Yang Teng has been waiting, and he has no other way without waiting. Even if the two failed to decide the outcome within the specified time because they did not take action, he could only wait. This is his only hope for victory.

Failure means the end of life, so the opponent will not let him go with kindness. For his own life, Yang Teng must wait.

Finally, he waited for the opportunity.

The audience outside the field loudly reminded that the time was not long and the opponent couldn't help but launch an attack.

Yang Teng felt somewhat confident, at least he did not reveal his inability to use spiritual energy before the fight, and could only use combat skills to face the enemy's virtual moves.

Although there is no spiritual energy as support, Yang Teng's spiritual consciousness is still there, but his keen feeling will not change.

I quickly calculated how the other party took action and how long it would take to get in touch with myself.

Yang Teng was ready and then raised his arm.

The opponent's fist was bare-handed, with one hand showing his fist in front of him, and the other hand turned into a palm knife.

What an amazing combat skill! Yang Teng was all looking at him.

He immediately saw the opponent's plan. The punch in front was a false move, and the palm knife behind was the real killer move. If he blocked the opponent's punch according to the normal attack mode, the palm knife behind would immediately launch a fatal attack.

Unfortunately, Yang Teng never thought about normal attack mode from the beginning.

The raised arms remained motionless, and the palms were spread out, grabbing them according to the opponent's fist.

The expression on the opponent's face finally changed, and a grim smile appeared, "Arrogant! I still want to grab my fist!"

Seeing this scene on the stage, the audience was shocked and thought to themselves, what Yang Teng was doing?

Not to mention the quick knife that you are best at first, now you are extremely arrogant and want to grab your opponent's fist. Isn't this taking the initiative to die!

The cultivation gap between the two sides is fourth level. As long as the opponent exerts a little force, Yang Teng's palm and his arms will be smashed together!

The opponent was thinking this way, and the spiritual energy rushed into his fist. He wanted to smash Yang Teng's palm and arm with one punch, and then easily cut off Yang Teng's neck!

"Bang!" The opponent's fist collided with Yang Teng's palm.

The opponent felt a flash of light before his eyes, as if a golden light flashed. He seemed to have hallucinations. Yang Teng's palm, his arm and his entire body suddenly had a set of golden armor on his face, and he disappeared after a little contact, just like an illusion.

This is not an illusion! He really felt the existence of the golden armor. The moment his fist contacted Yang Teng's palm, a rebound force was transmitted to his fist.

The instant change surprised him a little. Before he could react, the golden armor had already disappeared, and followed by an extremely cold breath.

He was fooled! The opponent immediately realized that his punch might not have broken Yang Teng's palm and arm, but his body was hit.

The palm knife hiding behind him swung it out and cut it down on Yang Teng's neck.

Half of the palm knife was stretched out, and the monk's face was shocked, his body became extremely stiff, and a layer of crystal clear ice crystals quickly enveloped his body.

They all use the blink of an eye to describe the speed. From the time this monk took action to the time he turned into an ice sculpture, it was much faster than the blink of an eye.

"Bang!" Only then did the impact sound make, and Yang Teng's body flew backwards.

Although he summoned Tianqiu golden armor to protect his body through his spiritual sense and removed part of his strength, in order to successfully kill his opponent, Yang Teng did not let the Jin family always cover his body, but just put away the golden armor as soon as he touched it, otherwise he would not be able to stimulate the power of Xuanyin ice crystal in the Ice Emperor Ring.

He had planned from the beginning that he could only use his body as bait to attract his opponent to be deceived, thus successfully injecting the power of Xuanyin Ice Crystal into the opponent's body.

Yang Teng succeeded in fighting the danger of his arm being sacked.

This time he was seriously injured, his palm became ragged, and four of his five fingers were broken, and the bones of this arm were broken into several pieces.

The body hit the ground, and the pain almost made Yang Teng unconscious. If he could use spiritual energy, it would be nothing at all. Now he could not use spiritual energy. He could only rely on the hard collision of his body, and the pain could be imagined.

I endured the feeling of falling apart, struggled to stand up, found the long knife thrown on the ground, and staggered to the opponent.

The monk kept punching with one hand and half of the knife with the other hand.

"I'm sorry, I want to survive." Yang Teng raised his long sword and slashed his opponent's neck hard.

"Ding!" The long knife slashed on the ice sculpture, making a crisp sound, and the head of the hand fell to the ground.

Because Xuanyin Ice Crystal completely freezes his body, the monk failed to spit out blood.

"Crotch!" The long sword was leaning on the ground, supporting the body without falling down. Yang Teng gasped heavily, and his other arm was seriously injured. Now was not the time to recuperate. Yang Teng recovered a little strength and his body shakingly walked towards the passage.

The audience was stunned. What kind of fighting method is this?

With just one punch, the opponent of the Kuaidao boy turned into an ice sculpture, and then stood there waiting for his head to be chopped off. Yang Teng's injuries looked very serious!

This fighting technique is full of weirdness, which makes people unable to see through.

