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Chapter 32 Certain Death

 Mo Shan looked ferocious, his whole body was extremely powerful, and the powerful energy in his body was gushing out.

"Hoola!"

The crystal palm prints glowed, emitting dangerous aura fluctuations, and slapped Wang Teng fiercely.

Looking at Mo Shan's attack, Wang Teng was as steady as a mountain and motionless, as if he was frightened by the power Mo Shan showed at this moment.

"Hahahaha, Wang Teng is already scared to death!"

"The master of the house is mighty, kill Wang Teng!"

Seeing that Wang Teng remained motionless in the face of Mo Shan's powerful attack, as if he was stunned, many of the Mo family's disciples couldn't help but laugh out loud.

A cold smile also appeared on Mo Shan's face: "A person with a mere cultivation level of the third level of the Ningzhen Realm actually dares to provoke me and utter wild words about destroying my Mo family. You must die!"

Mo Shan let out a low roar, and struck hard with Jingyun Duilang Palm. The strong fluctuations of zhenqi were like waves, one after another, extremely fierce.

However, just when the palm print was about to hit Wang Teng, Wang Teng finally moved, and the Shura Sword in his hand shot out instantly like an angry dragon emerging from the sea.

The next moment, an icy cold light bloomed, instantly hitting a certain flaw on the huge palm that struck.

These days, Wang Teng has been constantly searching for wild beasts and fighting fiercely in the wilderness. In addition to honing his sword skills, he has also thoroughly absorbed the battle experience of the Wutian Demon Lord.

Since you practice swordsmanship, you must first learn to find the enemy's weaknesses.

Wang Teng didn't rush to take action just now, but waited patiently for Mo Shan to approach, just looking for Mo Shan's flaw.

When Mo Shan was approaching, Wang Teng suddenly took action and drew out his sword with sharp edge and swiftness like a dragon.

This sword was precise, fast, sharp, and the cold sword light instantly hit the palm print of Jingyun Duilang.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the crystal palm print dimmed suddenly, trembled violently, and then cracked with a crack.

Come.

A sharp cold light shot out in an instant, piercing the palm of Mo Shan's hand and hitting his right shoulder, causing him to scream and fly sideways.

However, the speed was even faster than when he rushed towards Wang Teng.

"What a fast sword!"

The pupils of the Mo family elders in the rear suddenly shrank, and their hearts were horrified.

"boom!"

The next moment, Mo Shan's body fell heavily to the ground.

A dull sound seemed to spread throughout the entire Mo Mansion in an instant, and the minds of all the Mo family members present were buzzing. Looking at the scene in front of them, their eyelids twitched, and they were all shocked in their hearts.

The cheers, taunts, sarcasms, and curses that the Mo family's children had just heard all stopped abruptly at this moment and solidified instantly!

Mo Shan tried his best to attack, but he was no match for Wang Teng. Wang Teng slashed him out again, his palms were pierced, and his entire shoulder was almost cut off, revealing the white bones.

"No...this is not true. How could Wang Teng be so strong?"

Everyone couldn't believe it.

If the first time Wang Teng knocked Mo Shan away was a sneak attack, then this time, is it still a sneak attack?

Everyone could clearly see that it was Mo Shan who took the initiative to attack, but Wang Teng came first and defeated him with one sword.

At this moment, everyone present felt a storm in their hearts and could not calm down.

The eyes looking at Wang Teng were full of strong shock and incomprehension.

They couldn't figure out how Wang Teng, who was clearly at the peak of the third level of the True Condensation Realm, could be so apprehensive.

He was so powerful that even Mo Shan, who was at the seventh level of the Ning Zhen Realm, couldn't suppress him!

"Ding-deng-deng..."

Mo Shan flew out sideways, then landed on his feet, staggering back a few steps before regaining his balance.

He looked at Wang Teng, his eyes also full of shock.

"No, this is impossible. You are obviously only at the third level of Ningzhen Realm. How can you be so strong?"

Mo Shan's face was filled with disbelief. He was at the seventh level of the Ning Zhen Realm. Logically speaking, killing Wang Teng was as easy as crushing an ant to death. It took no effort at all.

But now, the real result is that he is no match for Wang Teng at all!

Easily repelled by Wang Teng!

"Is this the only strength you have at the seventh level of Ningzhen Realm?"

"Vulnerable!"

Wang Teng's eyes were dark and indifferent, his scarlet gaze swept across everyone in the Mo family present, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and bloodthirsty and murderous thoughts were growing in his mind.

He swayed, used the Shadowless Step, and rushed towards Mo Shan with murderous intent.

"Today you will all die!"

"kill!"

Wang Teng's voice was deep and hoarse, and murderous thoughts surged like a tide.

"You are arrogant!"

Mo Shan's eyes flashed, his expression changed, and finally he gritted his teeth, as if making a decision, and then raised his hand.

A small, square bronze cauldron appeared in his palm.

This bronze tripod appeared in his palm, but it was only the size of a palm. As soon as it appeared, a strong sense of crisis instantly surged into Wang Teng's heart.

He was suddenly startled, and stopped suddenly, looking at the bronze tripod that appeared out of thin air in Mo Shan's hand in surprise.

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br> Mo Shan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light burst out from the slits in his eyes, showing murderous intent.

"I didn't want to use this treasure, but you are a little thief and a monster. Even with my cultivation at the seventh level of the Ningzhen Realm, I can't suppress you, so I have to use this treasure!"

"Now, your death has come!"

Holding the bronze tripod in his hand, Mo Shan suddenly felt strong confidence in his heart.

The bronze tripod is the biggest secret of his Mo family. Only the most core members of the Mo family know about it. He is absolutely unwilling to expose this bronze tripod unless absolutely necessary.

But at this moment, the strength displayed by Wang Teng was too strong, forcing him to sacrifice the bronze tripod.

Seeing Mo Shan sacrifice the bronze cauldron, the expressions of the remaining elders of the Mo family suddenly changed slightly: "I didn't expect Wang Teng to be so powerful, forcing the head of the family to sacrifice the bronze cauldron!"

"However, since the bronze tripod has been sacrificed, Wang Teng will be doomed this time and will definitely die!"

Immediately, the worried expressions on the faces of the elders of the Mo family also faded away, and the eyes they looked at Wang Teng became extremely cold, as if they were looking at a dead person.

With the help of the bronze secret treasure, with Wang Teng's current strength, there is no way he can be Mo Shan's opponent!

This battle is finally coming to an end!

Wang Teng's eyes flickered as he stared at the bronze tripod held in Mo Shan's hand, feeling a slight sense of crisis in his heart.

"Wang Teng, your death has come!"

At this time, Mo Shan shouted loudly, suddenly got angry, communicated with the spirit of the bronze cauldron, suddenly threw the bronze cauldron in his hand, opened his mouth and yelled: "Suppress!"

The palm-sized bronze cauldron suddenly shot out and rose up in the wind. In an instant, it became as tall as a person, with a clear light flowing all over its body and a fierce momentum, and it fiercely suppressed Wang Teng.


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