Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Yang Yan was said to have shortcomings by Yang Teng, and naturally did not want to be used by Yang Teng. He would never allow Yang Teng to support him until his body was lack of aura.

Solve the battle right now!

Fists and feet are like the wind, screaming towards Yang Teng.

The elder Yang Wudi and the brothers Yang Ningchen nodded their heads on the edge of the trial field. Yang Yan is making progress every day. Now he has faintly shown everyone's demeanor, and he will become a great weapon in the future.

After losing to Yang Yan, Yang Teng was not wronged.

At the moment when Yang Yan increased his attack intensity, everyone believed that Yang Teng would definitely lose. Just now they tried their best to resist, and now there is no chance!

"Brother, you should have been like this long ago!" Yang Teng seemed to have been waiting for Yang Yan to launch the strongest attack. He laughed heroically and his body suddenly changed.

what happened!

Everyone was shocked, Yang Yan attacked so powerfully, instead of suppressing Yang Teng, it made him jump out of the battle circle formed by Yang Yan's fists and feet!

Yang Teng's figure quickly turned, and he was out of Yang Yan's attack range in the blink of an eye, and his body turned into a phantom, leaping and flying around Yang Yan.

Yang Yan's fierce attack couldn't stop Yang Teng for a while.

"Hit!" Yang Teng shouted, his body appeared behind Yang Yan, raised his palm and patted Yang Yan's back.

If Yang Teng is slapped in the slap, Yang Yan will lose regardless of whether he is injured.

"Pop!" Yang Yan swayed his left leg, lifted back and kicked in Yang Teng's palm, dissolving Yang Teng's palm.

"Okay!" The crowd outside the trial field burst out with shocking shouts.

Yang Teng's palm is fascinating, making people inevitable. Yang Yan's reaction speed is swift and violent, and a slower one will be shot.

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Yan was easy to resolve. Only Yang Yan knew best in his heart that although Yang Teng's ultimate move was resolved, he lost the opportunity to attack actively.

Yang Teng's palm disrupted his attacking rhythm, and the aura that had been mobilized to the strongest rhythm was suddenly chaotic, and he was not under his control, and could no longer attack violently as before.

Yang Teng admired Yang Yan for his skillful use of four or two strokes.

"Big brother, beware!" someone outside the court exclaimed, reminding Yang Yan to be careful.

Yang Yan also knew that he would face endless attacks from Yang Teng, and quickly retracted his legs and turned around.

"Take me a punch!" How could Yang Teng give Yang Yan a chance to fight back, seizing this rare moment, raising his hand is a punch.

Yang Yan couldn't avoid it, and he didn't want to avoid it either. At the same time, he raised his arm, his fist met Yang Teng's fist.

To his horror, seeing his fist collide with Yang Teng's fist, but there was no feeling of contact, what he hit was actually the shadow of Yang Teng's fist.

Just how fast is Yang Teng!

Without allowing Yang Yan to think too much, Yang Teng stretched out his fist and bent his **** lightly.

"Pop!" Yang Yan stretched out his arm before he could retract it and was hit by Yang Teng's middle finger.

"Yeah!" Yang Yan exclaimed. The disordered aura in his body has not been suppressed. After being hit by Yang Teng's finger, the aura scurrying in the meridians, completely uncontrollable, and the whole arm is not at his disposal.

"Papa! Papa! Papa!" Three crisp sounds in succession, Yang Teng's fingers hit Yang Yan's legs and the other arm.

Yang Yan stood upright in the middle of the trial field, completely out of control of his limbs, standing stupefied like a puppet, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Brother, you lost." Yang Teng smiled and unlocked Yang Yan's ban, Yang Yan regained his mobility.

Yang Yan blushed, "The third child, I underestimated you. You are the strongest of our brothers. Big brother, I am convinced that I lose."

There was dead silence outside the trial field, no one thought that Yang Yan would lose to Yang Teng, and it was so simple to lose, without any doubt.

The old man Yang Wudi felt that Yang Yan would definitely defeat Yang Teng. The scene before him surprised and excited him.

If this is Yang Teng's true ability, it is too much to look forward to, he can definitely make a blockbuster in the competition!

wrong! Yang Wudi changed his mind and realized that this could not be Yang Teng's true ability.

Yang Teng fought three games in a row. The opponent's cultivation base was low to high, and there was no rest in the middle. In the end, the battle with Yang Yan was extremely easy. No dangerous situation or poor physical strength was found in Yang Teng.

This shows that Yang Teng has the ability to continue fighting after defeating Yang Yan.

In that case, Yang Teng should have hidden his strength!

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't hold back his excitement, maybe Yang Teng could really get into the top two.

Yang Wudi came to the middle of the trial field and looked up and down Yang Teng, as if he didn't know his grandson, making Yang Teng guilty of summing up, the old man wouldn't have any ideas again.

"Yang Yan, are you convinced?" Yang Wudi turned to Yang Yan.

Yang Yan is also someone who can afford to let go, "I have nothing to say when I lose to the third brother."

"Who among you wants to challenge them to qualify for the Grand Tournament, it is not too late to stand up." Yang Wudi asked all the children present in a loud voice.

No one responded.

Yang Jing waited nervously for the result. Judging from the current situation, it is very likely that he was out.

