Seeing the cold young man being so aggressive, Wang Teng raised his eyebrows, glanced at the other person, and then flew straight towards the palace in front, no longer paying attention to the other person.
"presumptuous!"
When the stern young man saw this, he was immediately furious. His eyes were like daggers, his cold light slashed at Wang Teng, and he stretched out his hand to grab Wang Teng.
"roll!"
Wang Teng no longer showed the slightest courtesy. He flipped his hand and struck out with a palm. The powerful mana surged. Even a casual palm strike was terrifying in power, sending the stern young man flying away on the spot.
He was originally polite, but he didn't expect that the other party would insist on him, treating him as a soft persimmon, condescending to him, and wanting to pinch him.
Naturally, Wang Teng was too lazy to make excuses with the other party, so he slapped him away with a clean palm.
The stern young man never expected that Wang Teng would dare to attack him. He was caught off guard and was knocked away by Wang Teng's palm.
Not far away, other disciples of the Immortal Dynasty flew in and out. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked, and then started talking about it.
"It's that guy Mu Han. Who is that person? He seems to have only the late-stage cultivation of the Divine Lord, but he dares to attack Mu Han?"
"Hmph, that guy Mu Han is used to being arrogant. He wants to get involved in everything. He often bullies other juniors and takes away their achievements. In the past, those juniors were afraid of his strength and swallowed his anger. This person in front of me doesn't know Mu Han.
I don’t know his evil reputation, or is he unwilling to be oppressed and bursting with courage?”
"..."
Some people around were talking.
Feeling the joking gazes of some people around him and hearing the comments from everyone around him, Mu Han suddenly looked extremely ugly.
He stabilized his body. Wang Teng's palm just now was just casual and did not use any real strength at all. Therefore, although Mu Han was knocked away, this level of power was not enough to make him afraid.
He stared at Wang Teng with a gloomy face, his eyes as fierce as a hungry wolf: "How dare you attack me, without knowing whether to live or die, today I, Mu Han, will teach you a lesson, so that you know the price of disobeying me!
"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure swayed and turned into a bolt of lightning, which was shot back from a distance. At some point, there was a divine sword in his palm, and the sharp blade was directed towards Wang Teng to assassinate him.
Hearing Mu Han's angry and cold words behind him, and feeling the approaching sharp edge behind him, Wang Teng, who was about to move forward after swatting the opponent away, suddenly raised his eyebrows, turned around, stretched out two fingers, and with a "镪" sound, pinched
Hold on to the divine sword that is coming to assassinate him.
His immortal golden body has been cultivated to the late stage of the fifteenth level, and his physical body is stronger than immortal gold.
At this moment, he used his bare hands to catch the divine sword that the opponent was trying to assassinate, but it was not damaged at all. The powerful physical strength and the surging magical power firmly clamped the divine sword that Mu Han was assassinating, and restrained it from making any progress.
"What?"
"He actually took Mu Han's sword with his bare hands! What a terrifying body, what a powerful strength!"
The disciples of the Immortal Dynasty who were watching around were shocked when they saw this scene.
Even those top genius monsters in the Nanmingzhou Immortal Dynasty branch could not help but look slightly condensed at this moment, and their eyes changed when they looked at Wang Teng. From the beginning, they thought Wang Teng resisted Mu Han. Although his courage was commendable, but
The pity and sympathy that was doomed to a miserable end turned into incomparable solemnity.
Mu Han is one of the top genius monsters at the helm of the Nanmingzhou Immortal Dynasty. He is very powerful among the younger generation.
, compared to Lan Chen, Yuyang Zhenqing and his ilk, they are even better.
It is precisely because of this person's extraordinary strength that he dares to be so arrogant.
But at this moment, it was incredible that Mu Han's sharp sword was caught by someone with two bare hands.
Compared to the shock of outsiders, Mu Han was even more shocked at this moment.
His pupils shrank, and his heart was filled with disbelief. No one knew better than him how powerful his sword was.
Such a sharp and powerful sword was actually caught by him so calmly, and his boundless murderous intent was calmed down and disappeared in an instant.
"When I called you senior brother earlier, it really gave you face, didn't it?"
Wang Teng took hold of the divine sword that Mu Han came up to assassinate with two fingers. He stared at Mu Han with calm eyes, stood tall, his clothes were flying, and he spoke slowly.
As he spoke, an invisible momentum burst out from Wang Teng, like a roaring wave, hitting Mu Han.
