Chapter 26: Megatron Proving Ground (1/2)
Chapter 26 The Megatron Trial Ground
The area of the trial field is large, and the clansmen watching the battle are all on the edge of the trial field. Yang Jing suddenly became angry and attacked Yang Teng behind him. The tribe could only remind Yang Teng to pay attention, but it was too late to stop Yang Jing.
At such a long distance, only the old man Yang Wudi had the ability to stop Yang Jing.
I don't know why, the old man remained motionless, showing no sign of Yang Jing's behavior.
”Yang Teng, I have been bad for many times, and I want you to die!” Yang Jing grinned wildly, and people had come behind Yang Teng. His fists were only a foot away from Yang Teng's back. If you move forward a little bit, your fist will Falling on Yang Teng's back.
The difference between the two in their cultivation base is huge. If these two punches hit Yang Teng's back, the consequences would be disastrous.
That's it! Yang Hao and Yang Xin closed their eyes at the same time, and couldn't bear to see Yang Teng's blood splashing on the spot.
Yan Xiaoyu was frightened and stared blankly.
No one thought that Yang Jing would be so shameless. Yang Teng didn't kill him and spared him during the fight, but Yang Jing was so despicable that he sneaked while Yang Teng turned around.
The clansmen in the external battle at the proving ground can see clearly that Yang Teng was not just as simple as suppressing Yang Jing just now. If Yang Teng wanted Yang Jing's life, I am afraid that Yang Jing would have already crossed the corpse at the proving ground.
The people of the tribe could not think too much about the sudden change, and Yang Jing's fists fell.
”Boom!” After the loud noise, Yang Jing was unstable and took three steps backwards.
”You!” Yang Jing looked at Yang Teng blankly, ”You actually guarded me!”
Yang Teng's expression was gloomy, ”You are too naive to use such a despicable behind-the-scenes method to kill me if you fail to admit defeat!”
”I lost? Where did I lose to you!” Yang Jing shouted, her hair scattered and her shoulders hanging.
”I still refuse to admit it!” Yang Teng scolded angrily: ”I warn you, this is the last time. If you dare to make small moves behind your back, I will never forgive you!”
Yang Teng raised his arm, and a black light flew towards Yang Jing.
Yang Jing raised his hand to resist.
”puff!”
”what!”
With Yang Jing's screams, everyone could see clearly that an ebony hairpin was inserted in Yang Jing's palm.
”How come my hairpin is in your hands!” Yang Jing gritted his teeth and endured the pain from the palm of his hand, and pulled out the hairpin cruelly.
”Things that do not live or die! Don't hurry down!” Yang Ningbao was furious: ”If it wasn't for Yang Teng's mercy, your head would have been lost!”
Yang Jing was the only one in the trial field who didn't know what happened just now.
At the last moment when the two played against each other, Yang Teng closed his hand for an instant, raised his hand to pull out the ebony hairpin from Yang Jing's head, and smoothly made a one-foot-long hole on the back of Yang Jing's clothes.
If this doesn't count as Yang Jing's failure, what should be considered.
Is it possible that Yang Teng must slap Yang Jing's head and leave a foot-long scar on Yang Jing's back.
The blood dripping from the palm of his palm made Yang Jing sober. He felt scared at this time. If Yang Teng wanted his life to be easy, Yang Teng let him go.
Shame and anger, various emotions flooded into Yang Jing's heart.
He had no face to face the clansmen outside the trial field, and he wanted to get in orderly.
”Wow!”
Yang Jing subconsciously raised his hand to catch it, and the delicate fragrance came out.
I heard Yang Teng say: ”This is a wound healing pill. Taking it can heal the wound on your hand.”
Yang Jing looked up at Yang Teng, but didn't know how to say something.
Yang Teng threw an injury pill to Yang Jing and didn't bother to care about him anymore, and shouted at Yang Sheng off the court: ”It's your turn in the second game. You have to show some real skills and don't let me down!”
The Empress of Yang Sheng's Advanced Gathering Force Eighth Heaven is full of energy, and she doesn't put everyone in the eye, let alone Yang Teng, even Yang Yan dared to fight.
Yang Teng's performance surprised him.
Yang Teng easily defeated Yang Jing and successfully avoided the sneak attack behind Yang Jing. Instead, he faced Yang Jing, which might not be able to do so.
Hearing Yang Teng’s scream, Yang Sheng took a deep breath, put away all the arrogance of the past few days, strode into the proving ground, came in front of Yang Teng, and said to Yang Teng: Advise.”
Yang Teng smiled and said, ”I should say this sentence. Your cultivation is two times higher than mine. How can I teach you?”
”The third brother is humble, please!” Yang Sheng put away his arrogant posture and immediately entered the confrontation state, putting in a fairly satisfactory starting position.
”Since you used Black Wind Fist to fight me, then you are optimistic!” Yang Teng also put on the same starting position as Yang Sheng.
”Ho!” Yang Sheng shouted in a deep voice, taking out both fists.
Heifengquan vs. Heifengquan, this kind of battle is the least interesting.
But the Yang family members are very interested.
Everyone wanted to see how Yang Teng's Black Wind Fist changed and what power it had.
Yang Teng didn't have any reservations as soon as he shot, and he displayed all the most subtle killing moves of Black Wind Fist.