Chapter 527: Bad luck (1/2)

Chapter 527 Poor Luck

Chu Lingyan didn't want to fight with people. Isn't it just a giant bear? Just give it to the other party.

Compared with the value of the giant bear, Chu Lingyan was more worried about casualties, and she couldn't bear any casualties.

This is only the second day after entering the Spirit Medicine Valley. If there is a conflict with other teams, in case the two sides fight to the point where they are inextricable, the Chujia Chamber of Commerce team will not have any chance and can only be killed by the opponent.

But it was too late to stop Yang Teng, Yang Teng shouted angrily: ”You want to grab it, right? First ask if the knife in my hand agrees!”

”A young cultivator in the strong bone stage dared to make a sword! I really know how to live and die, who will kill this kid for me!” The cultivator headed by the other party shouted.

Two monks rushed out immediately.

It is not easy to meet a team like Chu's Chamber of Commerce in the Spirit Medicine Valley, and it is even more difficult to fight such a young monk in the strong bone stage.

Everyone wanted to show it, and two monks of Yijin stage came out at once.

The two looked at each other and said, ”Man, or leave it to me, it's hard to meet such a guy who is not afraid of death, I must have fun.”

The other cultivator was not far behind, ”Look at what you said, isn't it too tiring for me? What's the difference between you and me.”

The two men were vying, and suddenly there was a knife in front of them.

”You two don't have to refuse, anyway, you are going to die by my sword!” Yang Teng has always adhered to the principle of starting first, and raising his hand is a knife.

The two muscular cultivators had no idea that Yang Teng would dare to take the initiative to attack, and the two of them were still fighting for who would take the first shot.

As a result, Xuan Feng Dao came in front of him, thinking about avoiding it too late.

Regarding Yang Teng as an ordinary monk in the bone-strengthening stage, the two of them are destined to be damned.

”Puff!” With a dull sound, the cultivator on the left was cut off by Yang Teng. The cultivator on the right was shocked. The sword had just been raised, before he had time to stab Yang Teng.

Yang Teng's fist hit his chest.

”Kacha!” After the crisp sound, the monk's chest collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, along with visceral fragments.

Yang Teng didn't bother with this monk anymore, he believed that this punch had already killed his opponent.

”Which one wants to die, just come up!” Xuan Feng Knife was still dripping blood, Yang Teng looked at the opposite contemptuously.

The opposite is silent, this is a team composed of a hundred people, these two people can only be regarded as middle-to-lower strength in the team.

But a move to kill both of them in seconds, Yang Teng's strength is shocking, is this still the fighting power that a cultivator should have.

Including the Chu Family Chamber of Commerce team is silent. The players originally only listened to Yang Teng's identity because of his identity. Now Yang Teng has shown great strength, who dares not be convinced!

Who can slay two monks of the easy-skin period so cleanly!

The most important feature of the wild monks was their respect for the strong. When Yang Teng showed unstoppable strength, everyone quietly shut up.

The cultivator who led the team was shocked, but he couldn't just admit defeat.

”Boy, what kind of skill is your ability to sneak attack, don't be mad, watch me come and clean you!” He is a powerful man in the marrow-cutting stage, and he actually wants to attack a stalwart cultivator.

The cultivating marrow cultivator from the Chu Family Chamber of Commerce did not look good, so he had to stand up.

After not taking two steps, I heard Yang Teng sneer: ”Is it a great time to cut the marrow? If you are willing to apologize today, I can let you go. If not, don't blame me for hurting the killer!”

”Are you hurting me as a killer?” The cultivator at the marrowing stage opposite seemed to have seen the funniest thing and couldn't help laughing out loud.

”Don't repent! Then don't blame me for being polite!” Yang Teng was already prepared, and the best way to destroy the opponent's team was to use mysterious magic.

”Open! The ground is cracked!”

Following Yang Teng's loud shout, the ground suddenly cracked.

The marrow-cutting monk still smiled unscrupulously, didn't take Yang Teng seriously at all, but he didn't guard against the sudden cracking of the ground under his feet, without any precaution, the person fell.

There are many cultivators who have thought about with him, who would want the ground to be cracked and the feet become empty.

I tried to lift my breath to avoid, but my body couldn't help falling down.

Before they could react, Yang Teng shouted again: ”Mysterious magic technique, hey!”

”Boom!” The cracked ground instantly returned to its original state.

But at least fifty or sixty monks were swallowed by the cracked ground and stayed underground forever.

In just an instant, a team lost most of it.

Everyone was stunned. They watched the ground restored as before, and couldn't believe what they had just seen.