All three of them lost. It was him who lost the most ugly and worst, and it was also him who had a low cultivation base.

"Since no one challenged them, I announced that the candidates to represent the Yang family in the competition are Yang Yan, Yang Teng and Yang Sheng! Yang Jing injured his palm and was unable to exert his strongest strength, so I will not participate in the competition this time." Invincible waited a moment and announced the final candidate.

Yang Jing tilted his body and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Yang Jun stretched out his hand to help him in time to avoid being embarrassed in public.

The result is the same as his judgment.

"Second brother, are you okay, or I will help you go back to rest and heal your injuries." Yang Jun looked at Yang Jing with concern.

Yang Jing's face was blue and purple, and the injury in the palm of his hand was not serious. He was controlled by taking the healing pill. The instability was because of the palm injury, which was clearly a spiritual injury.

"It doesn't matter to me." Yang Jingqiang held back his anger and stared at Yang Teng bitterly.

He pushed all of this to Yang Teng. If it weren't for Yang Teng, he would have already become a core child and would represent the family to participate in the competition.

But now they were all destroyed by Yang Teng!

Yang Teng! I'm not over with you! As long as I Yang Jing still has a breath, it won't make you feel better! Yang Jing secretly swears in his heart that he will not be at odds with Yang Teng in this life.

"Tomorrow morning, except for the guarding family members, everyone else will go to the arena outside the city. The three of you will go back and rest well and prepare for tomorrow's big match." After Yang Wudi finished the arrangements for tomorrow's affairs, the clansmen left the trial ground and went back to work on their own. thing.

"Third brother, congratulations, I know you are sure to do it." Yang Hao came to Yang Teng a few steps, his face already blooming with joy.

Yang Teng's ability to win three games in a row brought great confidence to Yang Hao. He was convinced that by following his third brother Yang Teng, he would definitely be able to do a great job.

"Master, you are tired after three battles. Go back and rest. You will participate in the competition tomorrow." Yan Xiaoyu said softly.

"The third child, go back and rest. When the big match is over, I will ask you to discuss it. You can't hide yourself." Yang Yan didn't have a heart broken because of being defeated by Yang Teng. He wanted to show Yang from his heart. Teng ask for advice.

Yang Teng greeted everyone one by one, and then returned to the courtyard with Yan Xiaoyu.

Feeling the change in the attitude of the tribe, Yang Teng was deeply moved.

"Those people are really disgusting. A few days ago, they called you young master a trash, and now they treat you as a peerless genius, it is their mouth!" Yan Xiaoyu said angrily.

Just a month ago, the clansmen still ridiculed him, and the doormen did not treat him as the Third Young Master.

Now he is regarded as the former genius child, flattering as much as he can, the tone of the doorman and him is extremely respectful.

All this comes from its own strength.

"No matter what they do, let's do what we want to do in the future, so that they will never have the opportunity to comment on it again." Yang Teng smiled apologetically: "Xiaoyu, you have been wronged by me in the past three years."

Yan Xiaoyu's eyes were moist, "You are not allowed to say this. If you didn't save me three years ago, Xiaoyu would have been tainted by that bastard. It was Master you gave Xiaoyu the hope of living, and Xiaoyu will always follow Master."

"Everything is over, and a better tomorrow is right in front of you!" Yang Teng was energetic.

"Master, take a rest, adjust your state, and tomorrow you will be able to defeat all your opponents and take the first place in the Big Bi!" Yan Xiaoyu raised his fist vigorously.

"With you, I will succeed." Yang Teng found that his mentality has changed significantly since his rebirth, he is more optimistic, he will not feel embarrassed when he encounters anything, and his face is always smiling.

Thinking about it, it is not all the joy of regaining life. More often, he is enjoying, enjoying family affection, enjoying life, and enjoying all this hard-won.

After Yan Xiaoyu went out, Yang Teng began to practice.

Three consecutive fierce battles caused serious consumption of aura in his body. In order to ensure that he entered the top two, he must ensure the best condition.

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Yang Jing left Yang Mansion alone and walked into the street, seemingly aimlessly turning around.

The pain in the injured palm made him hate Yang Teng even more.

In the same fight, Yang Teng treated the three of them completely differently. He didn't say anything about humiliating him in public, and he injured his hand, which made him lose the qualification to participate in the competition. He treated Yang Sheng and Yang Yan very politely.

After crossing a few streets, making sure that no one was following him, and no one was paying attention to him, Yang Jing quickly entered a restaurant.

"Young Master Yang, you are here, my Young Master is waiting for you, please." The man led the way and led Yang Jing into a private room.

Sitting in the private room was a young man who was about the same age as Yang Jing.

Seeing Yang Jing coming in, the young man put down his teacup, noticed Yang Jing's wrapped palm, and asked: "Yang Jing, what's wrong with your hand? Can you still participate in tomorrow's competition if you are injured?"

"Don't talk to me about the competition!" Yang Jing was immediately annoyed, "I have lost the qualification to participate in the competition!"

"What's the matter? Your Yang family has changed? Who squeezed your place?" The news came a bit suddenly, and the young man couldn't sit still.

"Who else! Yang Teng's bastard, he told the old man to take away my qualifications!" The Yang family gritted his teeth.