Chapter 1795: Victorious Fu Ziyue (1/2)

Chapter 1795: Victorious Fu Ziyue Again

Fu Ziyue is also not welcome, she thinks she is losing because of lack of spiritual energy, not because of her strength being inferior to Yang Teng.

After taking the Spirit Gathering Pill, his aura was immediately replenished, and he became radiant again.

Standing opposite Yang Teng, Fu Ziyue pointed at Yang Teng with the sword in her hand, ”Come on! I will definitely defeat you this time!”

Yang Teng smiled and looked at Fu Ziyue, ”If you can beat you once, you can beat you a second time. Let you show your strongest ability, and then convince you that you lose!”

Fu Ziyue said angrily: ”I just failed because of my lack of aura. Now I add aura, you don't want to defeat me again!”

Maybe only Fu Ziyue herself didn't understand and felt that she would definitely defeat Yang Teng. The monks who watched the battle understood that after Fu Ziyue added aura, she was not Yang Teng's opponent.

Otherwise, Yang Teng wouldn't be so kind and give her the Spirit Gathering Pill.

”Come on, then, see if you can show your strongest strength in your best state, can you be my opponent!” Yang Teng still didn't release a knife, just staring at Fu Ziyue with his bare hands.

This time, Fu Ziyue didn't have the previous false moves at all, and the strongest sword was the direct shot.

The sword shines, one sword becomes two, two becomes four, and then becomes more swords!

This time, Fu Ziyue was more powerful in inspiring this move, and the number of swords changed!

A sword mountain was formed in front of Yang Teng, completely sealing the space in front of Yang Teng.

Fu Ziyue was quite satisfied with the power that this sword evoked. She had never evoked such a powerful sword. This was the strongest sword she had ever shown since she practiced swordsmanship.

Fu Ziyue firmly believed that this sword would severely damage Yang Teng.

The cultivators who were watching the battle exclaimed, Fu Ziyue's sword was indeed full of power, which was abruptly higher than the sword just now.

Can Yang Teng catch such a powerful sword!

Zhuang Buchu is not worried. He thinks that Yang Teng is in the realm of semi-sage cultivation, and facing Fu Ziyue's sword, it may not be a threat to him, let alone Yang Teng's current cultivation is the realm of saints.

Seeing Fu Ziyue swinging a sword, Yang Teng shouted: ”Good come! See my fists break ten thousand magic!”

With two fists one after the other, it was the last time Fu Ziyue cracked this sword!

The front fist blasted out, the power had just formed, and the back fist blasted out.

The power quickly superimposed, and the effect was not weaker than Fu Ziyue's thousands of real swords.

With the sound of the crotch, Yang Teng's fist and Fu Ziyue's sword violently collided, and each collision burst with dazzling light, and the entire middle ring was like a dazzling firework.

The monks watching the battle in the audience, the strong in the realm of ancient saints, could not see through the bright light to see the actual situation of the two fighting.

Fu Ziyue and Yang Teng's super strength displayed is amazing. Perhaps the ancient saints with a cultivation base higher than their level may not be the opponents of the two.

The collision ended soon.

Countless eyes were fixed on the stage, and it was necessary to see who won the battle between the two in the first place.

Yang Tengfeng stood lightly in the middle of the ring, rubbing his hands against each other, but he could see that his fists swelled up again.

From this point, it can be seen that Yang Teng did not suffer.

Looking at Fu Ziyue again, sitting on the ground without an image, holding a sword in one hand, trying to stand up several times, but ultimately failed.

Yang Teng smiled and came to Fu Ziyue, ”If you are not convinced, take the Spirit Gathering Pill and fight again!”

Fu Ziyue took a pill of gathering spirits according to his words.

Yang Teng was amused. Facts have proved that Fu Ziyue could not have beaten him. He lost twice in a row, but he still refused to admit defeat.

Fu Ziyue's fighting will is very strong, but what is the use? It's not that the strength is worse.

Fu Ziyue replenished her aura, but put the sword away.

”Why, do you want to change your style of play and use other combat skills to fight me.” Yang Teng looked at Fu Ziyue with great interest.

Fu Ziyue shook her head, ”Don't fight, if you continue to fight, I am not your opponent either.”

Fu Ziyue took the initiative to admit defeat, which was beyond Yang Teng's expectations.

”Well, from now on, this ring belongs to me, and this chair is borrowed from me.” Yang Teng was not polite and sat directly on the chair.

Fu Ziyue glanced at Yang Teng, ”It is too unwise for you to be on stage at this time. I don't need to say any more, you also understand what you are going to face next.”

Yang Teng smiled faintly: ”What can I have is right or wrong? Pu Yantao may not be on stage again. Only the geniuses who came to participate in the genius rally this time, only Emperor Zhou Tian and a few people have yet to show up. They appear. What's the big deal, I just beat them one by one.”

Fu Ziyue curled her lips and said in a low voice: ”You know what I'm talking about! I'm not the only one who can guess your identity. Don't treat others as fools.”

Yang Teng blinked, ”What are you talking about, why don't I understand.”

”Humph! Just pretend to be stupid!” Fu Ziyue was annoyed and turned to step down.