Chapter 2225: Sweeping state (1/2)
The 2225th chapter sweeping state
There were consternation and dissatisfaction, and many more dissatisfaction.
An ancient saint was slapped flying by a little saint monk like this. This is not a dream.
Don't think that the cultivation level gap is an insurmountable gap, this sentence is just a joke.
When the cultivation level is low, it is completely normal to cross the level of challenge. Everyone of the cultivators present has had this kind of experience.
And once the cultivation base has advanced to the great realm of the refining period, then wanting to cross the level challenge is tantamount to a dream.
As for the fact that a little saint can defeat an ancient saint, this is almost impossible.
However, this impossible thing appeared in front of them.
Yang Teng still maintains the sage realm cultivation base, looking at these ancient sages with disdain, ”Just because of you rubbish, you are not my opponent, and you are worthy to challenge the master of the world, it is really irresponsible!”
No one would feel ashamed to be despised by Yang Teng. After all, Yang Teng was a strong man who defeated the powerful void predators, and dealing with them was just a matter of thought.
But being so humiliated by a monk in the realm of saints, who can bear it!
”Arrogant! Don't you know that the disaster comes from your mouth!” An ancient sage monk jumped out immediately, staring at Yang Teng with an angry expression, ”You are looking for death!”
Before the voice fell, I saw the figure shaking in front of me.
The ancient sage was shocked, and then realized that this was the little monk in front of him who had taken the shot. With the previous lesson, this monk did not dare to be careless, and immediately used the strongest cultivation strength, raising his hand and blasting Yang Teng.
”You are the one looking for death!” Yang Teng blasted out with a punch, leaving a faint trace in the void, as if to divide the void into two.
What kind of fighting technique is this!
The onlookers couldn't help but exclaimed, a little monk whose cultivation level is only in the realm of saints can actually inspire such power, it is simply unimaginable.
This is too unbelievable.
No one can accept this situation. Seeing Yang Teng's punch, everyone knows that his ancient saint opponent will undoubtedly die.
Facts have proved that everyone's judgment is extremely correct. Although this monk's cultivation is in the realm of ancient saints, he still cannot withstand Yang Teng's punch.
With just a punch, a saint will kill an ancient saint.
Without any muddle, he directly blasted this ancient saint into scum, which was even more miserable than the first ancient saint.
With a punch, Yang Teng looked at the ancient saints with murderous intent, ”I give you two choices, and you want to get out of the illusory realm alive. Standing here after three breaths, I can only say that I admire your courage. ”
For a long time, Yang Teng didn't talk about the limitation of three breath time.
I still vaguely remember how many times he had said such domineering words when he was galloping horizontally and horizontally, leaving his opponent with three breaths time, and he would definitely die after three breaths.
Once again experiencing the joy of the year, Yang Teng seems to have returned to the year.
”Three! Two! One!” The speed of Yang Teng's timing definitely exceeded the normal three-breath time, which was definitely shortened by half.
”The time is up, all go to death!” Yang Teng hadn't planned to let these people go from the beginning.
The time of three breaths was fleeting, and I saw Yang Teng flying towards the ancient saints opposite.
At the same time, an angry shout came from the void: ”This is the only battle between the challenger and the challenged. If others dare to intervene, they will provoke the majesty of the master!”
Wu Tian’s words have been very clear. This battle is the only battle between Yang Teng and these ancient saints. The monks who exceed this level of cultivation, such as those quasi-emperors who dare to take part, will surely attract the whole fantasy. The blow of the virtual world, and even the dream world.
Reluctantly, those quasi-emperor monks who were ready to move could only stand in place and watch the battle honestly.
They all know that any rash move will be the cruelest blow to meet them.
Don't question Yang Teng's strength, he is in control of that palace. Even super powerhouses like the former world master Su Wuchen have to bow their heads in front of Yang Teng, they are nothing.
The screams came one after another.
”Impossible! I'm not reconciled!”
”He is definitely not a saint realm cultivation base!”
”This **** is definitely suppressed by a certain emperor!”
A roar of despair, although a cry of irrationality, also represents a certain inference.
The saint monk, cross-level to kill the ancient saints, such a thing may happen, but it is definitely not the case, a saint chasing hundreds of ancient saints to fight.
Even a strong quasi-emperor realm who wants to fight against hundreds of ancient saints will inevitably pay a certain price, otherwise it will never be possible to defeat so many ancient saints.
The strength that Yang Teng showed was simply unacceptable.
Fighting against hundreds of ancient saints alone, not only did not fall under the wind, but had the absolute upper hand.
Seeing the ancient saints fall in a pool of blood, some quasi emperors began to look down.