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Chapter 322 Vulnerable

 Wang Teng's aura was extremely powerful, and his invincible aura and sword power were superimposed. Coupled with the blessing of the star soul vision and the ferocious aura, even though these elite soldiers were numerous in number, they were unable to resist Wang Teng.

He swept out his sword, and the cold and sharp sword light poured out, killing a group of people in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

Then he made a sudden movement and rushed out as if teleporting. The Frightening Wind Sword was like a dragon coming out of the sea, instantly killing a general who was in the late stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm on the spot.

Then the Jingfeng Sword was swept away 360 degrees, and a series of dense ping-ping-pong-pong-pong clashing sounds were heard. The Jingfeng Sword swung away the assassinating spears from all directions, and eighty-one flying knives roared with a cold light.

"Puff puff!"

Strings of bright red blood splashed around.

"His strength has become so strong!"

The eldest prince was horrified when he saw this. The group of people who were instantly killed by Wang Teng were all masters of the Mortal Realm. Unexpectedly, they were so vulnerable in front of Wang Teng, and a large area was destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Most of the other soldiers at the rear were disturbed and suppressed by Wang Teng's aura and sword power, as well as the star soul vision and vicious aura. Their strength was very low, and it was difficult for them to pose a threat to Wang Teng.

Wang Teng, who has two kinds of potential and multiple trump cards, is an ordinary warrior. No matter how many people there are, they are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. In front of Wang Teng, there is no room for fighting back.

When the Ten Thousand Swords Technique was used, in an instant, countless sword lights flew out and swept in all directions. Then, the sword river surged with ferocious momentum.

Eighty-one flying knives also shot out, causing bloodshed in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of elite soldiers died, and they were unable to resist Wang Teng's methods.

"What are you still doing? Why don't you take action and capture this person for me!"

Seeing his elite soldiers being harvested like leeks in front of Wang Teng, the eldest prince's pupils shrank, and he was even more frightened and angry in his heart. He shouted at Zhuo Xiu, Bei Mingkong and others in mid-air.

These people are all the elites he trained.

Those with high levels of cultivation can reach the realm of transformation, and those with low levels of cultivation can also reach the realm of condensation.

But now, these elite soldiers who had finally been cultivated were so vulnerable. In the blink of an eye, Wang Teng killed thousands of them, which made him feel heartbroken.

Upon hearing the eldest prince's scolding, Zhuo Xiu was the first to take the first step. His powerful aura was surging and powerful, like a great mountain, suppressing Wang Teng.

Feeling the powerful aura coercion on Zhuo Xiu, Wang Teng's powerful aura and aura rushed up to the sky one after another, and actually broke through the powerful aura coercion on Zhuo Xiu.

"Um?"

"You actually blocked the pressure of my aura, and your cultivation level in the late Yuangang realm actually has such strength. But it's a pity that you are destined to be doomed today!"

Zhuo Xiu was surprised, then sneered, and there was cold electricity in his eyes as he stared at Wang Teng.

He didn't waste any time and took action directly, pressing down on Wang Teng with a palm.

The soldiers from all directions suddenly turned pale and retreated one after another under the terrifying power of this palm.

A light blue handprint formed by the condensation of huge infuriating energy emerged. It was crystal clear and extremely beautiful, but it revealed endless murderous intent and terrifying power fluctuations, which made people palpitate.

"Have you finally taken action?"

Wang Teng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were dim. Faced with Zhuo Xiu's blow, Wang Teng did not

Any fear.

Under the bamboo hat, the pair of bloody eyes were particularly dazzling, scarlet and eerie.

The Jingfeng Sword in his hand buzzed and trembled, then turned into a cold light, soared into the sky, flew in the air, bypassed the Zhenqi palm prints, and killed Zhuo Xiu.

At the same time, the Shura Sword suddenly appeared in Wang Teng's hand. In an instant, the fierce and vicious aura on Wang Teng's body resonated with the fierce and vicious aura on the Shura Sword, blessing each other.

The strong vicious and vicious aura swept in all directions. Even the stars surrounding Wang Teng under the star soul vision were dyed dark red by the strong vicious and vicious aura, which was strange and penetrating.

The faces of countless people around him changed, their hearts twitched, and they felt uneasy.

"No, this evil and vicious aura is too strong, I'm holding on to my heart!"

"What a terrifying sword! It has such strong hostility and murderous intent. How much blood did this sword drink?"

Countless people were horrified, and the eldest prince was also shocked. He didn't expect that Wang Teng had such a unique and vicious sword in his hand.

What shocked everyone even more was...

