Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1099

Yang Teng was most surprised by Yuan Zheng's killing move than Yu Lin.

He thought that Yuan Zheng's powerful move was bound to let Yang Teng show his unique skill.

As long as Yang Teng shows his unique skills, it won't take a few times. Everyone can judge his identity from Yang Teng's tricks!

Who knows, Yang Teng would still have such a mysterious body method, which failed Yuan Zheng's first move.

Avoiding Yuan Zheng's bus palm, Yang Teng would not only be beaten passively, but shouted: "look at the knife!"

The long Sabre similar to the Tianhuang Sabre suddenly fell.

Yu Lin's eyes were cold!

Did you get the wrong news! Isn't this man Yang Teng?

People who know Yang Teng know that Yang Teng's best fighting skill is sabre. His Sabre is very characteristic. He is the only one in the whole tianwu continent who can do this sabre, so as long as Yang Teng shows it, it will be clear at a glance.

However, Yang Teng did not use this knife technique!

A friar in beizhou saw the clue and exclaimed, "isn't this Zhaotong's bright moon machete! How can he be bright moon machete!"

That's right. Yang Teng's Sabre technique is exactly the sabre technique used by Zhaotong in the period of refining deficiency.

In front of him, he watched the battle between Zhaotong and Guyuan. Later, the friar of Xizhou joined the battlefield. Yang Teng watched for a long time and slowly figured out Zhaotong's Sabre skills, but he also saw some of them.

The bright moon machete displayed in his hand must not be as powerful as Zhaotong.

However, it integrates Yang Teng's understanding of sabre technique and makes some small changes to Mingyue machete.

Although it is only a small change, it is of great significance. It is more suitable for Yang Teng's own situation and more convenient.

Someone else can't do this. It's impossible to understand the bright moon machete after watching Zhaotong's exertion. You can't show a move without knife spectrum and practice.

Yang Teng is different. He inherited the inheritance of the great emperor of heaven, and the greatest combat skill of the great emperor of heaven is sabre.

It can be said that Yang Teng is one of the strongest people in tianwu mainland to understand Sabre skills!

It doesn't matter if there is no knife spectrum. Yang Teng changed it according to his own situation and combined with the characteristics of Mingyue machete. It just suits him best!

With this knife, a bright moon appeared in front of Yuan Zheng!

It's really noon now. The sky is cloudless and the sun is very bright.

Under the bright sun, an incomparably dazzling moon rose, and the brilliance of the moon reflected on Yuan Zheng!

Some beizhou friars who are familiar with Zhaotong have changed their faces. They all know Mingyue machete, but they have never seen Zhaotong show such power!

Who the hell is this friar?

Countless people are thinking about this problem.

Just at this time, Zhaotong came to Juyuan period war viewing area from lianxu period war viewing area.

Zhaotong was a little dejected. He lost to the West friar.

Zhaotong was a little bitter about his failure. His knife was broken and he showed his bright moon machete, but he still failed to defeat his opponent. Fortunately, his opponent was not difficult for him and let him live.

Zhaotong is still immersed in the failure just now. He knows that the killer mace knife has reached the extreme and there is no way to break through. In the future, he can only go further by working hard on the bright moon machete.

However, over the years, he has been obsessed with small knives, and the progress of Mingyue machete is not great.

At the moment of entering the Juyuan period war zone, Zhaotong suddenly had a very familiar feeling. It was so familiar that he had a palpitation in his heart.

Following this feeling, Zhaotong stood upright as if struck by thunder, with round eyes and staring at the bright moon in the war zone!

This is the moon machete!

This is the culmination of Mingyue machete!

It's the moon machete! Actually inspired a bright moon!

Zhaotong couldn't believe what his eyes saw. He pursued it for hundreds of years and couldn't enter such a realm. He never inspired the bright moon.

But to the friar in the war zone, he showed the ultimate meaning of Mingyue machete.

Zhaotong's head is confused. Who is this friar?

I've never heard of other successors in the school. Their pulse has always been handed down from generation to generation.

He hasn't recruited disciples yet. This person can't be his junior, let alone his elder.

How could he the moon machete, and inspired the ultimate meaning of the moon machete!

Zhaotong woke up from his amazement and strode to the edge of the viewing area and the battle area, completely ignoring the scolding of the monks around him.

At this time, the battle in the theater continued.

Yuan Zheng's palm failed, which was completely beyond his expectation. Although he did not show the spirit of evil spirits, he was also a congenital cultivation. Such a palm showed that the friar the day after tomorrow had absolutely no reason to avoid.

The least unexpected.

Yuan Zheng was stunned, and then saw a bright moon appear in front of him.

The brilliant moon burned Yuan Zheng's eyes, so that he couldn't see Yang Teng's body clearly.

"The bright moon shines on the river!" Yang Teng burst into a drink. The dazzling bright moon suddenly burst and scattered countless knife Qi.

Zhaotong, who came to the edge of the theater, was shocked.

Dao Qi fell on Yuan Zheng, and Yuan Zheng didn't respond.

