Chapter 1157
Chapter 1157
Yang Teng's boxing is not his most powerful killing move, but it can't be underestimated. Even if his opponent is a strong man in the virtual period, this fist falls on him, which is by no means painless and itchless. It causes a little damage and will have a serious impact on this battle.
"Boom!" with the help of the cover of the blade, the fist blasted fiercely to fan Wuqi's ribs.
Fan Wuqi still had a plain smile on his face. "It's not bad. I know that this knife is not powerful enough and know how to attack with a fist."
His words were slow, but his hand was not slow at all. The two fingers of his right hand continued to rise, but his left hand clapped a palm.
"Pa!" fan Wuqi slapped his palm on Yang Teng's fist.
Suddenly there was a hot pain. Yang Teng felt that many finger bones were broken, the skin of the fist was torn, and the blood trickled down.
More than that, the Tianhuang Dao used to cover the fist was accurately clamped by fan Wuqi with two fingers and could not move for half a minute.
Yang Teng was shocked. He had attached great importance to fan Wuqi, but he still suffered a heavy blow.
He used to hit his opponent hard with one move, but today it's his turn.
Ignoring the injury of his fist, Yang Tengfei kicked fan Wuqi in the abdomen.
"Bang!" fan Wuqi swings his legs and blocks Yang Teng with his knees.
There was another sharp pain. Yang Teng felt that the soles of his feet were badly hurt. His shoes were kicked and rotten, and blood dripping down his shoes.
Hiss! Yang Teng took a breath of air-conditioning.
In the face of the king of the refining period, he has never been so hard. Even in the face of the emperor, he dares to fight and even hopes to defeat the king of the refining period.
Today, in the face of fan Wuqi, the king of Lian Xu period, Yang Teng is subject to restrictions everywhere.
Sure enough, we can't underestimate any strong man. Fan Wuqi is called a rare genius for thousands of years. Sure enough, it makes sense.
"Fan Wuqi is really powerful! I'm afraid this battle will soon end with fan Wuqi winning."
"I said that the strong men of moyunling have two sons and will not lose to Yang Teng."
"Yang Teng met his opponent this time. I'm afraid he's not fan Wuqi's opponent."
The monks who watched the war talked about it one after another. Judging from these moves at the beginning of the fight, Yang Teng couldn't beat fan Wuqi.
Yang Teng's most powerful fighting skill is sabre. At this time, his long knife is firmly clamped by fan Wuqi's two fingers and can't move for half a minute!
Fan Wuqi smiled at Yang Teng: "I said it was your honor to lose to me. You can also leave a big name when I fight with an outsider for the first time."
In the face of bland fan Wuqi, Yang Teng quickly adjusted his mood.
He and fan Wuqi are two extremes. Fan Wuqi's person is as his name, and his hand is as his name, plain but extremely accurate.
Yang Teng took a domineering Road, and each of his combat skills tended to violent rolling.
Fighting with people like fan Wuqi is precisely his nemesis, which is to overcome hardness with softness.
Yang Teng is not afraid of violent people. He is afraid of opponents like fan Wuqi.
"The battle is not over yet! It's too early to talk about the victory or defeat!" Yang Teng roared violently, which made him more excited. Meeting such an opponent is also a test and improvement of himself!
"If you still have any skills, just show them. I'll convince you to lose today!" fan Wuqi smiled calmly.
Yang Teng loosed his right hand, exerted his strength on his feet and retreated rapidly.
"Yang Teng's long knife has been taken away! Now how can he fight fan Wuqi!" the friars around exclaimed.
Yang Teng made a little effort on the ground, and his body suddenly floated to the distance. Instead of landing, he suddenly disappeared into the air. The same as Miao Jun's war, Yang Teng once again showed his empty invisibility.
"Where to go!" fan Wuqi threw a punch.
This punch did not follow Yang Teng's trace, but flew to the left where Yang Teng's body disappeared.
"Bang!" there was a loud noise.
Yang Teng staggered in front of the crowd.
Ah?
All the people were stunned. Yang Teng's invisibility didn't work. Fan Wuqi saw through it and forced Yang Teng out with one punch.
This punch did great damage to Yang Teng. The blood dripping from the corners of his mouth can judge that his inner abdomen was badly hurt.
"Poof!" Yang Teng opened his mouth and spit out blood. He looked at fan Wuqi with a dignified expression.
He didn't expect that fan Wuqi would see through the void invisibility that was not pleasant after a hundred attempts!
Fan Wuqi didn't continue to attack, "Yang Teng, aren't you an alchemist? I'll give you time to take the healing pill to heal your wounds, restore your state to the peak, and defeat you can make you more convinced."
Domineering! Many people around applauded fan Wuqi's domineering.
Shen Yun and others stared at Yang Teng nervously. They wanted Yang Teng to give up and admit defeat to fan Wuqi.
But no one can say so. They know Yang Teng too well and know that Yang Teng will never admit defeat.
It is Yang Teng's belief that he would rather die than admit defeat.
Take out a healing pill and put it into your mouth to repair your injury quickly.
Yang Teng moved his fist and shouted with great fighting spirit, "come again!"
A plain fist burst out, but it was the black wind fist practiced by the children of the Yang family in Fenglei town.
