In this brief confrontation, Wang Teng had already roughly understood Mo Xiang's strength. He knew that it was simply unrealistic to kill Mo Xiang at a distance of three thousand meters using only his sword control skills.
After counting the interest.
There was a harsh sound piercing the air, and a white light flew back from a distance. With a "snap" sound, it was accurately inserted into the scabbard.
Wang Teng raised his head and glanced in the direction of Mo Xiang and others, with a sneer on his lips, then turned around and ran in the opposite direction.
In this direction, there is a relatively small team of more than 2,000 people, which has approached Wang Teng to within 2,000 meters.
Moreover, now, the distance between the teams is very small. Although it seems that this team only has more than 2,000 people, once Wang Teng is entangled by them, other teams can instantly support him.
However, it is not that easy for this team to entangle Wang Teng.
At a distance of two thousand meters, the two sides were facing each other, but within just a few dozen breaths, the two sides could easily encounter each other.
"Um?"
"It's you!"
In this team of two thousand people, someone recognized Wang Teng with a look of surprise in his eyes.
The person who recognized Wang Teng was also one of the disciples who followed Li Qingyue and others to Xingwu Academy half a year ago.
He was horrified. The encirclement had narrowed to this point, and the last person he encountered turned out to be Wang Teng!
Does this mean that the teams that were destroyed before were all caused by Wang Teng?
However, before he could think about it, Wang Teng had already told him the answer.
He was as fast as lightning. After seeing this team of more than 2,000 people, his footsteps did not stop at all. As he ran quickly, his right hand slowly touched the hilt of the Shocking Wind Sword.
Then, the sword was unsheathed, the cold light was fierce, and the sharp aura filled the air.
At the same time, a powerful invincible aura and a terrifying sword force erupted together.
Wang Teng flipped his hand and struck out with his sword,
Directly perform the seventh form of Wan Jian Jue, Wan Jian Rising Wave, cleanly and neatly.
The tide of swords surged, the momentum and the force of the swords oppressed. No one in this team of two thousand people could resist it. It was a completely one-sided massacre.
The disciple who recognized Wang Teng's pupils shrank immediately, and before he could utter any exclamations, he was swallowed up by the ferocious wave of swords. In just a few breaths, the team of more than 2,000 people was completely destroyed.
More than 3,000 Taixu Ancient Tokens on the ground were quickly rolled up by Wang Teng, and the total number of Taixu Ancient Tokens on his body reached more than 45,000.
However, in just a few breaths, two more teams came running from both sides. These two teams were originally adjacent to the team that Wang Teng killed and were very close to each other.
The moment Wang Teng killed this team, the two teams rushed over one after another. Just in time to see Wang Teng collecting the Taixu Ancient Tokens on the ground, his pupils suddenly shrank.
"It's him!"
The combined number of these two teams exceeded 4,000. When they saw Wang Teng, they all screamed in surprise, but they stopped and did not immediately charge towards Wang Teng.
Because the team of more than 2,000 people just met was destroyed too quickly. After just one encounter and just a few breaths, they all fell.
Although there are many of them, they don't have top experts, so they don't dare to take action rashly. They just wait and wait for other teams to gather one after another.
As for the team of Mo Xiang and others three kilometers away.
Mo Xiang's beautiful eyes flickered, and the flying sword just now made her feel shocked and confused.
"Who is it? He actually masters the art of sword control?"
There were more than 4,000 people in this team, and she was not the only one at the front, but also led by Li Feng, Wei Zhuang and others.
But that sword locked onto her and attacked.
Even if Li Feng took action to block the sword, the sword, after deflecting Li Feng's attack, still came towards her.
The other party's target is only her.
A figure emerged in her mind. ??
Her eyes flickered and her lips pursed.
"Could it be him?"
"He actually knows how to control a sword?"
Mo Xiang took a deep breath. She had already met Wang Teng before entering the Taixu Secret Realm.
Although it was unbelievable in her heart that Wang Teng, a pulseless waste, could actually join the Star Martial Academy and possess such great strength, at this moment, she had to believe it.
She had already heard of the name Wang Teng half a year ago.
At the exchange meeting half a year ago, Wang Teng from the Star Martial Academy showed such amazing strength that even her senior brother Wei Zhuang was almost defeated at his hands.
At this moment, besides Wang Teng, the person who attacked and killed her with a sword was probably no one else.
Thinking of this, Mo Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly, with murderous intent in his eyes, and at the same time, there was also a trace of disdain.
The sword control skills that Wang Teng showed just now, although miraculous, were not able to cause any harm to Mo Xiang at all, and were even easily resolved by him.
Judging from the power of the attack just now, Wang Teng's strength, although good, was far from threatening her and was far from her.
"Hmph, this hunting test is over, and I will take your life in the personal challenge!"
Mo Xiang's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Wang Teng wanted to kill her, so why didn't she want to kill Wang Teng?
If Wang Teng is still just a waste who cannot practice cultivation, that's it. We can take away his Heavenly Sword Token and let him survive.
But now, Wang Teng is able to practice, and his performance is amazing, and the two of them
The grievances between them are destined to be difficult to resolve. Wang Teng, who is able to practice, is a threat to her. Of course she wants to kill him quickly.
However, just as she was thinking about it, Wei Zhuang's expression suddenly changed: "No, three more teams in front have been destroyed!"
"Our encirclement was directly broken by this person!"
Wei Zhuang's loud shout suddenly woke up Mo Xiang. His eyes immediately fell on the compass, and he saw that the three teams surrounding them from the direction directly in front of them had all disappeared. The narrowed encirclement directly broke through a huge
gap.
"No, catch up quickly, don't let him escape!"
Mo Xiang's expression changed drastically. The end of the assessment was getting closer and closer. If Wang Teng could not be eliminated this time, then their two major colleges would be completely defeated in this assessment!
"Um?"
"That is……"
Suddenly, Mo Xiang's eyes fell on the independent red dot in front of him.
There was a red dot, moving at high speed, quickly arriving at the area where Wang Teng was.
Mo Xiang's eyes flashed suddenly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's Senior Brother Zhuo Lang!"
Li Feng also stared for a moment, and then he also thought of something. He relaxed slightly and a smile appeared on his face.
So far, the only red dot acting alone could only be Zhuo Lang!
The number one young person in Tianyuan Academy and even the Imperial Capital, the evil genius, Zhuo Lang!
Li Feng, Mo Xiang and others are all the geniuses of Tianyuan Academy, so they naturally know something about Zhuo Lang. Everyone knows that Zhuo Lang likes to walk alone.
Therefore, the only one who was not gathered together with other teams could only be Zhuo Lang.
As for Wang Teng, his compass had been thrown away before and had been picked up by the disciples of Tianyuan Academy and Qinglong Academy who had rushed over.