All around, Zhou Liang, Gongsun Hao and others were all dumbstruck. Looking at Wang Teng's leaving figure, their eyes were filled with disbelief, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.
Although they knew that Wang Teng had previously killed Zheng Yu who was in the early stage of the fifth level of the Ningzhen Realm, they did not expect that Wang Teng's real strength would be so powerful.
Among the four hunters in front of us, the weakest one is at the late fifth level of the Ningzhen Realm, there are two peak Ningzhen Realm fifth levels, and a master at the early sixth level of the Ningzhen Realm.
Not even Wang Teng's enemies!
This made them feel uneasy.
How strong is Wang Teng?
After a while, everyone recovered from the shock. Twenty-one people including Zhou Liang, Gongsun Hao, and Wu Jin looked at each other with strange expressions.
It took several waves of them to fight to the death, but in the end, no one gained even a cent.
…
"Senior brothers, we really don't have the order..."
On the other side, the five people who were the first to have their talisman taken away by Wang Teng had not yet taken the talisman from others, but they encountered two hunters again, and all of them suddenly looked bitter.
"No talisman?"
"Where did your talisman go?"
When the two hunters saw that all of them had bruises and swollen faces, they couldn't help but frowned and asked.
The injuries on several people were caused by Cheng Li and others.
"They were all snatched away by Wang Teng..."
One of them spoke in a slurred manner, and the corners of his mouth were swollen very high.
"Wang Teng? Are you talking about that pulseless waste?"
One of the hunters frowned when he heard this. Because of the previous disturbances, Wang Teng's name was not unfamiliar to many people in Xingwu Academy.
"That's right, it's him, two senior brothers. As soon as we entered the Misty Snow Territory, we met Wang Teng, and all the talismans on his body were snatched away by him."
The five people spoke quickly.
"Really? The five of you were actually robbed of the Talisman by a pulseless waste?"
"Hmph, you are so brave, you actually dare to deceive us!"
"However, you are really good at it. You actually deliberately looked embarrassed in order to make it look like the talisman has been taken away and deceive us, right? You can't think of such a cruel trick."
"It's a pity that if you said that the Talisman was snatched away by others, we might really believe it, but you said that Wang Teng robbed your Talisman..."
"Wang Teng is just a pulseless waste. How can he steal all of your talismans by himself?"
Another hunter sneered, as if he had seen through the opponent's conspiracy, with a somewhat proud look on his face.
Hearing the hunter's words, the five of them suddenly felt desperate: "Two senior brothers, what we said is true. Wang Teng really stole our talisman..."
"You won't shed tears until you see the coffin, but you still want to continue to deceive us. It seems that you won't be willing to hand over the talisman without giving you a lesson."
The two hunters snorted coldly when they saw this, and then they took action one after another, beating the five people indiscriminately, causing them to moan incessantly.
"Should you hand over the talisman or not?"
The two hunters asked as they took action.
"Stop fighting, we really don't have the order... You really don't believe it, we can let you search yourself, please don't fight..."
The five people wailed.
…
When night fell, Wang Teng stopped searching for the target. He found a large mountain, opened a simple cave, and began to practice.
He first practiced the Bansu Ancient Gods and Demons Art, and then practiced the Qi-Inducing Sutra, a method of refining the gods.
At this moment, in his sea of consciousness, there were already ten bright stars rising and falling.
This means that he has begun to gain a glimpse of the Qi-Yining Sutra and has practiced the Qi-Yining Sutra to the first level.
Ten stars were shining brightly, constantly warming his sea of consciousness.
At the same time, in the void outside, there were also wisps of stars and moonlight pouring down from the sky, pouring into Wang Teng's sea of consciousness, lighting up other dim stars in his sea of consciousness.
Each additional star that lights up means that Wang Teng's power of soul is stronger.
"With the power of my current soul, I'm afraid I'm not inferior to the strong men in the Mortal Transformation Realm, right?"
"Now, I can already perform the Yuan Shen attack technique in the Qi-Yining Sutra, but... to use the Yuan Shen attack technique, it is really mentally draining. With the strength of my current Yuan Shen power, I can only use it at most
Once, you will become mentally weak, and if you want to use the power of your soul to attack and kill the enemy as you please, you have to concentrate more."
Wang Teng murmured to himself.
The next day, when the sky became brighter, Wang Teng quit his cultivation state.
"Yesterday, I plundered a total of forty-nine Talismans. Adding one of my own Talismans, I now have a total of fifty Talismans."
"Fifty talismans are still too few. I must get the leader's reward from this trial."
"If the mysterious power contained in the Starry Spirit Pool is really innate spiritual power, if I absorb it, my power will further transform. Even in the future, if I practice to the realm of a monk and develop magic power, I will still have great power.
the benefits of."
Wang Teng's eyes were blazing. He was bound to win the title of this trial!
He must firmly grasp the opportunity of Xingyao Lingchi.
"Huh? What's going on? The distance between the peaks has changed?"
As soon as he walked out of the cave, Wang Teng's expression suddenly changed and he noticed something unusual.
Outside the cave, the several peaks that were clearly far apart from each other are now much closer to each other!
Not only that, the size of the mountain has also shrunk slightly.
"Is this secret realm shrinking?"
Wang Teng looked around and found that a plain not far away had also shrunk a lot, and he suddenly felt shocked.
Overnight, the secret realm of Misty Snowland became much smaller!
Wang Teng couldn't help but change his eyes. Is this the rule in the secret realm?
"In this way, the chances of trialists and hunters encountering each other will be greatly increased..."
Wang Teng murmured, and then a smile appeared on his face: "That's good. In this way, the efficiency of seizing the talisman should be increased a lot."
Without worrying too much about the shrinking of the secret realm, Wang Teng randomly chose a direction and began to look for the target.
Soon after, Wang Teng encountered a small group of three people, took three talismans from their hands, and then walked away.
A moment later, a hunter bumped into Wang Teng and tried to snatch the talisman from Wang Teng, but was sent flying by Wang Teng's attack.
"How is it possible? How can you be so strong?"
The hunter looked unwilling, his eyes full of surprise.
Wang Teng didn't say much, took away the talismans that the other party had previously plundered from other trialists, and left calmly.
He fully unleashed his consciousness and searched for targets unscrupulously.
One day passed, and Wang Teng had harvested a total of 149 talismans. Adding the original 50 talismans on his body, