Chapter 701: You fool me (1/2)

Chapter 701 You Fuck Me

Yin Xiang nodded, ”Okay, prepare everything with peace of mind, and try to improve your cultivation level during this period. Madman Luo dare to make trouble again and destroy him!”

This is also what Yin Xiang said. Of course Yang Teng would not let the Mad Mo Luo go.

”But let's bear it for a while, don't break a good thing because of Mad Mo Luo, a **** thing.” Yin Xiang looked at Yang Teng and reminded him that there are more important things.

Yes! Yang Teng suddenly thought of a good way, ”Brother Yin, don't you ask why Mad Mo Luo and I turned our faces? Before that, he had done all my fighting skills.”

”There is a hidden sense in this?” Yin Xiang asked.

”Dare you announce that you will no longer participate in fighting skills, let's go hunting for treasures together.” Yang Teng asked.

”Treasure hunt! What do you know!” Yin Xiang looked at Yang Teng excitedly, ”Could it be that the fight between you and the madman is because of what treasure is fighting?”

”Devil Emperor's legacy.” Yang Teng said four words gently.

Yin Xiang was taken aback at once, and hurriedly looked to the left and right. The monks in the waiting area were all paying attention to the fighting skills in the arena, and no one paid attention to them.

Then he lowered his voice and asked, ”Are you sure? You can't just talk about such a big thing.”

Yang Teng nodded slightly, ”This old guy used a fake picture to blackmail me the Spirit Gathering Pill, but he didn't expect the fake picture to become the real picture, so we turned against each other.”

Yin Xiang grabbed Yang Teng's arm, he couldn't calm down such a big event, staring into Yang Teng's eyes and asked, ”Are you sure?”

Yang Teng smiled, ”Dare you go to treasure hunt with me.”

Yin Xiang would not let go of Yang Teng's grasp, ”Go! What is fighting skills! What's so great about winning ten games, let's go!”

The two came to the back, settled their winning rewards, and then notified the Arena at the same time. This was the last time they participated in the fight.

”What are you talking about? Don't participate in the next fighting skills?” The arena steward who came to hear the news was also taken aback by the two's decision.

The monks participating in the fighting skills have the right to decide whether to continue the next game, and this situation has occurred from time to time in the past.

It's just that these two announced abandoning the fighting skills behind them at the same time, which shocked the arena.

After changing the monks, winning one or two games and withdrawing will not cause any concern.

Yin Xiang is different. Counting today’s game, he has won seven games, and there are still three fighting skills, and he will be on the throne of fighting skills. You know, there has been no fighting skills king for several years, and there is none in any group. The king of fighting skills appears.

Yin Xiang is the most hopeful person in recent years to hit the title of Fighting Skill King. His withdrawal has a great impact on the Arena of Fighting.

Yang Teng is even more unusual. First of all, his identity is different. Most of the monks participating in the fighting skills are natives of Xizhou, and there are very few monks from Zhongzhou and other three states to participate. Because of the distance, almost no people from Dongzhou participate in Dongzhou. Fighting skills.

Yang Teng not only participated in the fighting skills, but also won five games in a row with the five-day cultivation base of the Yijin Period!

This kind of achievement has already created a record in the Arena.

Therefore, the two of them decided to withdraw from the arena, which has a considerable impact on the arena, and even makes people suspicious of the arena.

”You two, it stands to reason that this is your right. I am not qualified to say anything more, but I still want to ask what is the reason that made you decide to quit fighting skills.” The steward asked after calming down.

Yin Xiang smiled: ”I have important things, and I can't spare time recently, so I have to give up.”

The manager looked at Yang Teng again.

Yang Teng also wanted to say there are important things. Then he thought about it and said, ”There are rules in fighting skills. The highest level of combat skill opponents in the Yijin stage group can only be the Yijin stage Nine Heavens, and the opponent I met today, The cultivation base is higher than the tendon-easy period, at least the pulp-cutting period.

I don't want to hear any explanation from the Arena, anyway, I won't participate in this kind of fighting skills. ”

”Impossible! The Arena strictly examines the identity and cultivation level of each cultivator, and there will never be such a thing. Even if he hides his cultivation base, the personnel responsible for verifying his identity cultivation base will also verify his cultivation base in advance. , You can’t just talk nonsense and slander the reputation of the arena.” The steward was furious. This is related to the reputation of the arena, and even more related to the fairness and justice of the arena.

If Yang Teng's opponent was in the cutting-edge period, this matter was spread out, and the steward knew how serious the loss to the arena was.

Yang Teng stared at the steward, ”Is it right? I believe you will know at a glance that the dead cannot lie.”

After speaking, he strode out of the arena with Yin Xiang.

The steward immediately sent someone to inspect the monk who died in Yang Teng's hands.

The living can use secret techniques to hide their cultivation, but the dead cannot.

After checking the results again, Guan had nothing to say. This person is indeed a Cultivation Stage.

Such a result shocked the steward and was very frightened. For some inside stories of the Arena, he knew very well that this was someone specifically targeting Yang Teng.

But if this matter is not handled properly, it will have a great impact on the reputation of the arena.

Quickly send someone to invite Yang Teng back. Arena is willing to compensate Yang Teng for some losses, as long as he promises not to tell the truth.