Chapter 1936: The Great Voice (1/2)

Chapter 1936: The Great Emperor's Voice Transmission

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have imagined that a strong man in the ancient times, a peerless strong man who once fought for the position of the emperor, was bullied to such an extent by a little monk in the realm of an ancient saint.

There is no way to survive, and all directions are full of sword lights, no matter if he breaks out in any direction, he will be caught in endless sword lights.

This strong man didn't want to fight Yang Teng's attack, he really didn't have enough energy.

The serious injury in the body prevented him from exerting his full strength, especially the internal abdominal organs were kicked to pieces by the old man. Such a heavy injury needed to be repaired by the operation of aura, but the meridians were severely damaged, and the aura was running in the meridians, which brought him thousands of steel The pain of needle piercing the body.

It's too late to regret, and I knew why this should provoke Yang Teng.

This strong man is full of hatred in his heart, and after he gets out of trouble to repair his injuries, he must personally kill Yang Teng and smash this hateful little monk to pieces to eliminate the anger in his heart.

Yang Teng has no foreign objects, completely ignores the old man and the old sloppy who are watching the battle next to him, and did not treat the trapped strong man as an opponent. He just needs a training partner to accompany him to practice the knife.

A set of thirteen swords in the sky, I don't know how many times it has been used, Yang Teng feels that his understanding of this set of swordsmanship is getting deeper and deeper, and finally he has reached a state of freewheeling.

No matter which style you start to use, disrupting the order of the thirteen swords will not affect the power of the sword, and only then can you swing the last sword.

”It's over!” The tone made people cold all over, Yang Teng expressionless, the last light of Void Knife fell.

”You, have you finally stopped!” Located in the blade light, the strong man had a weak tone and slowly said a few words.

Afterwards, a thin red line appeared from his face, running through his entire body along his forehead.

Then, the strong man separated his body to both sides.

Yang Teng's last knife cut the strong man perfectly, and the two halves of the body were symmetrical to each other, which was a perfect cut!

hiss! The old sloppy breathed in air-conditioning violently. After retiring from the battle, he watched Yang Teng's fight with this strong man the whole time, and the impression of every move and every style was so deep.

The old sloppy asked himself that he couldn't resist Yang Teng's attack, that he had summoned the image of Pluto, and it was impossible to resist Yang Teng's offensive.

This guy actually increased his strength in battle, and a battle made Yang Teng rise to another level!

Originally it was already strong enough, the realm of ancient saints had no rivals, and even the monks of the realm of saints might not take advantage of Yang Teng.

After fighting this strong man, Yang Teng became stronger.

This guy, is he going to use the ancient saint realm cultivation base to sweep the quasi-emperor realm?

It is so strong that it is hard to expect, and the old sloppy heart is full of emotion, I am afraid that there will be no way to compare with Yang Teng in this life.

This gap will only increase as Yang Teng's strength increases.

With a slash to stop the sword, Yang Teng was not sad or happy, and he didn't even look at the ancient strong man who was split in half by him.

”There are three more! If you dare to hit my mind, no one will want to leave alive today.”

Holding a long knife and striding to the other side of the battlefield.

After successively beheading two strong men from the ancient times, Yang Teng's confidence doubled.

On the battlefield over there, the five people who were fighting fiercely saw the results of the battle here.

Encouraged by Long Jingtian, he instantly aroused infinite strength, unexpectedly reversed the passive beating situation, and launched a counterattack to two opponents.

Wu Tian was ashamed. He said that he would end the battle as soon as possible. He used to help Long Shock Tian to get out of the siege, and then joined forces to kill the two powerful enemies here.

The result was not bad. The battle on his side continued. Master Yang Teng had already killed two powerful enemies and came to support Long Jingtian.

”Go to hell!” Wu Tian, ​​who was extremely ashamed, broke out with a horror, and showed the style of the first warrior under the seat of the extinct Emperor. The emperor Qibao Linglong Tower in his hand instantly burst into the sky, further suppressing the opponent's activity space.

”Send you on the road!” The pagoda rose into the sky, soaring in the wind to block half of the sky.

The opponent saw that the situation was not good, and knew that if he continued to fight, he would die under Wu Tian's hands, and blasted out two punches with all his strength, regardless of whether he could block the bombardment of Qibao Linglong Tower, and ran away.

After fighting for so long, Wu Tian's aura was consumed severely, and his state had become very bad, and it was too late to escape.

”Boom!” Qibao Linglong Tower crashed down.

Wu Tian screamed, most of his body avoided, but one leg was hit by Qibao Linglong Tower.

He smashed his thighs all together, and the heavy-hit ancient times strong man lost his balance on one leg, and his escape speed suddenly became much slower.

”Don't kill me, I'm willing to surrender!” The strong man immediately begged for mercy, knowing that tyranny would only bring himself a murderous disaster at this time.

”How can my master tolerate you!” Wu Tianfei kicked the strong man before him, and slammed his big foot on the strong man's back.

Even so, Wu Tian looked back at Yang Teng's attitude.