Especially the situation of the fight is even more puzzling. What kind of fighter is the Knight boy using? He actually turned his opponent into an ice sculpture, but he himself seemed to be seriously injured. Could it be that this kind of combat skill cannot be easily used, and it also has the power to kill a thousand enemies and lose 800 on his own?

It was not until Yang Teng turned around and walked towards the passage that the audience realized that Yang Teng won again!

"Quick knife boy! Majestic!"

"Kuaidao boy! I love you so much!"

The odds of one or eight are that many gamblers have made a fortune because of this. We cannot forget who brought them huge rewards.

Especially Wang San, he was willing to shout out loud, and he got the 28 million bottles of spirit gathering pills in this way. He thought about it and found it incredible. Just before the last fighting skill, he had only 500,000 bottles of spirit gathering pills. After two fighting skills, his assets had exceeded 30 million bottles of spirit gathering pills.

An illusory thing that even I dare not dream of in my dreams actually happened to him.

While Wang San was ecstatic, he was also a little worried. If he angered the gambling game, how could he crush him to death with his ability? A small finger could put him in a state of doom!

Others don’t have to think so much about it. After all, the amount of bets they place is relatively small, so the bet cannot take any revenge against them.

The strong voice stirred up in the arena, announcing Yang Teng's victory, and then announced that the next marrow-breaking battle technique began, and the audience was not able to calm down.

Yang Teng staggered back to the waiting area.

Yin Xiang stood up and reached out to support Yang Teng, "You guy's behavior today is abnormal. It gives me the feeling that you don't use your spiritual energy! It's too dangerous for you to do this. If you are not careful, you will be killed by that guy. Do you know!"

Yang Teng was very surprised, and Yin Xiang actually cared about him very much.

Yin Xiang said again: "Don't think I care about you. I don't want to see you die at the hands of others. Haven't you kept shouting and provoking me? This kind of virtue is not my opponent."

Yang Teng didn't say anything and went directly into the lounge in the waiting area.

The lounge is specially prepared for monks who are injured in fighting skills, and they can receive treatment here after the battle.

Someone came over to ask if Yang Teng's injury was important. Yang Teng shook his head, "I'm fine, let me be quiet."

Everyone else was watching the fighting skills, and no one paid attention to the lounge.

With the help of his clothes, Yang Teng took out a pill to treat injuries and took it.

The opponent's punch caused serious damage to him. Under the powerful effect of the spiritual level injury treatment pill, the injury was quickly recovered.

Yin Xiang's fighting skills will start for a while. He turned around and entered the lounge, looking at Yang Teng, "What the hell is going on? I don't think you can do such a stupid move with the risk of your arm being slaughtered."

Yang Teng smiled helplessly: "Do I have any other choice? Just before I went on the field, I found that there was a problem with my body and I couldn't use my spiritual energy. If I don't do this, I will have to be killed by that opponent."

Yin Xiang looked at Yang Teng in surprise, "Why can you continue to participate in the fighting skills? You can give up."

Yang Teng snorted coldly: "Do you think this is a problem with me? Let me tell you the truth. I judged that someone had secretly made a secret move and took advantage of my carelessness to give me the Pan Ling Pill. No matter who did it, I, Yang Teng, would never let the other party get what I wish! It is indeed dangerous to do this, but isn't it okay for me? The fighting skills tonight will end, and the effect of the Pan Ling Pill in my body will also be invalid. Don't worry, next time I fight with you, I will definitely return to the peak state, which will make you convinced by the defeat!"

Yin Xiang's face showed a serious look, "So, someone is indeed secretly controlling the fighting skills."

Yang Teng nodded slightly, "I can't draw conclusions if I control the fighting skills. But one thing is, the fighting skills are not as simple as you and I imagine. They are not simply fighting skills on the field. I'm afraid there are many unknown things behind it."

"Okay, you can rest with peace of mind, I'll go out and kill that guy. After the fighting skills are over, let's take a walk together." Yin Xiang turned around and prepared his fighting skills tonight.

Xiao Hui and Skinny Monkey guarded Yang Teng. Yang Teng closed his eyes and leaned on the chair, beginning to think about how to deal with the attack of Crazy Demon Luo.

The way Crazy Demon Luo takes action behind him makes people unable to defend himself. Although Yang Teng is already very careful, he still didn't expect Crazy Demon Luo to use such despicable means.

You can't take your anger at Yingbin Restaurant and that guy. Let's not talk about whether the guy knows the truth. If he knew, he might have turned into a corpse at this time.

After thinking about it, you should pay special attention to the future, and all aspects of diet are the key points.

Judging from the style of Madman Luo's behavior, he didn't want to take action directly for a while. I guess he would definitely have some despicable means next time he fought.

No matter how Crazy Demon Rou takes action, make sure you have no problems.

With random thoughts, Yin Xiang came in from outside, with blood on his body.

"I'm lucky. I didn't die in the arena. It seems that I have to take action myself." Yang Teng said.

Yin Xiang glared at Yang Teng, "How are you in good health? Can you leave the arena now?"

Yang Teng calculated the time. From the time he had eaten at Yingbin Restaurant to now, he had tried it for half a day, and the spiritual energy was running smoothly in the meridians.

The effect of San Ling Pill ends.
Chapter completed!