Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Conquering Si Ying

Guanghan Sensen's long knife rested on his neck, and at the same time three other fatal attacks fell at any time. Even if Si Ying was arrogant, he was terrified at this time.

Any attack fell, and his life was gone.

Cold sweat flowed down his face. Si Ying usually prided himself on being brave and never afraid of life or death, but Si Ying was still afraid of death threats.

If it is a blissful slash, the person who is afraid of death will only be afraid for a moment, and then be taken away from his life, so there is no need to think about it.

The knife rests on his neck, and he feels the other party's killing intent, but he hasn't done anything. Such a threat is unbearable.

"The elders, do it slowly!" Zhu Yiping shouted: "Si Ying has no malice. He will never make threats to the elders. Please also ask the elders for advice."

If this is a slash, don't think about it, Si Ying is dead in vain, and no one will seek justice for Si Ying.

"Si Ying, what else do you have to say!" Yang Teng's voice was cold, "You attacked with a knife, blatantly provoked, and intended to hurt my sister, you **** it!"

"I have nothing to say! A fate, you are willing to take it, even if you do it." At this time, Si Ying became hardened.

Zhu Yiping was so angry that he cursed, "Si Ying, you bastard, haven't you seen the situation clearly, the elder is here to spare your life, otherwise you would have cut off your dog's head with a single knife, so don't hurry up and thank the elder for not killing Grace, you dare to be tough!"

Si Ying changed his mind, right.

If Yang Teng wanted to kill himself, would he be guilty of such a big fight, and if he dropped one in a few attacks, his life would be gone.

In this way, Yang Teng does not seem to want his life.

But just bowing his head to Yang Teng like this is not a shame.

Si Ying said bitterly, "I haven't made enough preparations, otherwise you will definitely not be able to stop me."

Yang Teng was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry. When his death was about to come, Si Ying actually said that. It was a joke.

Raising his hand, he put away the Xuanfeng Knife, and instructed Ximenye to put away the big axe.

Xiao Jin spread his wings and flew back to Yang Xin's shoulders, Xiao Hui let go of Si Ying's legs.

"You are not convinced, are you? I'll give you another chance to hit me with a knife and see if you can hurt me!" Yang Teng took a few steps back and opened the duel.

"Elder Yang, are you trying to humiliate our Si Ying again? You guys are still going to join forces against me?" Si Ying said disdainfully.

"Join together? You are worthy too!" Yang Teng held the Xuanfeng Sword in his hand, "Today I will let you see what sword art is! You are really ignorant when you move the knife in front of me!"

This is not Yang Teng's arrogance, speaking of swordsmanship, he is definitely an ancestor level.

Heavenly Desolate Thirteen Swords. It was a sword technique used by the Emperor Tianhuang a million years ago to spread across the universe and hit the universe invincible. Although Yang Teng could not exert the power of one ten thousandth of the Heavenly Desolate Thirteen Swords, it was purely compared to swordsmanship. , Si Ying is a hundred thousand feet away!

"Elder, please calm down. I will apologize to you for Si Ying. For the sake of my lay teacher, I spared Si Ying for this offense. I will send him back and replace him with someone else." Zhu Yiping said nicely. Exhausted.

The matter was really messed up, and Si Ying didn't get the slightest benefit. Once it was passed to the Venerable, he didn't know what punishment Si Ying would be punished.

Yang Teng glared, "Zhu Yiping, you go down, there is nothing to do with you, if you are not convinced, you can also shoot together!"

Zhu Yiping's mouth was speechless, okay, Elder Yang's words were bad enough, and he didn't even let it go.

Si Ying just adjusted his mentality and tried to calm down. He was immediately irritated by Yang Teng's words, "Elder Yang, since you look down on our Si Ying so much, I will give up my life today!"

The long sword in his hand swings, "Since I am asking Elder Yang for the sword technique, our eagle will not take advantage of you, and will never use the cultivation base to suppress you. Let's simply compete with the sword technique!"

"Swordsmanship? The three-legged cat's kung fu dare to call the swordsmanship first!" Yang Teng smiled secretly. He originally thought how to make Si Ying give up his cultivation skills, but Si Ying himself proposed it. .

Once Si Ying used his powerful cultivation base to suppress him, no matter how subtle Yang Teng's sword skills were, he couldn't compete with Si Ying.

"Look at the knife!" Si Ying yelled, and the knife fell.

This knife is very strange. It is different from the big openings and closings of other swordsmanship. The falling trajectory is erratic, like falling leaves in the autumn wind, making it impossible to judge the point of falling.

Ximenye held the big axe tightly and stood not far behind Yang Teng staring at him. As long as Si Ying dared to kill the killer, his big axe was not vegetarian.

Xiao Jin and Xiao Hui were also on alert, ready to rush forward at any time.

Yang Xin even prepared the Thunder Explosive Talisman and the Green Flood Dragon's Illusionary Rune, ready to let Si Ying taste the power of the runes.

Yang Teng didn't rush, his body flashed to the side, and the Profound Wind Knife in his hand was raised and slightly blocked.

Yeah! Si Ying was surprised to find that his sword had no attack effect at all, and the fallen leaves with full attack power were floating, no matter how they fell, they could not pose a threat to Yang Teng.

If it was forced to fall and the front door was opened wide, Yang Teng could pass him through his chest with a single knife.

Si Ying's resilience was still quite fast, his arm quickly changed direction, and the dropped long knife was erratic, turning into a horizontal knife.

This knife didn't talk about any technique, it was just Si Ying's adaptability, but its power was not bad. It completely enveloped Yang Teng within the blade's attack range, leaving him nowhere to hide.

