Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1705

Fu Bo couldn't refute Yang Teng and couldn't find anything to refute, so he had to do according to Yang Teng's statement.

Get everything ready immediately and set off for the genius continent.

Yang Teng is also thinking about it these days. He thinks it's time to go to the genius mainland to try his hand.

When Yang Teng came to the genius continent through Yumen, he found that there were obviously more people here than in other continents, and the proportion of young people was higher.

Just like in the continent where Fu Bo met, there are also some people who want to invest in geniuses. They wait near Yumen, see a young man coming, observe the young man, and then determine whether to invest in him.

As soon as Yang tenggang appeared, he attracted the attention of countless people.

Someone recognized him as Yang Teng, who was famous recently. "Look, that young man is Yang Teng!"

"He is Yang Teng. He has become famous recently. I thought Yang Teng had three heads and six arms. He turned out to be just an ordinary person and didn't see anything outstanding." some people feel unconvinced. No matter from that point of view, I can't see that Yang Teng is better than others.

"Hehe, if you use this mentality, you really don't know gold and jade. What can the appearance show? The appearance of the Ares family is very strange. Yang Teng defeated the descendants of the Ares family in the first war." some people also use the story of Yang Teng's first war.

"The walk of the dragon and the tiger is really unusual. I always have a good eye for people, and the second son will become a great weapon in the future." an immortal old man twists his beard and says with a magic stick.

"Lao Zhou, isn't this nonsense? It's up to you. Everyone can see that Yang Teng will become a great thing in the future." the people next to him bluntly exposed Lao Zhou. "You've been optimistic about a lot of people since the genius rally. As a result, half of the people you're optimistic about have left the realm of gods. Don't play tricks here. No one believes you."

Old Monday stared, "what do you know? I used what I have learned in my life to analyze Yang Teng in all aspects before I came to a conclusion. How can you and other ordinary people understand! Yang Teng is a strong generation worthy of my help!"

"Just blow it. Can Yang Teng see you?" the man next to him hit Lao Zhou hard.

"Wait for me, I'll prove it to you!" old Zhou became stubborn and strode towards Yang Teng.

Yang Teng has felt the enthusiasm here. Every friar looks at him like a lecherous man looking at a beautiful woman without clothes. He wants to see through his flesh and blood and see what his structure is.

"Let's find a place to live first. I'll let out the wind and start accepting the challenge tomorrow," Fu Bo said.

Yang Teng nodded in agreement.

As he was saying this, he saw a man striding forward.

Fu Bo stepped forward and stood in front of Yang Teng. "Taoist friend, what can I do for you?"

Fu Bo knew that as long as Yang Teng appeared, he would immediately attract countless attention, and soon someone would challenge Yang Teng.

It was Lao Zhou who had just been provoked there.

Lao Zhou made a mysterious gesture of a senior expert, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yang Teng, and then said, "boy, I see that you have good talent. As long as you take the right path, you will become a great thing in the future. You just lack a person to advise you. I am destined for you..."

Lao Zhou wanted to go on, but he saw Yang Teng turn around and leave. He didn't listen to what he said behind.

Lao Zhou was worried. He didn't feel embarrassed. He hurried to catch up, "Yang Teng! Wait a minute, I haven't finished yet."

Yang Teng turned back and smiled at Lao Zhou: "then speak slowly. I don't have time to accompany you. I'm sorry!"

Someone nearby shouted: "Yang Teng, don't listen to this guy's nonsense. He's a God. You can't regret it until you believe him. From the genius rally to now, he has been optimistic about hundreds of people, and at least more than 50 people have left the Pantheon. But no one has shown extraordinary strength. Don't be optimistic about him, or you'll regret it."

Yang Teng thanked the man with an arched hand. "Thank you. I'll guard against him."

Lao Zhou could no longer remain calm. He calmly shouted to the surrounding crowd, "who was talking nonsense just now? Stand up to me!"

"I said unlucky Zhou, what if I stand up and you have to hit me." a monk stood up and looked at old Zhou with sarcasm.

"You called unlucky Zhou too!" old Zhou was angry and stretched out his hand to point the friar. "If you dare to call me unlucky Zhou, you'll be unlucky!"

"Unlucky Zhou, put away your crow mouth. I don't believe you!" the friar completely ignored Lao Zhou's curse.

As soon as the voice fell, an object suddenly flew in the distance.

I heard a whew, and then the friar was beaten black and blue. Alas, he fell to the ground and fainted.

