Chapter 1408: Crazy move (1/2)

The first thousand four hundred and eight chapters of crazy behavior

Many people in the audience wanted to ridicule Yang Teng for being too arrogant, and many prepared words came to their lips.

Before they could say it, the monk on the stage had already punched.

Both fists hit Yang Teng's chest at the same time.

But seeing Yang Teng as steady as a mountain, his feet seemed to have taken root, standing firmly on the ring.

There were no scars on the chest after two punches, and no blood shed from the corners of his mouth.

On the contrary, it was the monk who threw his fist, his feet were unstable, and he strode back seven or eight steps, and then he barely stood firm.

With a dull and horrified expression on his face, the monk couldn't figure out what kind of combat skills Yang Teng was, with such a strong defensive ability and extremely strong rebounding force, which almost caused him to injure his own fists.

Yang Teng shook his head straight, ”Your power is not good, at best, it's a ticklish, come on, there are two more tricks, I'm about to make a move!”

With this punch just now, the monk had some reservations and did not display all his power.

The second time he punched, he no longer had any reservations, swiftly mobilized all his strength, and blasted out the second punch with a roar.

”Boom!” The fist hit the void, making a booming sound burst, with invincible momentum!

With such a punch, a high mountain will also be blasted down, how can the flesh and blood resist?

Many people closed their eyes. This arrogant Yang Teng was killed by himself.

”Boom!” The monk's double fists accurately landed on Yang Teng's chest for the second time.

”Ah!” followed by a scream.

When it was over, Yang Teng must have been wounded, and might even be killed by a punch. Hearing this scream, he knew the consequences would be serious.

wrong! After the screams, Yang Teng still stood there with a smile, and his raised palm extended two fingers, indicating that this was the opponent's second move.

And the monk who attacked Yang Teng with a fist had a pale face. One of his fists was severely injured, his skin was ripped apart, revealing Bai Sensen's bones.

What's happening here! The monks who watched the battle were dumbfounded, and Yang Teng seemed to feel no sense when two punches of such power fell on him.

What is his cultivation realm?

With such a violent pair of fists, even a saint-level powerhouse cannot remain indifferent. Is Yang Teng's cultivation level still above the realm of saints?

impossible!

Yang Teng was clearly the eighth-layer congenital cultivation base of the Juyuan Period. The monks present could clearly see that this was not because Yang Teng had hidden his cultivation base.

Even more shocked was the monk who shot Yang Teng. He completely forgot the pain from his fist injury and stared at Yang Teng blankly.

”You! How did you do it!” The monk had a huge doubt in his heart. If he didn't figure this out, he didn't have the courage to continue making moves.

Yang Teng's defense is so strong that he can't break through his defense no matter how he fights. How to fight, it is better to give up as soon as possible.

At this point, a retreat came into his heart.

Yang Teng sneered: ”If I asked you what you are best at, would you tell me what you are good at! If you want to do it, hurry up, don't blame me for doing it again!”

The monk suddenly woke up, he still had another chance.

If he cannot defeat Yang Teng this time, he has no confidence in defeating Yang Teng.

People stood here motionless and let him take any shots. He couldn't hurt Yang Teng. I really don't know how Yang Teng would resist after taking the shot.

No, it must be effective this time!

A smirk appeared on the monk's face, and he took out a long sword casually.

”Yang Teng! You let me make three moves first, you didn't say that I was not allowed to use weapons, right!”

Yang Teng laughed: ”Since I dare to let you make three moves first, I certainly don't care whether you use your bare hands or use weapons. Come on, this is your last chance. You must grasp it.”

No way! Hearing Yang Teng's words, the cultivators were in an uproar. They stood still here, allowing their opponents to make arbitrary moves, and allowed the use of weapons. Yang Teng was really looking for death!

”Woo!” The cultivator on the opposite side stabbed out with a sword. This time, he changed his direction.

The first two punches hit Yang Teng's chest, which did not cause any harm to Yang Teng, but instead caused his own fist to be injured.

Maybe Yang Teng was wearing a treasure like armor with extremely high defense power.

If he continues to attack Yang Teng's chest, it will certainly not have a very good effect.

Therefore, the monk changed the attack direction, and the long sword stabs at Yang Teng's front door.

The direction the sword was pointing was Yang Teng's right eye.

Eyes are very weak parts of the human body and are more susceptible to injury than other parts. Very few people can practice the eyes, unless it is an extremely peculiar exercise and combat skills, they will practice the eyes.

Otherwise, the eyes hardly have any defensive ability.

”Shoo!” The sword pierced the space, making a terrifying sound, piercing Yang Teng's eyes.

The monks held their breath and stared without blinking their eyes. They wanted to witness whether Yang Teng could still use his super defensive ability this time to withstand the attack of this sword.

I saw Yang Teng standing there, his feet motionless, his face still holding a faint smile, his eyes never blinking, just looking at the sword pierced in front of him.

”Ding!” With a crisp sound, the opponent's sword suddenly stopped an inch away in front of Yang Teng's eyes.