The terrifying aura pressed up, and Mu Han suddenly felt an extremely heavy pressure. This pressure was not only directed at the physical body, but also oppressed his soul, making his soul tremble involuntarily.
Mu Han was immediately frightened. The Divine Lord's perfect cultivation was fully revealed. He quickly pulled out the divine sword with all his strength. However, what made his forehead sweat was that even if he tried his best to pull out the divine sword, he could not remove the divine sword from Wang Teng.
Pull it out even slightly between your fingers.
The next moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged into Mu Han's heart.
Wang Teng's two fingers shook slightly.
Suddenly, a huge force suddenly rushed out like an angry dragon emerging from the abyss.
The powerful force cracked the palm of Mu Han's sword, causing him to fly away. He could not help but spurt out a large mouthful of blood in mid-air.
Wang Teng didn't even bother to look at the opponent. He grabbed the opponent's divine sword with his hand and touched it with his finger. The powerful magic power and the powerful power of the soul directly forcibly erased the spiritual imprint left by Mu Han in it.
Then he put away the divine sword openly and honestly. The number of divine swords was 1.
"Not bad. For the sake of this divine sword, I will spare your life this time."
After putting away the divine sword, Wang Teng glanced at Mu Han, who had been knocked out and suffered heavy injuries, and said calmly.
"By the way, if you want to seek revenge from me, remember to bring more divine swords. Next time, just one divine sword will not be enough to redeem your life."
After the words fell, Wang Teng stopped staying, and Shi Shiran flew into the Qionglou Palace in front.
Behind him, Mu Han, who was keeping his balance, heard Wang Teng's words and couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood. His eyes were fixed on Wang Teng's back, his eyes full of resentment and shame.
He has grown up and experienced ups and downs since his debut, but he has never suffered such humiliation!
As a genius, he has few opponents among the younger generation. He has a strong foundation and the ability to challenge at a higher level. He has always been the only one to defeat his opponents by leapfrogging, but now he has been crushed by Wang Teng.
Although it was only a small level that was crossed, it was still an unforgivable shame!
What made him even more angry was that Wang Teng also took away his sword and humiliated him with such words, which made his anger reach its peak in an instant.
"No matter who you are, if you dare to humiliate me like this, I will never let you go!"
Mu Han roared angrily and hurried away. Seeing the cold young man being so aggressive, Wang Teng raised his brows, glanced at him, and then flew straight towards the palace in front, ignoring him no more.
"presumptuous!"
When the stern young man saw this, he was immediately furious. His eyes were like daggers, his cold light slashed at Wang Teng, and he stretched out his hand to grab Wang Teng.
"roll!"
Wang Teng no longer showed the slightest courtesy. He flipped his hand and struck out with a palm. The powerful mana surged. Even a casual palm strike was terrifying in power, sending the stern young man flying away on the spot.
He was originally polite, but he didn't expect that the other party would insist on him, treating him as a soft persimmon, condescending to him, and wanting to pinch him.
Naturally, Wang Teng was too lazy to make excuses with the other party, so he slapped him away with a clean palm.
The stern young man never expected that Wang Teng would dare to attack him. He was caught off guard and was knocked away by Wang Teng's palm.
Not far away, other disciples of the Immortal Dynasty were flying in and out. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked, and then started talking...
"It's that guy Mu Han. Who is that person? He seems to have only the late-stage cultivation of the Divine Lord, but he dares to attack Mu Han?"
"Hmph, that guy Mu Han is used to being arrogant. He wants to get involved in everything. He often bullies other juniors and takes away their achievements. In the past, those juniors were afraid of his strength and swallowed his anger. This person in front of me doesn't know Mu Han.
I don’t know his evil reputation, or is he unwilling to be oppressed and bursting with courage?”
"..."
Some people around were talking.
Feeling the joking gazes of some people around him and hearing the comments from everyone around him, Mu Han suddenly looked extremely ugly.
He stabilized his body. Wang Teng's palm just now was just casual and did not use any real strength at all. Therefore, although Mu Han was knocked away, this level of power was not enough to make him afraid.
He stared at Wang Teng with a gloomy face, his eyes as fierce as a hungry wolf: "How dare you attack me, without knowing whether to live or die, today I, Mu Han, will teach you a lesson, so that you know the price of disobeying me!
"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure swayed and turned into a bolt of lightning, which was shot back from a distance. At some point, there was a divine sword in his palm, and the sharp blade was directed towards Wang Teng to assassinate him.
