Beside him, Li Feng couldn't help but stare at him.
It is really shocking that someone who is in the middle stage of the fifth level of Ningzhen Realm has such a powerful strength.
On the fighting stage.
"Next!"
Wang Teng spoke again, arrogant and unruly, looking down upon the disciples of Tianyuan Academy and Qinglong Academy below.
As far as his eyes could see, the disciples from the two outer courtyards lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at him.
And those disciples in the inner courtyard couldn't help but have their eyes flickering, and they were shocked and angry.
Just now, they did not take Xingwu Academy seriously, humiliated and oppressed Xingwu Academy wantonly, claiming that there was no one in Xingwu Academy and all the disciples they recruited were waste.
But now, a disciple from the outer academy of Xingwu Academy has killed two geniuses from the inner academy of Tianyuan Academy.
And both of them were instantly killed by his sword!
"What? No one dares to go on stage?"
"Tianyuan Academy is known as the highest academy in the ancient Tianyuan Kingdom. Are all the disciples it recruits a bunch of losers and cowards?"
"How can you, a bunch of losers like you, have the honor to be called geniuses?"
Wang Teng sneered and returned what the other party said to Xingwu Academy before.
"you!"
Several students from Tianyuan Academy were suddenly shocked and angry.
What Wang Teng said just now are all what they said before.
Now that Wang Teng repeated it and said it to them, there was no need to express the shame in it.
"Hmph, I'll kill you!"
A disciple from Tianyuan Academy stood up, his face darkened, and he rushed up to the martial arts platform.
"Han Song, be careful and don't be careless!"
Below, Li Qingyue looked gloomy and spoke a warning.
Then, his eyes fell on Wang Teng, and he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, with a cold light suddenly appearing in his eyes.
He had previously proposed a life-and-death battle and wanted Meng Chong to get rid of the variable Wang Teng. Unexpectedly, he instead dug a hole for himself.
What a big hole!
This allowed Wang Teng to be unscrupulous and kill Mengchong and Zhang Hao with ruthless methods without any mercy.
"Don't worry, Dean, we will win this battle!"
Han Song said confidently and jumped onto the fighting platform.
"Your victory ends here. A small disciple from the outer courtyard actually wants to defeat all of us, and he is overestimating his own abilities!"
"If you are really allowed to do it, where will the majesty of our Tianyuan Academy be, and where will our face be!"
Han Song stared at Wang Teng and said coldly.
"Let's take action."
Wang Teng gave him a flat look and said calmly.
"Heavenly Fist!"
Han Song shouted loudly, then took a quick step, bent his feet slightly, and then ejected with all his strength, rushing towards Wang Teng.
The aura of cultivation he displayed was impressively at the peak of the sixth level of Ningzhen Realm!
After punching out, the person hadn't even gotten close to him, but the sharp wind of the punch had already hit him, and the shadows of the fists were densely packed and came through the air, making the air explode.
"So strong!"
"This is a high-quality boxing martial art collected by Tianyuan Academy. It is extremely powerful. Han Song actually practiced it to the level of Dacheng. When he punches out, the shadow of the fist is as high as the sky, and the momentum is like a mountain!"
Next to Tianyuan Academy, the disciples from Qinglong Academy couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this, and were shocked by the power displayed by Han Song.
The disciples of Tianyuan Academy also had sharp eyes. Looking at Wang Teng's figure on the martial arts platform, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a trace of cruelty appeared in his eyes.
"Hmph, you are only at the middle level of the fifth level of Ningzhen Realm, but you dare to speak out arrogant words, want to defeat us all, and don't overestimate your own abilities. Han Song has already cultivated the Cangtian Hegemon Fist to the Dacheng stage, and has almost gathered the strength of the fist.
, killing him can only happen in a flash!"
Everyone at Xingwu Academy looked nervous. The strength displayed by Han Song was so strong that even if they were just watching the battle in the audience, they could feel the ferocity of his power.
"Have you actually condensed the rudiments of a boxing stance? You are indeed quite capable, but it's a pity that it's not enough to show off in front of me!"
A strange look appeared in Wang Teng's eyes, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his right hand slowly rested on the hilt of the Shocking Wind Sword.
A sound of "啪".
The sword light burst out.
The Jingfeng Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the sword was shaken out. Suddenly, the shadow of the sword filled the air, and the light was brilliant.
With just one sword strike, the dense fist shadows in front of him were all shattered and annihilated without a trace.
Only the bright sword light burst out with dazzling brilliance and swept towards Han Song.
Han Song's expression immediately changed. Unexpectedly, Wang Teng's eyesight was so sharp, and he could instantly see the flaw in his punch, and his swordsmanship was swift and precise.
In a flash, he hit the flaw and destroyed all the countless fist shadows.
The remaining power of the sword light was so powerful that it continued to attack. Han Song immediately retreated violently, and at the same time he kept punching. The fists howled, and with a "bang" sound, they collapsed on the sword light, completely destroying the sword light.
Collapse.
Han Song secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he hadn't been too aggressive just now and had enough energy to cope with the situation.
Otherwise, the sword just struck might not be so easy to break.
However, the next moment, a dull voice suddenly reached his ears, which immediately made his pupils shrink.
"Your strength is indeed a little stronger than the two just now, and you actually took my sword, but that's all!"
The moment the plain words reached his ears.
A strong sense of crisis instantly surged into Han Song's heart.
Before there was any time to react,
A bit of cold light had already disappeared into his throat.
Han Song's body suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and there was a strong look of disbelief and deep unwillingness in his eyes.
Wang Teng slowly withdrew the Jingfeng Sword.
A stream of blood immediately gushes out of Han Song's throat.
His body shook, and then he fell straight to the ground. Wang Teng's plain words continued to echo in his mind, becoming the last voice he heard.
"Next."
Wang Teng opened his mouth, and the same three words came out. His voice was not loud, but it spread in all directions.
The Jingfeng Sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, with a few drops of blood dripping from the tip of the sword, which looked particularly dazzling.
The atmosphere at the scene has completely changed.
The faces of everyone in Tianyuan Academy became extremely ugly, and the horror in their eyes was even greater than before.
Han Song, who was at the peak of the sixth level of Ningzhen Realm, was defeated by Wang Teng!
Li Qingyue's expression was uncertain. Three of the ten geniuses he brought to the inner courtyard died in a short period of time!
And they all died at the hands of Wang Teng.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and anger surged from his chest.
But there is nowhere to vent.
Because he brought all this on himself.
The battle of life and death was initiated by him in the first place.
Otherwise, why would this happen?
On the Xingwu Academy side, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone couldn't help but feel excited.
"call……"
Li Qingyue let out a long breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Wang Teng, and said quietly to a young man beside him: "Wei Zhuang, go kill him."
The young man named Wei Zhuang had a calm expression and held a sword in his arms. Hearing Li Qingyue's words, he raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Teng, and said calmly: "He is too weak."