Si Ying is proud, and see how you dodge!

"Ding!" In Si Ying's incredible gaze, Yang Teng suddenly changed his moves, and the direction of the Xuanfeng knife changed. The hilt of the sword hit the back of Si Ying's long knife. With the help of the rebounding force, the blade suddenly rose.

Si Ying wanted to change his move again, but it was too late. There was a cold light before him, and the Xuanfeng knife was placed on his neck again.

"Si Ying, what do you have to say!" Yang Teng looked at Si Ying coldly.

Si Ying's head is buzzing, am I losing? Was Yang Teng put a knife on his neck again?

why! Why is this happening!

He felt that Yang Teng took the knife with ease and easily defeated him without any effort.

Even those who were confused were defeated.

"The third brother is mighty! I know this fanatic is not your opponent!" Yang Xin shouted wantonly.

Ximenye was even more happy, and finally had a successor.

When he was not busy, he often discussed with Yang Teng, and the two agreed that they were not allowed to display their cultivation skills and competed combat skills.

Every time he was easily defeated by Yang Teng, he was so angry that Ximenye would never be able to compete with Yang Teng in the end. No matter what Yang Teng said, Ximenye would not be fooled.

Today, the arrogant and arrogant stunned young man fell into the hands of the young master.

Si Ying's face turned blue and white. He wanted to deny that he had lost, but the blade was on his neck. It would be too shameless to say so.

"Elder Yang is mighty!" Zhu Yiping's voice was a little strange, and he took a step forward, "Elder, you have won this battle. Si Ying is not your opponent."

"Only you can be a human being." Yang Teng glared at Zhu Yiping, and put the Xuanfeng knife away.

Zhu Yiping smiled: "There are a lot of elders, so you can't care about us, we are all small people, and the strength of the elders is admirable."

"Don't say something nice." Yang Teng scolded, and then said to Si Ying: "You can be convinced!"

Si Ying's face is even more ugly. Didn't this slap his left cheek, and let him stretch his right cheek and slap others severely.

But who can blame this, ask for it!

Si Ying cried and said with a sad face: "I would like to give up the gambling. Our company eagle is not someone who can't afford to lose. Elder Yang has exquisite sword skills, and our company eagle is ashamed!"

To let Si Ying speak softly and bow his head to admit defeat was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Speaking of admitting defeat, Si Ying seemed to be emptied of all his strength, his body was a little soft, and the bitter taste in his mouth.

"Hmph!" Yang Teng snorted coldly: "Don't be unconvinced, say something arrogant, as long as you don't use your cultivation base and simply compete with swordsmanship, I can't think of anyone in the Luoxia Mountains who can be above me!"

Domineering and mighty! Zhu Yiping admired in his heart, not to mention whether Elder Yang had this strength, but that this arrogance was not at the same level as Si Ying.

Si Ying only dared to challenge Yang Teng, and Yang Teng challenged the entire Luoxia Mountain Range monk.

Zhu Yiping seemed to understand, this is why Yang Teng was able to become the honorary elder of the Zilou family, while Si Ying was just a gap between ordinary disciples.

Yang Teng looked around for a week, seeing the expressions of the disciples in his eyes.

"Who else is not convinced, just challenge me, no matter what combat skills you use, as long as you don't use your cultivation base to suppress me, even a battle!"

The meaning is very clear, come on, all those who are not convinced will come over to compete, and fight you all honestly, and see if you are not convinced.

Although the disciples were not convinced in their hearts, they were not fanatics like Si Ying, they had their own cares in their hearts, and they were not guilty of offending Yang Teng.

No one answered.

Yang Teng faced Si Ying again, "Do you know why you lost to my hands."

Si Ying is so angry, it's enough to humiliate people if you put a knife on his neck, and he still refuses to let him go.

"You have an impetuous heart and a violent personality, so you are not suitable for practicing the Falling Leaf Sword Technique! The Falling Leaf Sword Technique is indeed a good combat skill, but it requires a lot of practitioners." Yang Teng pointed out Si Ying's weakness.

"Elder Yang, what do you mean by that! Do you say that our character is flawed!" Si Ying said angrily.

"Shut up!" Zhu Yiping scolded angrily: "Didn't you hear that Elder Yang is pointing you? If you don't want to improve your swordsmanship, just get out of here!"

Although Zhu Yiping scolded Si Ying unceremoniously, he awakened Si Ying for a moment. Then he bowed and said: "The disciple is reckless, please also ask Elder Yang to give me some advice."

"The leaf blade technique is free and easy, and when the knife is erratic, you don't have to pursue the maximum killing effect, in order to do whatever you want, and take everything in your own hands. And you have a violent temper, and you absolutely cannot change your personality to adapt to the leaf blade technique, so If you want to make a breakthrough in swordsmanship, the best way is to abandon the leaf-falling sword technique and practice a sword technique that is more suitable for you.” Yang Teng pointed out the biggest problem with Si Ying.

Isn't this nonsense! Saying it means not saying the same! Si Ying almost roared out. If there is a sword technique that is more suitable for him, why bother to practice the leaf falling sword technique, it has long changed.

Will wait until now to be humiliated by Yang Teng!

Zhu Yiping seemed to understand the meaning of Yang Teng's words, and tentatively said: "Elder, forgive me for my talk, do you have a sword technique that is more suitable for Si Ying to practice."

Si Ying's eyes suddenly lit up. Could it be that Yang Teng taught him the sword technique he just used?

Without waiting for Yang Teng's answer, Si Ying knelt in front of Yang Teng with a thud, "I implore the elder to teach the disciple the sword technique, and the disciple repays the elder's kindness in giving karma."