As the Shura Sword appeared, from all directions, the blood of the more than a thousand soldiers who had just been killed by Wang Teng began to boil. They were enveloped by a mysterious force, twisted into strands, and rushed towards the Shura Sword.

Surrounded by the Shura Sword, it was quickly swallowed by the Shura Sword.

And those corpses quickly became shriveled up, and all the blood and essence in their bodies was drained out in an instant.

"It can actually swallow blood essence. This is a demon soldier!"

The eldest prince's pupils shrank. Looking at the mummies on the ground, the eldest prince's heart beat violently and he felt horrified.

"Tsk!"

With the Shura Sword in hand, the power of Wang Teng's aura surged greatly. He turned his sword and struck hard at the suppressed light blue zhenqi palm print.

The bloody sword light was like a strange and beautiful river of blood, rolling towards the light blue zhenqi palm print.

The two collided instantly.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored sword light collided with Zhuo Xiu's zhenqi palm prints, and bursts of bloody sword Qi suddenly splashed out. The light blue palm prints cracked open, and streams of zhenqi shot out from them.

But the bloody sword energy swept through him, wiping him out.

"How can it be?"

"He actually blocked Zhuo Xiu's attack. Zhuo Xiu has a cultivation level in the Four Extremes Secret Realm!"

Many people present were surprised. They did not expect that Wang Teng's strength would become so powerful, and he could even defeat the masters of the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

"Your strength has become so powerful. No wonder you dare to come here today. However, do you think you can really fight me with your strength?"

"You, who only have Yuan Gang Realm cultivation, will never know how big the gap is between you and the powerful ones in the Four Extremes Secret Realm!"

"Next, I'll let you know how vulnerable you are in front of me!"

Zhuo Xiu's eyes narrowed, and then he walked towards Wang Teng and said in a quiet tone.

He still had reservations about the palm he just used, and did not use all his strength. He just wanted to test how strong Wang Teng's current strength was.

After all, they wanted to capture Wang Teng alive and extract the innate fire spiritual power from his body. It would be bad if they didn't understand Wang Teng's strength and used too much force to kill him directly.

After the words fell, Zhuo Xiu's aura suddenly became extremely powerful. His expression condensed, and then he raised his hand and headed towards Wang Teng to kill him. He was extremely fast, and the power on his body was even more powerful. Wang Teng's aura was extremely powerful.

, the superposition of invincible momentum and sword power, coupled with the blessing of the star soul vision and the vicious aura, even though these elite soldiers were numerous in number, it was difficult to resist Wang Teng.

He swept out his sword, and the cold and sharp sword light poured out, killing a group of people in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

Then he made a sudden movement and rushed out as if teleporting. The Frightening Wind Sword was like a dragon coming out of the sea, instantly killing a general who was in the late stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm on the spot.

Then the Jingfeng Sword was swept away 360 degrees, and a series of dense ping-ping-pong-pong-pong clashing sounds were heard. The Jingfeng Sword swung away the assassinating spears from all directions, and eighty-one flying knives roared with a cold light.

"Puff puff!"

Strings of bright red blood splashed around.

"His strength has become so strong!"

The eldest prince was horrified when he saw this. The group of people who were instantly killed by Wang Teng were all masters of the Mortal Realm. Unexpectedly, they were so vulnerable in front of Wang Teng, and a large area was destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Most of the other soldiers at the rear were disturbed and suppressed by Wang Teng's aura and sword power, as well as the star soul vision and vicious aura. Their strength was very low, and it was difficult for them to pose a threat to Wang Teng.

Wang Teng, who has two kinds of potential and multiple trump cards, is an ordinary warrior. No matter how many people there are, they are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. In front of Wang Teng, there is no room for fighting back.

When the Ten Thousand Swords Technique was used, in an instant, countless sword lights flew out and swept in all directions. Then, the sword river surged with ferocious momentum.

Eighty-one flying knives also shot out, causing bloodshed in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of elite soldiers died, and they were unable to resist Wang Teng's methods.

"What are you still doing? Why don't you take action and capture this person for me!"

Seeing his elite soldiers being harvested like leeks in front of Wang Teng, the eldest prince's pupils shrank, and he was even more frightened and angry in his heart. He shouted at Zhuo Xiu, Bei Mingkong and others in mid-air.

These people are all the elites he trained.

Those with high levels of cultivation can reach the realm of transformation, and those with low levels of cultivation can also reach the realm of condensation.

But now, these elite soldiers who had finally been cultivated were so vulnerable. In the blink of an eye, Wang Teng killed thousands of them, which made him feel heartbroken.

