However, Wang Teng seemed to have not heard this person's advice at all and walked straight towards Jin Lin in the defensive barrier.
Seeing that his advice had no effect, the Arctic Palace disciple couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Sure enough, good words can't persuade a damn ghost!"
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"The majestic Wanjian Sect doesn't even have a single disciple who can take on even a half of my moves. It actually has the nerve to attend this martial arts exchange event. It's really not afraid of making people laugh!"
Jin Lin continued to provoke and was arrogant.
"enough!"
"I'll fight you!"
Next to Wanjian Sect, Lin Jingtian and others, a Wanjian Sect disciple glared at Jin Lin. He was only at the peak of the Immortal Stage Secret Realm, not even the Mystical Power Secret Realm, but he really couldn't stand the other party's provocation and humiliation.
.
Even if you die, you must save some face for the sect. Even if you are not strong enough, you still dare to fight! .??.
However, just as he was about to rush forward, he saw a figure stepping forward from the sky, stepping into the defensive barrier in one step.
"When did an incompletely evolved flat-haired beast dare to challenge the majesty of my Wanjian Sect?"
A calm voice sounded slowly, and Wang Teng walked calmly, walked to the opposite side of the Jin Lin, stood in the air, and looked down at Jin Lin from a high position.
"..."
Hearing Wang Teng's words, many people around him couldn't help but burst into laughter. An incompletely evolved flat-haired beast?
When everyone in Wanjian Sect saw Wang Teng, they were all stunned.
"Wang...Wang Yue?"
"He...he, why is he here?"
Lin Jingtian and the elders were startled at first. While their eyelids were twitching wildly, they suddenly let out a sigh of relief.
Although Wang Teng's arrival made them a little surprised and even uneasy, in the current situation, Wang Teng's arrival undoubtedly solved their urgent needs and would not completely disgrace the Wanjian Sect.
This martial arts exchange event can be said to be open to the entire wasteland. Jin Lin, the genius of the Jinpeng tribe, is madly challenging him.
The Sword Sect, but Wan Jian Sect really has no other talents except Wang Teng.
Because the most amazing geniuses of Wanjian Sect have all died in the hands of Wang Teng.
"What did you say?"
Hearing Wang Teng's words, Jin Lin was stunned for a moment, then became furious, his cold eyes instantly shined on Wang Teng, and said in a serious tone: "Who are you, how dare you humiliate me like this? Do you want to die?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Lin stood up. The halberd under his feet instantly flew into his hand, and his powerful aura instantly pressed towards Wang Teng.
"Wanjian Sect, Wang Yue!"
Wang Teng looked calm and spoke.
Many people from all directions frowned.
"Wang Yue? Which genius from Wanjian Sect is this? Why haven't you heard of this person before?"
Many people are talking about it, but few people know the name Wang Yue.
Even the fact that Bai Jianyu died in Wang Yue's hands has never been spread to Wanjian Sect.
"Wang Yue? Huh, I thought you were that Bai Jianyu, but you turned out to be just a nobody, and yet you dare to be so arrogant in front of me, without knowing whether to live or die!"
"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"
"kill!"
Jin Lin sneered, narrowed his eyes, and a cold light burst out. He flashed like a demon bird spreading its wings, and rushed towards Wang Teng. The big halberd in his hand opened and closed, containing extremely powerful magic power, which made the void buzz.
He screamed and struck at Wang Teng.
Many people around shook their heads and looked at the Wanjian Sect with a hint of sympathy in their eyes.
The Wanjian Sect is afraid that it will lose another disciple this time. Being targeted and suppressed by this genius of the Jinpeng tribe, it is afraid that it will suffer heavy losses.
But at this moment.
In mid-air, facing Jin Lin who was charging towards him with great momentum, Wang Teng was
Point your fingers calmly.
"when!"
The big halberd was slashed, but Wang Teng calmly blocked it with two fingers!
The powerful magic power vibrated and swept across all directions, but it was unable to shake Wang Teng's figure at all. It only lifted his robe and stirred his hair.
"You just said that no one in Wanjian Sect can catch one or a half of your moves?"
Wang Tengyun was calm, and he pointed his two fingers on the heavy halberd. No matter how powerful the opponent's power burst out, he was unable to press even half a point.
Jin Lin's eyes suddenly focused, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw that Wang Teng blocked his blow so calmly.
"I took a move from you, why don't you try to take a sword move from me?"
A trace of sarcasm appeared on the corner of Wang Teng's mouth, and after he finished speaking, he flicked the big halberd with his two fingers together.
With a "boom" sound, the heavy halberd suddenly shook violently and was even blown away.
Then Wang Teng made a stroke with both fingers.
"Tsk!"
The blazing sword light suddenly shot out, and the powerful edge energy directly tore through the void and slashed towards Jin Lin.
"What?"
Jin Lin's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis sweeping through his heart, and the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up.
He was shocked in his heart, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes before he could make any reaction.
The blazing finger sword cut through the void and killed him instantly.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, a stream of blood spattered out.
Jin Lin's strong, wild body immediately flew out.
"Jin Lin!"
Many great demons from the Jinpeng tribe exclaimed, looking at the scene in front of them, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Jin Lin's strength is extremely powerful, and he is considered the leader among all the demon tribes.
Only his elder brother, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, can truly overwhelm him.
As a result, at this moment, Jin Lin, who was still arrogant just now, was instantly defeated by the unknown soldier of Wanjian Sect in front of him with just one finger of his sword!
"you……"
Jin Lin's body shot backwards, and his eyes looking at Wang Teng were also filled with disbelief.
He really couldn't believe that he would be defeated so easily by the person in front of him.
"You can't even catch a casual blow from me. How dare you call me the No-one in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"
"Who gave you the courage to challenge the majesty of my Wanjian Sect?"
Wang Teng spoke in a faint tone, and then a powerful force burst out from his body. He raised his left hand and grabbed Jin Lin from the air as he flew backwards.
"Boom!"
The void roared, and powerful mana rushed out from Wang Teng's palm, instantly covering Jin Lin who flew backwards. The powerful mana hand directly grabbed Jin Lin in his hand.
"I think……"
Jin Lin suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. He felt the killing intent blooming from Wang Teng's body. He had no time to be shocked as to why the disciple of Wanjian Sect who suddenly appeared in front of him was so powerful. He only felt a sense of death.
The haze instantly enveloped my heart, and I quickly wanted to admit defeat.
"puff!"
However, before he could even finish his words of admitting defeat, the mana-powerful hand in the void pinched him directly.
With a "poof", Jin Lin didn't even have time to scream, before he was directly crushed into a handful of blood mist by Wang Teng, rolling in the void.
All around, it was quiet.
Everyone was shocked by Wang Teng's ruthlessness, decisiveness, and incomparable strength.
The North Bei Palace disciple who led Wang Teng to this martial arts exchange event and had just advised Wang Teng not to be impulsive, when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned and his lips trembled.