Such a blow blew out, and there was a sigh around.
"Yang Teng without a long knife is too weak. Don't say fan Wuqi, I can take such a punch!" a friar said the voice of countless people.
As Yang Teng's opponent, fan Wuqi despised it, raised his palm, stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Yang Teng's fist.
He decided to grab Yang Teng's fist and give him some color to see.
Didn't Yang Teng humiliate Miao Xiu with invisibility and make Miao Xiu collapse and lose? Fan Wuqi wants to hurt Yang Teng again and again today, and then let him take healing pill to repair his injury.
I believe that Yang Teng will collapse and lose in the end!
Therefore, fan Wuqi did not try his best to defeat Yang Teng.
"Go to hell!" Yang Teng shouted, and his fist hit fan Wuqi in the palm of his hand.
Everyone can see that the power of this punch is really not very good.
"Boom!" Yang Teng's fist collided with fan Wuqi's palm and made a boom. Fan Wuqi quickly closed his five fingers and was about to crush Yang Teng's fist.
No! Fan Wuqi's five fingers just put on Yang Teng's fist. At the moment when he was about to force, he suddenly felt a breath coming into his palm from Yang Teng's fist.
This breath has great momentum, instantly consumes the aura from his palm, and rushes into his arm with great destructive power, invading his body along the meridians.
This is death! Although fan Wuqi has never been to beizhou, he also knows the unique deadliness of beizhou.
Death is the most annoying breath for everyone except the friar of northern state.
The attribute of Xiangke made fan Wuqi's arm lose consciousness immediately.
Fan Wuqi would not have thought of breaking his head. Yang Teng's punch, which even made people laugh, blew out a dead breath.
His reaction was very fast. He was aware that the dead Qi entered the meridians, immediately ran the Reiki in his body to fight, and quickly retreated back at the same time.
Yang Teng was powerful and unforgiving. He attacked continuously with both fists, and each fist blew out a dead breath.
Fan Wuqi fell into passivity carelessly. He retreated very fast, and Yang Teng's pursuit speed was not slow.
One arm lost consciousness, and fan Wuqi fought Yang Teng with the other hand holding Tianhuang Dao.
Yang Teng turned his wrist, grabbed the handle of Tianhuang Dao again, and blew out his left fist.
Fan Wuqi was helpless, so he had to loosen the Tianhuang Dao and clap a palm, but he didn't dare to collide with Yang Teng's fist. He took advantage of the rebound force of this blow and retreated quickly.
Yang Teng didn't pursue. His goal has been achieved. He holds the Tianhuang Dao in his hand again. Yang Teng's heart is full of war. The long Dao points to fan Wuqi, "give you time to adjust. When you recover to the peak and defeat you, you will be convinced!"
What Fan Wuqi just said to Yang Teng was used on him in turn.
The monks who watched were stunned. Yang Teng's simple fist had such power?
The monk who said he could catch Yang Teng's fist just now couldn't believe that he could easily catch it. Fan Wuqi didn't catch it and returned the Tianhuang Dao to Yang Teng.
Fan Wuqi stood fifty feet away from Yang Teng and looked at Yang Teng with a dignified face. His arm hasn't regained consciousness. Fortunately, the dead Qi invading the meridians has been consumed by him with Reiki, otherwise it will cause heavy damage to him.
"How on earth did you do it!" asked fan Wuqi.
Yang Teng smiled: "why, you peerless genius, can't think of how I made this fist."
Fan Wuqi can't imagine that a person can have both aura and dead Qi, and has two mutually restrained breath in his body. He didn't destroy Yang Teng's meridians and Dantian, which is completely beyond fan Wuqi's imagination.
"I admit I underestimated you!" fan Wuqi worked his aura and consumed the dead Qi in his arm's meridians a little. He didn't dare to be too fast for fear that the confrontation between the two kinds of breath would hurt the meridians.
"Fan Wuqi, do you want me to give you some pills? It's too slow for you to recover. If it's a battle of life and death, you're dead." Yang Teng said.
Fan Wuqi's temperament is too stable. Only by irritating him and making him lose his mind can he have a chance to defeat him.
Fan Wuqi's face was still not cold and not light. He shook his arm. The dead Qi in the meridians was completely dissolved by him, and his arm had regained its freedom.
"Yang Teng, you are really strong. I just thought you were lucky before, and I realized your strength today." fan Wuqi said faintly: "my cultivation is much higher than you, but I still won your move. To some extent, I have lost!"
That's right. The king in the period of refining emptiness was against the congenital triple heavenly friar in the period of war gathering yuan. He was injured in an arm and was never glorious.
"When the arm recovers, move quickly and say less useless nonsense." Yang Teng said seemingly impatiently.
"I'm looking forward to your strength after the advanced practice period in the future. At that time, I'll fight with you again!" fan Wuqi left this sentence and turned away.
The monks watching the war were puzzled by fan Wuqi's behavior. What's the matter? Did Yang Teng lose or fan Wuqi lose?
Yang Teng put away the Tianhuang Dao and looked at fan Wuqi's back for a long time.
He believed that there would be a fierce battle with fan Wuqi in the future.
Fan Wuqi is waiting for Yang Teng in the period of refining deficiency, not Yang Teng in the current Juyuan period.
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