"Since you want to hide here safely, you shouldn't call me."
Wang Teng glanced at Lin Fan with a strange expression and said without climbing up the tree.
"Uh...what do you mean?"
Lin Fan said with some suspicion.
"You just called me and you were already exposed."
Wang Teng shrugged.
Not far away, a team of nearly 3,000 people was approaching quickly.
Figures moved quickly and rushed towards where Wang Teng and Lin Fan were.
Wang Teng's consciousness had already discovered these people. He was just about to rush to hunt down this team of nearly 3,000 people, but was stopped by Lin Fan.
Seeing dust rolling in the distance and flashing shadows, approaching within a hundred meters almost instantly, Lin Fan's expression instantly stiffened and his complexion instantly turned pale.
Seeing the team of nearly 3,000 people rushing towards him quickly, Lin Fan's heart was beating fast and the corners of his eyes were twitching fiercely.
The team he encountered before had only a dozen people, but now it was a team of nearly 3,000 people, and the auras of the figures at the front were even more powerful.
However, after a moment of sluggishness, Lin Fan came to his senses and shouted at Wang Teng: "Run away!"
As he spoke, he flashed his figure, swept down from the tree crown, and was about to flee towards the back.
Wang Teng also moved and rushed out, but in the completely opposite direction to Lin Fan.
"Wang Teng, you ran in the wrong direction!"
Lin Fan turned around suddenly and saw Wang Teng running towards the direction of the team of nearly 3,000 people. He immediately twitched the corner of his mouth and shouted hurriedly.
He thought that Wang Teng was frightened by the nearly 3,000 people, lost his sense of control, and panicked.
However, Wang Teng's footsteps did not stop, and the Jingfeng Sword in his hand "clattered", and instantly
Unsheath.
The next moment, the powerful momentum and sword power surged, and at the same time the sword light poured out, turning into a tide of swords, rushing away with great momentum.
"So strong...not good, he is that person!"
The team of nearly 3,000 people were suddenly shocked, and their expressions changed drastically.
When they saw Wang Teng and Lin Fan from a distance, they thought they were just two ordinary arrested disciples of Xingwu Academy. Especially when they saw Lin Fan turning around and leaving after seeing them, they were even more convinced.
Regarding Wang Teng's initiative to welcome him, they initially thought that Wang Teng was too frightened to lose control, or that he wanted to cover Lin Fan's escape. However, they never thought that Wang Teng's strength was so powerful, and he was probably the one who successively destroyed them.
People from many teams in both houses.
The powerful aura and sword power crushed them down, and coupled with the surge of swords, more than half of the nearly three thousand people were instantly wiped out.
Wang Teng used his body skills to quickly rush into the crowd, his aura and sword power oppressed all directions. Suddenly, he was like a wolf rushing into a flock of sheep, with swords blazing across the crowd. The disciples from Tianyuan Academy and Qinglong Academy who rushed towards them were killed one after another.
When Lin Fan saw this scene from behind, he immediately stopped escaping and looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes filled with disbelief.
A team of nearly 3,000 people was so vulnerable in front of Wang Teng. In just a few dozen breaths, most of them fell. The remaining small half was also unable to withstand and continued to fall.
"How... how is it possible? His strength is so strong?"
Lin Fan's heart was beating fast and he felt shocked.
Although Wang Teng's performance in Xingwu Academy has always been outstanding and amazing.
But everyone in Xingwu Academy knew that Wang Teng had no martial arts background, and everyone felt sorry for him, thinking that Wang Teng's amazingness was just a flash in the pan and would not last long.
He thought that Wang Teng's strength had only grown very limited in the past six months. But at this moment, seeing the strength that Wang Teng showed with his own eyes, Lin Fan couldn't help but have an idea in his mind. Wang Teng was really just a pulseless person.
Waste?
Is it really just a flash in the pan?
Half a year ago, the top talent from Tianyuan Academy and Qinglong Academy were on the martial arts stage.
Half a year later, a team of thousands of disciples from Tianyuan Academy and Qinglong Academy swept through the Taixu Secret Realm, and their style remained the same.
His mind was flooded with thoughts, and during this period, Wang Teng had completely destroyed the nearly three thousand people team.
Suddenly, a powerful and mysterious power of rules surged, rolling up the team of nearly three thousand people and teleporting out of the Taixu Secret Realm.
And pieces of Taixu ancient orders are falling like rain.
Wang Teng's zhenqi swept through and quickly rolled these Taixu ancient orders into the storage ring.
"Many ancient Taixu orders..."
Lin Fan said blankly, among the nearly 3,000 people in the team, Wang Teng had obtained nearly 5,000 Taixu Ancient Tokens!
In addition to the more than 3,000 Taixu Ancient Tokens obtained from the previous destruction of a team of nearly 2,000 people, the total number of Taixu Ancient Tokens on Wang Teng's body has reached more than 38,000, close to 40,000!
This is definitely an astonishing number.
"If you don't want to be eliminated, just leave here quickly."
"Go in the direction this team just came from. If you are fast enough, you should be able to escape from their encirclement before they can make up for this gap."
Wang Teng put away the ancient order of Taixu and turned around to remind him
Lin Fan said this and then rushed in another direction.
The team composed of disciples from Tianyuan Academy and Qinglong Academy, assisted by compasses, formed an encirclement and quickly shrunk. Wang Teng's destruction of this team of nearly 3,000 people was equivalent to opening a gap in the encirclement.
If Lin Fan is fast enough, there is a high chance that he can escape before the opponent can close the gap.
Once he escaped from this encirclement, Lin Fan was basically safe and did not need to worry about encountering disciples from Tianyuan Academy and Qinglong Academy.
Lin Fan immediately came to his senses.
"Aren't you leaving?"
Lin Fan asked quickly.
"Me? The net they cast can't trap me."
Wang Teng said.
Lin Fan's eyes moved slightly when he heard this, he cupped his hands towards Wang Teng and said, "Then you should be more careful."
After saying this, Lin Fan immediately used his body skills and rushed towards the direction from which the nearly 3,000-strong team came.
His speed is indeed very fast. He is practicing a high-grade and high-level body technique, and he has already cultivated it to the stage of great success, even approaching perfection.
This made Wang Teng couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart. Although this person was not very strong, he was very agile and had amazing speed. He was also able to practice a high-grade and high-level body technique to a state of perfection. This shows that he is very capable.
Very knowledgeable.
It's just that his cultivation aptitude is not that amazing, otherwise he would be considered a genius.
Lin Fan did not follow Wang Teng. He knew that with his strength, following Wang Teng would have no effect at all and would instead drag Wang Teng down. Therefore, he listened to Wang Teng and took advantage of the situation caused by the destruction of this nearly 3,000-man team.
Before the gaps in the encirclement were filled by the disciples from Tianyuan Academy and Qinglong Academy, they galloped towards the outside of the encirclement.