Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 2118



Chapter 2118

Yang Teng pointed out the problems of this force one by one.

As an outsider, Yang Teng just came here and pointed out so many problems, which made the faces of the three prospective emperors very ugly.

They want to refute Yang Teng. All this is alarmist.

But I can't say it. After all, every problem Yang Teng said exists. It's definitely not Yang Teng's nonsense.

If you think about it carefully, you will find the harmfulness of these problems.

Put yourself in a position. If the star Lord takes people to attack at this time, who dares to ensure the safety here.

Even the army that can defeat the star Lord will pay a painful price.

At the thought of such serious consequences, the three quasi emperors all saw sweat on their faces.

They stood up to challenge the rule of Qingguang sect in the soul fighting continent. Before they fought, they had such a big problem. How can they fight.

Maybe they were wiped out in this mountain before they went to war.

Raleigh finally couldn't help it. "Yang Daoyou, you've said so much. Are you just trying to find faults for us? If you give this power to you, how can you do it and to what extent can you do it?"

Yang Teng smiled calmly: "it's not difficult to solve these problems. If this power is handed over to me, I will make this power take on a new look within a month at the latest. All the problems I said will be improved and show you a new powerful power!"

The three quasi emperor strongmen naturally did not believe Yang Teng's words.

Qin Lu said, "what you said is simple. These people come from all over the soul fighting mainland, and some are monks from other parts of the dream world. How can you convince the public and make these people willing to obey your command. Don't think you have super strength, you can make them bow their heads."

Many people are good and difficult to manage.

It is also normal to nod and agree on the surface, but not follow the order behind the back.

It is not easy to manage such a force.

Yang Teng knew that the three prospective emperors would have such doubts, "well, give me five days to prepare. I will select a group of friars in the ancient Saint realm, the number is 1000. The three predecessors can select 2000 friars in the same realm, and we will have a confrontation in five days."

"If I win, I believe no one will oppose me. If I lose, naturally I am not qualified to manage this force. What do the three predecessors think?"

As soon as Yang Teng's words were uttered, he suddenly noticed that three sharp eyes were staring at him.

Yang Teng said with a smile, "why, the three predecessors have no confidence."

"Yang Teng! You don't need any provocation. You're looking down on the three of us!" Raleigh said angrily.

Liu Mengsheng looked at Yang Teng with an angry look. "Yang Daoyou, what do you mean? Do you think the three of us are so unbearable!"

Qin Lu laughed wildly: "well, I didn't expect you to have such strong confidence. The three of us can't beat you. You actually think that a thousand people who simply train for three or five days can beat two thousand people trained by the three of me!"

"Three elders, it's useless to say more. Dare you compete with me again! If I'm lucky to be better, this force will be under my command from now on. All three elders, including you, must obey my orders unconditionally. If I lose, let the three elders handle it. Dare you bet a game!"

Yang Teng's eyes were burning and stared at the three prospective emperors.

"Why don't you dare!" Raleigh stood up and stared at Yang Teng. "If the three of me win, don't be too embarrassed. As long as you tell me all the skills you are good at and have a good communication with the three of me, dare you accept this condition!"

Without hesitation, Yang Teng stretched out his palm.

The three prospective emperors were a little stunned, and then they all stretched out their palms and clapped hands with Yang Teng in turn.

High fives set the stakes for the oath.

"It's not too late. We'll call everyone together and we'll select monks from the ancient sage realm!" Raleigh couldn't wait. If he could get Yang Teng's magical skills, his accomplishments would be improved to a higher level.

Liu Mengsheng and Qin Lu think the same.

The reason why the three of them lost to Yang Teng was that they also reflected on it.

I think Yang Teng's strength is more due to his magical skills.

If they can control Yang Teng's martial arts, their strength will be improved to a higher level.

You can even expect to impact the peak state of the quasi emperor and obtain the qualification to impact the throne of the great emperor!

Although such a gamble seems extremely unfavorable to Yang Teng, Yang Teng is completely unlikely to win.

It seems shameless of them to do so.

In other words, this is not their gamble. Yang Teng is willing to do so and take the initiative to give them benefits. Who will refuse.

This can't blame them for their greed. The only blame is that Yang Teng is too arrogant. He forgets himself when he wins the three of them. He doesn't know how much he has.

Raleigh immediately ordered people to summon all the monks in the ancient Saint realm.

When they heard that they were going to select monks and form two teams to fight, the mountains suddenly became a sensation.

