Chapter 1421: Beauty White Head (1/2)

Chapter 1421: Beauty White Head

At this moment, the monks in the audience held their breath. This confrontation was something they had never dared to think of. It is destined to become the world of heaven for thousands of years. The big gathering is a legend, no matter how many years have passed, it will be mentioned again and again.

The palm of the third elder slapped instantly, and he controlled his strength so well, this palm sealed Yang Teng's cultivation base, and then left the stage, and threw it in front of Ling Yixi, leaving her speechless!

The three elders obviously thought too much.

”Bang!” The big palm fell and slapped Yang Teng's head severely.

At this moment, the three elders couldn't figure out why this little monk didn't avoid it.

It is understandable that Yang Teng did not resist. After all, the gap between the cultivation bases of the two sides was too great, and he could not fight.

But why not avoid it.

The next moment the three elders knew the answer.

The big palm slapped Yang Teng an inch on top of his head, and he could no longer fall. Yang Teng's head seemed to have an invisible protective cover, which made his palm unable to fall further.

The third elder looked at Yang Teng dumbfounded, he couldn't believe the result.

What made him even more shocked was that with such a powerful palm, Yang Teng was actually unscathed and looked at him with a smile.

”Come on again! The strength is not enough, you are also a saint-level powerhouse anyway, just this little ability.”

Being ridiculed by Yang Teng, the third elder did not lose his mind. He thought quickly, the only possibility is that Yang Teng has a treasure with super defensive power that can defuse his attack.

At this point, the third elder sneered and said: ”Junior! Don't think that having a defensive treasure on your body can protect you from death! I want to see how long you can hold on!”

Yang Teng laughed: ”If you have some knowledge, you can see that I have a magic weapon for protection. Come again, see how long you can break my protection.”

Successfully blocking the palm of the three elders made Yang Teng more confident. Didn’t the mysterious old man say that the vajra hood can withstand the mad attack of the saint’s powerhouse. He only needs to make sure that the aura is full and replenish the aura needed by the vajra hood at any time. Don't worry about being defeated by the Three Elders.

The unwilling three elders raised their slap again.

”Boom!” The strength this time was obviously stronger than the last time.

But still the same result, the three elders still failed to break Yang Teng's protection.

The three elders frowned, and felt the rebounding force from this palm that he might not be able to crack Yang Teng's magic weapon defense with a full blow.

Another way! Since he couldn't hurt him, knocking him out of the arena would be considered a victory.

Although the way of winning was unconvincing, it was justified.

Thinking of this, the third elders attacked for the third time, and they no longer slap Yang Teng's head, but slammed Yang Teng's chest with a punch.

The Three Elders thought very well, even if the huge force could not be transmitted to Yang Teng through magic weapons, it would knock him into the air.

”Bang!” The fist hit Yang Teng's chest.

The three elders underestimated the powerful defensive ability of the diamond cover. The ancient saints would never want to crack the powerful magic weapon within five strokes. His punch was perfectly resolved by the diamond cover, and it was not applied to Yang Teng.

Yang Teng was still as steady as a mountain, his feet firmly standing on the arena.

How should this be done! The third move of the Three Elders came back without success, making him difficult.

This is no longer a matter of defeating Yang Teng and winning this bet for Wan Jun, but to protect his saint’s face, and we must also defeat Yang Teng, otherwise he will become the biggest joke at the Wannian Party and will always be Passing on, as long as it talks about the Ten Thousand Years Gathering, it will be mentioned that he has failed to defeat a little monk in the Juyuan period.

People breathed a sigh of life, and the three elders didn't care about Yang Teng's backer at this time. They must defeat Yang Teng today.

In the small living room of the master of the domain, several strong men are watching the showdown on the arena with great interest.

The Lord Silver Moon Continent yawned involuntarily.

The hostess smiled and said: ”Such a fierce battle can't arouse your interest.”

The star host smiled bitterly: ”I don't know why, the tiredness is getting stronger and stronger, I just want to sleep a lot now.”

The words of Lord Star Master attracted the attention of several other powerful people, ”This is not normal. At this level of cultivation, you no longer need to sleep to adjust your state. Is there something wrong with your body?”

The star master said helplessly: ”I also checked the body thoroughly, and found no problems.”

The mysterious old man sitting side by side with the master of the domain squinted his eyes, looked up and down the master of the star, and then said: ”Little girl, if the old man is right, there seems to be an extra thing in your body. The breath is like a strange toxin. It is this breath that causes you to feel tired. Now is just the beginning. Later you will be more tired until you fall into a deep sleep.”

”What!” Hearing the words of the mysterious old man, the star master was completely sleepy and suddenly became energetic, ”Senior, don't scare me, there is such a thing, how come I don't know how I was so strange. Poison.”

The mysterious old man smiled helplessly: ”Little girl, how does my old man know how you were poisoned.”