Hearing Mu Han's angry and cold words behind him, and feeling the approaching sharp edge behind him, Wang Teng, who was about to move forward after swatting the opponent away, suddenly raised his eyebrows, turned around, stretched out two fingers, and with a "镪" sound, pinched
Hold on to the divine sword that is coming to assassinate him.
His immortal golden body has been cultivated to the late stage of the fifteenth level, and his physical body is stronger than immortal gold.
At this moment, he used his bare hands to catch the divine sword that the opponent was trying to assassinate, but it was not damaged at all. The powerful physical strength and the surging magical power firmly clamped the divine sword that Mu Han was assassinating, and restrained it from making any progress.
"What?"
"He actually took Mu Han's sword with his bare hands! What a terrifying body, what a powerful strength!"
The disciples of the Immortal Dynasty who were watching around were shocked when they saw this scene.
Even those top genius monsters in the Nanmingzhou Immortal Dynasty branch could not help but look slightly condensed at this moment, and their eyes changed when they looked at Wang Teng. From the beginning, they thought Wang Teng resisted Mu Han. Although his courage was commendable, but
The pity and sympathy that was doomed to a miserable end turned into incomparable solemnity.
Mu Han is one of the top genius monsters at the helm of the Nanmingzhou Immortal Dynasty. He is very powerful among the younger generation.
, compared to Lan Chen, Yuyang Zhenqing and his ilk, they are even better.
It is precisely because of this person's extraordinary strength that he dares to be so arrogant.
But at this moment, it was incredible that Mu Han's sharp sword was caught by someone with two bare hands.
Compared to the shock of outsiders, Mu Han was even more shocked at this moment.
His pupils shrank, and his heart was filled with disbelief. No one knew better than him how powerful his sword was.
Such a sharp and powerful sword was actually caught by him so calmly, and his boundless murderous intent was calmed down and disappeared in an instant.
"When I called you senior brother earlier, it really gave you face, didn't it?"
Wang Teng took hold of the divine sword that Mu Han came up to assassinate with two fingers. He stared at Mu Han with calm eyes, stood tall, his clothes were flying, and he spoke slowly.
As he spoke, an invisible momentum burst out from Wang Teng, like a roaring wave, hitting Mu Han.
The terrifying aura pressed up, and Mu Han suddenly felt an extremely heavy pressure. This pressure was not only directed at the physical body, but also oppressed his soul, making his soul tremble involuntarily.
Mu Han was immediately frightened. The Divine Lord's perfect cultivation was fully revealed. He quickly pulled out the divine sword with all his strength. However, what made his forehead sweat was that even if he tried his best to pull out the divine sword, he could not remove the divine sword from Wang Teng.
Pull it out even slightly between your fingers.
The next moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged into Mu Han's heart.
Wang Teng's two fingers shook slightly.
Suddenly, a huge force suddenly rushed out like an angry dragon emerging from the abyss.
The powerful force cracked the palm of Mu Han's sword, causing him to fly away. He could not help but spurt out a large mouthful of blood in mid-air.
Wang Teng didn't even bother to look at the opponent. He grabbed the opponent's divine sword with his hand and touched it with his finger. The powerful magic power and the powerful power of the soul directly forcibly erased the spiritual imprint left by Mu Han in it.
Then he put away the divine sword openly and honestly. The number of divine swords was 1.
"Not bad. For the sake of this divine sword, I will spare your life this time."
After putting away the divine sword, Wang Teng glanced at Mu Han, who had been knocked out and suffered heavy injuries, and said calmly.
"By the way, if you want to seek revenge from me, remember to bring more divine swords. Next time, just one divine sword will not be enough to redeem your life."
After the words fell, Wang Teng stopped staying, and Shi Shiran flew into the Qionglou Palace in front.
Behind him, Mu Han, who was keeping his balance, heard Wang Teng's words and couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood. His eyes were fixed on Wang Teng's back, his eyes full of resentment and shame.
He has grown up and experienced ups and downs since his debut, but he has never suffered such humiliation!
As a genius, he has few opponents among the younger generation. He has a strong foundation and the ability to challenge at a higher level. He has always been the only one to defeat his opponents by leapfrogging, but now he has been crushed by Wang Teng.
Although it was only a small level that was crossed, it was still an unforgivable shame!
What made him even more angry was that Wang Teng also took away his sword and humiliated him with such words, which made his anger reach its peak in an instant.
"No matter who you are, if you dare to humiliate me like this, I will never let you go!"