"Poof! Poof! Poof!" with the crisp and dull sound, there were countless subtle wounds on Yuan Zheng.

In an instant, Yuan Zheng became a blood man.

Yang Teng took back his knife and dodged back. With only one knife, he defeated Yuan Zheng.

Obviously, Yuan Zheng has so many scars on his body that he can't continue to fight.

During the Juyuan period, the whole viewing area suddenly became extremely quiet, with only some heavy breathing. Countless pairs of eyes stared at the theater, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

One is the acquired realm, the other is the innate realm. As a result, the friars of the acquired realm kill their opponents with one second!

This is a genius! This is the only genius!

Zhaotong suddenly burst into tears. He knelt on the ground with a puff and shouted, "master! Shizu! I understand. I know the ultimate meaning of Mingyue machete! Wrong, wrong!"

Zhaotong's cry immediately attracted countless eyes. The friars looked at Zhaotong with strange eyes and said in their heart that the friar of beizhou was crazy.

A friar from beizhou, who was familiar with Zhaotong, hurried to help Zhaotong up.

But Zhaotong knelt on the ground and couldn't get up.

The companions quickly asked, "Zhaotong, what's the matter? Why did the friar of Dongzhou use your bright moon machete? What's the matter with you?"

Zhaotong wiped away the tears of joy on his face and laughed: "hahaha! Now I understand that everyone is wrong. My master and Shizu have gone the wrong way! The ultimate meaning of the bright moon machete is not the lancet, but the bright moon! The killing move is in the bright moon. The lancet made of knife Qi is the most powerful, not the real Lancet."

These monks are confused. What nonsense is Zhaotong talking about?

Zhaotong himself knows best that he takes the knife, that is, the lancet, as the killer mace, which has been inherited by them. Don't you know that everyone is wrong!

The assassin's mace, the lancet, is not a real sabre, but the sabre Qi contained in the bright moon. The sabre turned into Sabre Qi is the most powerful Assassin's mace!

Seeing the bright moon burst inspired by Yang Teng and turned into countless knives, Zhaotong immediately realized that his understanding of the bright moon machete reached an unprecedented level.

Zhaotong stood up from the ground and said excitedly to his companions, "no matter who he is, he is the most important mentor in my Zhaotong life! From now on, I Zhaotong will follow him to practice Sabre skills!"

Several of his companions were only attacked after Zhaotong's failure, and their mood changed.

One after another comforted Zhaotong, "don't worry first. Let's see. Besides, the friar of Dongzhou may not be able to stick to the end. Who knows if the strong behind will show mercy."

More words, the companions didn't say.

It is nothing more than a vague reminder to Zhaotong that whether this friar of Dongzhou can leave the war zone alive is not certain.

Zhaotong laughed: "you worry too much. The understanding of the bright moon machete is far above me. There are not many friars who want to fight the bright moon machete in Juyuan period! I dare to assert that this is bound to become a peerless genius in Juyuan period!"

Seeing Zhaotong's state, several companions were not easy to quarrel with Zhaotong, and comforted Zhaotong's mood one after another.

On the other hand, the devil stood at the edge of the war zone and looked at Yuan Zheng in the war zone. He couldn't accept what he had just seen. After so many years of hard work to cultivate Yuan Zheng, he was defeated by an opponent whose cultivation was several days worse than him!

The demon hand felt that the knife was not on Yuan Zheng, but on his heart!

In the war zone, Yang Teng withdrew his knife and stood ten feet away from Yuan Zheng.

Yuan Zheng's whole body was covered with subtle wounds. Although each wound was not fatal, so many scars combined made him lose his combat effectiveness.

"Alas! Why? For a seat, I said you were not my opponent. You just don't believe it. Isn't it asking for trouble?" Yang Teng didn't forget to ridicule.

Yuan Zheng, like a blood man, was furious. "Bastard! I'm not finished with you!"

Yang Teng glanced at Yuan Zheng disdainfully, "what can you do if you and I don't finish."

Yuan Zheng took out the healing pill and threw it into his mouth. The injury on his body had not been completely repaired, and a strong breath broke out on his body.

Ye Feng and Zhu Jinzheng in the distance are coming to congratulate Yang Teng. They feel the horror of Yuan Zheng. They both go back far at the same time. Ye Feng shouted, "get away, the evil spirit in this guy's body is about to attack!"

They didn't know what the breath in Yuan Zheng's body was. They always called it evil spirit. In fact, it was a kind of evil spirit breath.

Yang Teng stared at Yuan Zheng with dignified eyes. He did not retreat, but slowly raised the long knife in his hand.

"Boy! If you dare to treat me like this, you're dead!" Yuan Zheng laughed wildly.

The demon hand outside sighed. Yuan Zheng was sure to kill the little monk easily, but he inspired the spirit of evil spirits in advance. This battle of genius can't last too long.

"Bang!" Yuan Zheng's body made a loud noise, his back grew wings, his eyes were red, and a layer of fine hair appeared on his body surface!

"Go to hell!" Yuan Zheng, who inspired evil spirits, strode towards Yang Teng.