Upon hearing the eldest prince's scolding, Zhuo Xiu was the first to take the first step. His powerful aura was surging and powerful, like a great mountain, suppressing Wang Teng.

Feeling the powerful aura coercion on Zhuo Xiu, Wang Teng's powerful aura and aura rushed up to the sky one after another, and actually broke through the powerful aura coercion on Zhuo Xiu.

"Um?"

"You actually blocked the pressure of my aura, and your cultivation level in the late Yuangang realm actually has such strength. But it's a pity that you are destined to be doomed today!"

Zhuo Xiu was surprised, then sneered, and there was cold electricity in his eyes as he stared at Wang Teng.

He didn't waste any time and took action directly, pressing down on Wang Teng with a palm.

The soldiers from all directions suddenly turned pale and retreated one after another under the terrifying power of this palm.

A light blue handprint formed by the condensation of huge infuriating energy emerged. It was crystal clear and extremely beautiful, but it revealed endless murderous intent and terrifying power fluctuations, which made people palpitate.

"Have you finally taken action?"

Wang Teng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were dim. Faced with Zhuo Xiu's blow, Wang Teng did not

Any fear.

Under the bamboo hat, the pair of bloody eyes were particularly dazzling, scarlet and eerie.

The Jingfeng Sword in his hand buzzed and trembled, then turned into a cold light, soared into the sky, flew in the air, bypassed the Zhenqi palm prints, and killed Zhuo Xiu.

At the same time, the Shura Sword suddenly appeared in Wang Teng's hand. In an instant, the fierce and vicious aura on Wang Teng's body resonated with the fierce and vicious aura on the Shura Sword, blessing each other.

The strong vicious and vicious aura swept in all directions. Even the stars surrounding Wang Teng under the star soul vision were dyed dark red by the strong vicious and vicious aura, which was strange and penetrating.

The faces of countless people around him changed, their hearts twitched, and they felt uneasy.

"No, this evil and vicious aura is too strong, I'm holding on to my heart!"

"What a terrifying sword! It has such strong hostility and murderous intent. How much blood did this sword drink?"

Countless people were horrified, and the eldest prince was also shocked. He didn't expect that Wang Teng had such a unique and vicious sword in his hand.

What shocked everyone even more was...

As the Shura Sword appeared, from all directions, the blood of the more than a thousand soldiers who had just been killed by Wang Teng began to boil. They were enveloped by a mysterious force, twisted into strands, and rushed towards the Shura Sword.

Surrounded by the Shura Sword, it was quickly swallowed by the Shura Sword.

And those corpses quickly became shriveled up, and all the blood and essence in their bodies was drained out in an instant.

"It can actually swallow blood essence. This is a demon soldier!"

The eldest prince's pupils shrank. Looking at the mummies on the ground, the eldest prince's heart beat violently and he felt horrified.

"Tsk!"

With the Shura Sword in hand, the power of Wang Teng's aura surged greatly. He turned his sword and struck hard at the suppressed light blue zhenqi palm print.

The bloody sword light was like a strange and beautiful river of blood, rolling towards the light blue zhenqi palm print.

The two collided instantly.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored sword light collided with Zhuo Xiu's zhenqi palm prints, and bursts of bloody sword Qi suddenly splashed out. The light blue palm prints cracked open, and streams of zhenqi shot out from them.

But the bloody sword energy swept through him, wiping him out.

"How can it be?"

"He actually blocked Zhuo Xiu's attack. Zhuo Xiu has a cultivation level in the Four Extremes Secret Realm!"

Many people present were surprised. They did not expect that Wang Teng's strength would become so powerful, and he could even defeat the masters of the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

"Your strength has become so powerful. No wonder you dare to come here today. However, do you think you can really fight me with your strength?"

"You, who only have Yuan Gang Realm cultivation, will never know how big the gap is between you and the powerful ones in the Four Extremes Secret Realm!"

"Next, I'll let you know how vulnerable you are in front of me!"

Zhuo Xiu's eyes narrowed, and then he walked towards Wang Teng and said in a quiet tone.

He still had reservations about the palm he just used, and did not use all his strength. He just wanted to test how strong Wang Teng's current strength was.

After all, they wanted to capture Wang Teng alive and extract the innate fire spiritual power from his body. It would be bad if they didn't understand Wang Teng's strength and used too much force to kill him directly.

After the words fell, Zhuo Xiu's aura suddenly became extremely powerful. His expression condensed, and then he raised his hand and headed towards Wang Teng to kill him. He was extremely fast and the power on his body was even more powerful.


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