his body?

This may not guarantee that he will win five games in a row. Someone will definitely find his flaws and defeat him in one fell swoop.

By then, this semi-saint monk would not have a good ending.

But then I thought about it, if this person is really Yang Teng, it would really fit Yang Teng's personality.

If it wasn't so arrogant, it wouldn't be Yang Teng.
Chapter completed!