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There is a saying among martial artists that the only martial arts in the world that cannot be broken is fast.
The same applies to monks. When fighting against others, it is always more powerful to move slowly than to move quickly.
Yang Teng fired more than a dozen punches in an instant, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people. Many monks who were familiar with the Yang family's Black Wind Fist opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe it. This was something that only sixth-level monks in the Condensation Stage could unleash.
Powerful?
Over at the Li family, Li Shixue sneered secretly, OK, this is 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 arms were numb and she could not hold the sword tightly. The huge force coming from the blade was so terrifying that Zhao Yilin was shocked. It seemed that Zhao Yichen's loss to Yang Teng outside the Colosseum that day was not unjust.
Yang Teng easily neutralized the most powerful killing move. Zhao Yilin was a little at a loss as to what to do. This was the first move in the fight. She couldn't be so helpless.
As soon as the sword turned, Zhao Yilin d her stance and prepared to thrust out the second sword.
"Poof!" Yang Teng suddenly screamed, opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body quickly succumbed.
This sudden shocked Zhao Yilin. Zhao Yilin didn't know what to do. Logically speaking, this was a battle, and she could take advantage of this rare opportunity to kill Yang Teng with one sword.
But doing so was disrespectful to her dignity and status, and Zhao Yilin felt unable to do so.
"Yang Teng, what's wrong with you? It doesn't matter." Zhao Yilin lowered her sword, came to Yang Teng, and asked nervously.
Zhao Yilin was also on guard. If this was Yang Teng's trick and she was deceived, she would kill Yang Teng without hesitation.
"Ahem!" Yang Teng coughed loudly, and every time he coughed, he would spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood sprayed onto the ground and stained a large area red, which was shocking!
Zhao Yilin wondered if all the blood in Yang Teng's body had been spurted out by these coughs.
Everyone inside and outside the training ground was in shock. No one knew what happened to Yang Teng. It was impossible for him to have caused such damage to his body even if he had thrown more than a dozen punches in an instant.
Everyone in the Yang family wanted to rush into the trial field, but there was no winner in the big competition on the trial field, and Yang Teng did not open his mouth to admit defeat. It was against the rules to enter the trial field at this time.
Li Shixue continued to sneer. He knew best what happened to Yang Teng. This was the result of the secret energy that he used to penetrate into Yang Teng's Dantian.
It's a pity that he is not proficient in the secret technique, otherwise Yang Teng would vomit blood and die on the spot if he uses his spiritual energy to trigger the attack of the secret technique.
The effect of this was not bad. Yang Teng's dantian was completely destroyed. Not to mention continuing to fight with Zhao Yilin, he would no longer be able to use his spiritual energy in the future. He was completely transformed into a useless person. He was even more vicious than the severed meridians three years ago, and there was no possibility of repair.
"Yang Teng! You crippled my son Li Haoshan and made him lose the dignity of a man. Then I will destroy you for the rest of your life! You will never be able to practice in this life!" Li Shixue laughed wildly in his heart.
After coughing violently for a moment, Yang Teng slowly straightened up, looked up at Zhao Yilin, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Instead of wiping it clean, Yang Teng had blood stains all over his face, which was very hideous.
"Zhao Yilin, why don't you take this opportunity to give me a sword, otherwise I will be finished." Holding back the severe pain in his body, Yang Teng squeezed out a smile.
Zhao Yilin's pretty face suddenly filled with anger, and she shouted angrily: "Yang Teng! Who do you think I am, Zhao Yilin, am I so unbearable! I, Zhao Yilin, have never taken advantage of others' danger! If you can continue to fight, you will act like a man."
Fight the same! If you can’t persist, it’s not a shame to admit defeat!”
"Haha, that's interesting." Yang Teng looked at Zhao Yilin carefully.
In the previous life, Yang Teng and Zhao Yilin had almost no intersection, and they knew very little about Zhao Yilin.
This talented girl from the Zhao family not only has a high level of cultivation, but is also an outstanding person. Now she is graceful and graceful, and in the future she will definitely be described as the most powerful person in the country.
Zhao Yilin has a pretty good character.
Yang Teng, when his Dantian was completely destroyed and the pain was unbearable, he still thought about this.
"Can you still keep fighting? If you can't, don't hold on. Go down and check it out quickly." Zhao Yilin frowned and said.
I have to say that a beauty is a beauty, even the way she frowns is beautiful.
Yang Teng smiled bitterly and said: "Can you give me a little time? There is something wrong with my Dantian. It may be damaged. Give me a little time to repair it."
"What!" Zhao Yilin was shocked and overwhelmed by Yang Teng's words, "You said your Dantian was destroyed? Are you kidding me?"
As a monk, Zhao Yilin knows very well what the destruction of Dantian means to a monk. From now on, he will be unable to circulate spiritual energy, which means that Yang Teng has lost his qualifications as a monk and becomes a real useless person from now on!
Yang Teng faced such a huge blow with ease and did not show any abnormal s such as frenzy, collapse, and madness.
Then I thought something was wrong. The Dantian was destroyed and no one in the world could repair it. Why did Yang Teng give him some time to repair the Dantian?