Dozens of holy kings whose accomplishments were higher than those of ancient saints came, and monks whose accomplishments were lower than those of ancient saints came from all directions.

Yang Teng and the three prospective emperors came to the big square together.

All the monks in the realm of ancient sage cultivation stood in the middle of the big square, waiting for the selection of personnel by both sides.

"Yang Teng, don't choose me. I don't want to be beaten up by my brothers." a thin monk shouted.

"Isn't that simple? Even if you are selected by Yang Teng, if you don't work hard, you'll lie on the ground at that time, and the brothers won't beat you." another monk laughed.

"I'm looking forward to being selected by Yang Teng. I'd like to see what else he can do." some people are optimistic about Yang Teng.

This surprised others, "brother, you're not sick. How can you think so."

"Nonsense, Yang Teng's strength is already the strongest here. He still dares to put forward such a gambling game. Obviously, he is full of confidence. This shows that he has a very powerful backhand. Only through personal experience can we know how powerful his means are." the monk who supports Yang Teng has great confidence in Yang Teng.

It seems that the three prospective emperors before Yang Teng's war left a deep impression on him and made him a supporter of Yang Teng at once.

The monks have different opinions, and almost no one is optimistic about Yang Teng.

All think that Yang Teng defeated the three quasi emperors and began to expand. I don't know how many kilograms he has. He is so arrogant.

"Be quiet!" Raleigh's voice spread all over the square.

The whispering monks stopped talking.

"I believe many of you already know that the three of us have reached a gambling agreement with Yang Teng and Yang Daoyou. The three of us choose 2000 monks from the ancient Saint realm, and Yang Teng chooses 1000 with the same accomplishments. Each of us trains for five days, and there will be a confrontation here in five days. If Yang Teng's team wins, our strength, including the three of us, will continue from then on Unconditionally accept Yang Teng's rule. "

Raleigh briefly talked about gambling.

"Master Luo, what should Yang Teng do if he loses? He can't pay any price." a friar shouted.

It was the thin monk who shouted that he was unwilling to join Yang Teng's team.

Yang Teng smiled and looked at the thin friar, "not to mention what conditions I have to lose to three predecessors. It's better for us to gamble a game. If I lose, I'll give you a quasi imperial weapon, how about it."

The thin monk's eyes lit up immediately.

He is only the cultivation of the ancient sage realm. There is a holy King realm between him and the quasi emperor realm.

I don't know how many years it takes to practice hard to advance to the quasi emperor realm.

If you can get a quasi emperor weapon, his strength will be greatly improved, and it will be easier to advance to the quasi emperor realm.

"Yang Teng, you are serious!" the thin monk asked loudly for fear of Yang Teng's repentance.

"I Yang Teng always say one thing and no two. In front of so many brothers, if I repent, what face can I have to stay here?" Yang Teng looked very formal. "If I win by chance, what will you do? Since it's a right bet, you should always say the bet first."

Now, the thin monk dared not speak.

He can't get anything of the same value as the quasi imperial weapon.

Seeing the monk's embarrassed look, Yang Teng said, "I'm not embarrassed for you. If I win, you'll be next to me for a hundred years."

Wu Tian on one side shook his head. He and Mo FA had suffered such a loss. I'm afraid this ignorant ancient saint can't run away from such an end. Let's be a servant for Yang Teng for 100 years.

"OK! I promise you!" the thin friar agreed without hesitation.

Not to mention that it is almost impossible for him to lose the gambling game. Even if he loses the gambling game, a hundred years may not be comparable to the value of a quasi imperial instrument.

"Yang Teng, you choose the personnel first!" Raleigh was very generous.

Yang Teng's eyes swept the faces of every ancient sage. Almost everyone lowered their heads or looked aside. It was very obvious that they were rejecting him.

Inadvertently saw a very limited number of people, looking forward to looking at him.

Yang Teng smiled, "well, those who are willing to challenge this impossible task with me stand here."

With the direction of Yang Teng's finger, Wu Tian stood up, "everyone, those who are willing to create miracles may as well stand up. Wu can guarantee that you will be proud of today's choice in the future!"

This is not Wu Tian's boast. He personally led the non returning army to fight and practiced with the non returning army countless times. He knows very well what kind of combat effectiveness a thousand monks will produce after Yang Teng's training.

However, an embarrassing scene appeared.

The opposite crowd did not respond. Several monks who expected to be selected by Yang Teng did not take the initiative to stand up under pressure.

A moment later, the thin monk burst out laughing: "see, no one listens to you."


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