"What's the situation!" several friars next to him quickly checked the Friar's injury.

It's terrible to see that half of the monk's face was smashed and bleeding. The broken face showed white bones. The injury was really serious.

The weapon of murder is half a hammer.

No one knows why the friar was so unlucky, and no one knows where the half hammer came from.

On the challenge arena in the distance, a competition had just ended. A monk looked at half a sledgehammer in his hand and looked helpless.

He is as strong as his opponent. It's normal for anyone to win.

They fought for a long time, but in the end, because his sledgehammer was inferior to the other party, he was cut off half of the hammer head by the other party's sword, and he could only admit defeat.

The strongest thing he learned was this sledgehammer.

After being split off half of the hammer head, you can't show half of your cultivation. If you don't admit defeat, you can't have another chance to turn over.

Neither he nor his opponent noticed where the half of the hammerhead had gone. Anyway, the damaged sledgehammer could not recover. The monk who used the hammer threw away half of the sledgehammer and jumped off the challenge arena.

People on both sides would not have thought that the friar was so unlucky that a battle there would hurt him badly.

Someone shouted, "Lao Zhou, what you said is really effective. This guy's retribution is too fast."

Old Monday looked elated and looked at Yang Teng.

Yang Teng just smiled. What can this mean? It's just a coincidence.

Lao Zhou didn't think so. Yang Teng didn't show much, indicating that his performance was not enough. He hasn't aroused Yang Teng's interest.

With his eyes turned, Lao Zhou shouted around, "you guys slander me all day. Now you know the power of Lao Zhou. Who dares to question me and promise you retribution immediately!"

Just now, whether it's coincidence or retribution, it's really scary. It's too coincidental.

Some monks wanted to ridicule Lao Zhou. After thinking about it, they took it back. They didn't want to have an accident because they didn't control their mouth.

Of course, there are also talkative people. The more they do, the more they want to show off in front of others. Even if they ridicule Lao Zhou, it won't do them any good, but also show their existence.

"Lao Zhou, you're too mysterious. What are you? If you question you, you will be punished. According to you, once there is a strong enemy, you don't have to practice hard to promote friars. As long as you try to make your opponent offend you, you can suffer retribution. It's faster than anything." a friar shouted.

Lao Zhou was angry, but there was always something provocative, "you guy, your retribution is not far away!"

The friar did not care and released his divine consciousness to observe his surroundings.

In his opinion, the monk who was recruited just now was too careless.

The speed of half a hammer is not too fast, nor is it too strong. As long as you are on guard, you will easily avoid.

The friar didn't pay attention to this aspect at all, so he got caught and was beaten.

As long as he is vigilant, there can be no accident.

Release his mind and make sure there is no danger. The friar proudly pointed to Lao Zhou and said, "Lao Zhou, you'd better put away your tricks to deceive people. Don't you think I'm good!"

Seeing that the friar was safe and not punished by Lao Zhou's curse, the friars relaxed. It turned out that it was just a coincidence. Where does Lao Zhou have any curse power.

Lao Zhou blushed with anger. "You dare to question me, Lao Zhou, your retribution is not far away!"

The monks around laughed loudly and mocked Lao Zhou.

Suddenly, like responding to Lao Zhou's curse, there was a violent vibration on the ground under his feet, shaking the mountains and the earth!

"Boom!" with a loud noise, a crack suddenly appeared on the ground.

The monks were stunned by the sudden changes. Did Lao Zhou's curse really work?

However, everyone's response was not slow, and they jumped to avoid the crack in the ground.

Coincidentally, the monk cursed by Lao Zhou focused all his attention on the ground and the sky. He said it on his mouth and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

I'm afraid if Lao Zhou's curse power really works, he won't be unlucky.

Even if Lao Zhou doesn't have any curse power, it's not a bad thing to take more precautions.

Guard against the top, but not against the foot.

Others feel vibrations and cracks, and the cracks are right under his feet.

Almost at the same time as the vibration, a deep crack appeared in the position where he stood.

Without any precaution, the friar swished into the crack.

Shocked, the friar immediately turned his aura and soared up.

This is the so-called curse power of Lao Zhou?

There seems to be nothing surprising.

His idea had just come into his mind when he saw it in the dark.

"Bang!" the crack in the ground closed quickly.

With a bang, two closed cracks sandwiched him in the middle.

The momentum was heavy, and the friar immediately fell unconscious.