He must have lied to her! Yang Teng, this bastard, is so hateful!
The angry Zhao Yilin wanted to kill Yang Teng with one sword, letting out a bad breath.
However, he saw Yang Teng standing up straight with his eyes closed, and a faint look of pain appeared on his face.
What is Yang Teng doing? Zhao Yilin couldn't figure it out and decided to observe for a while to see what Yang Teng was up to. If Yang Teng really lied to her, then don't blame her for being ruthless.
Yang Teng did not greet his family on the trial ground. The Yang family could only watch nervously. After noticing that Yang Teng stood up straight and did not say anything more, Yang Wudi motioned for everyone to be 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 hands, he did not master all the secret techniques and was afraid of an accident if Yang Teng was lucky enough to escape.
Time passed little by little, and no one spoke outside the trial venue. They were all paying attention to Yang Teng.
Zhao Yilin stood three steps away from Yang Teng and could clearly see the s in the expression on Yang Teng's face. She found that Yang Teng's pained expression was lessening and soon d to a happy expression.
Not long after, Yang Teng suddenly opened his eyes.
Zhao Yilin was startled. She was staring at Yang Teng closely, using the s in Yang Teng's expression to determine the s in Yang Teng's body. Unexpectedly, Yang Teng suddenly opened his eyes.
"Are you okay?" Zhao Yilin asked in surprise, with a hint of surprise in her tone, as if she was expecting Yang Teng to be okay.
Yang Teng chuckled: "You'll make me embarrassed if you stare at me like that."
"Hate! Why have you become so glib?" Zhao Yilin said angrily. Even she herself didn't know why she spoke to Yang Teng in such a tone. This was not the tone that two opponents in the competition should have. It was more like
Flirting between young lovers.
Yang Teng sighed, "This may not be good news for you. Not only did I successfully repair my Dantian, but I also improved my cultivation level."
"What!" Zhao Yilin was stunned by Yang Teng's series of drastic s, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground with a thud.
"What did you say!" Zhao Yilin looked at Yang Teng in disbelief.
Yang Teng bent down and picked up the sword and handed it to Zhao Yilin, "Actually, you really should have sent me out with one sword just now. That was your best chance. Now, I have repaired my Dantian and my cultivation level has improved from the sixth level to the eighth level.
God, you've missed your best chance to defeat me."
"Cut!" The sword in Zhao Yilin's hand fell to the ground again, and she didn't care to pick it up. She stared at Yang Teng and asked, "You said you just improved your cultivation to two levels in such a short period of time!"
Yang Teng had no choice but to bend down again to pick up Zhao Yilin's sword, handed it to Zhao Yilin, and said: "I said you are a fussy person. You have been practicing swordsmanship for so long and you still can't hold the sword steady. Carefully poke your feet. Isn't it just to improve two levels?
What’s the big deal about Chongtian’s cultivation?”
Zhao Yilin looked at Yang Teng hatefully, wishing she could stab him with a sword!
This hateful guy is not polite at all. What does it mean to improve your cultivation to the second level? It’s no big deal!
It is not too difficult for monks like them, who are called geniuses, to improve their cultivation.
Take Zhao Yilin as an example. On average, it takes more than a year and less than two years to improve her cultivation by one level.
As for Yang Teng, his heart was broken a month ago, and his cultivation dropped to the first level of the Condensation Stage, and he was about to lose his cultivation completely.
In just one month, Yang Teng repaired his heart and returned to the sixth heaven from the first level of concentration period.
Such an unbelievable miracle has shocked the entire Fenglei Town.
But she didn’t expect that something even more miraculous was to come, and she actually saw it with her own eyes!
Zhao Yilin believed that Yang Teng's statement just now that the Dantian was destroyed was not a lie, and there was no need for Yang Teng to lie to her.
Could it be that Yang Teng would rapidly improve his cultivation level every time he suffered a huge suffering?
Perhaps this is the only way to explain it.
What happened to him? Zhao Yilin unknowingly developed a strong interest in Yang Teng.
"Okay, don't look at me. Let's continue fighting. We must decide the winner." Yang Teng was extremely relaxed. When he realized that Li Shixue had secretly killed him, Yang Teng didn't take it seriously. The drop of emperor's blood in his heart
Only he himself knows the miraculous effects best. An unpopular secret technique cannot pose any threat to him. At most, it will only cause him some pain.
After the pain, the benefits were obvious. The Dantian was destroyed, and he used the powerful power of the Emperor's blood to repair it. The violent force impacted the Dantian and meridians, easily breaking through the barrier, allowing him to advance to the second level of cultivation at once.
"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense, I won't let you go easily just because you were hit hard just now, look at the sword!" Zhao Yilin angrily stabbed Yang Teng with her sword.
Yang Teng smiled, Zhao Yilin's sword was weak and weak, and it didn't look like a big match.
Raising his hand to block the sword, Yang Teng said: "I'm fine and in good condition. Just give it a try."
"You don't know the heart of a good person!" Zhao Yilin said angrily. Yang Teng was so hateful. He was merciful and did not attack with all his strength. It was not because he was afraid that his body would not fully recover, but this guy actually didn't appreciate it!
Then you're welcome!
Chapter completed!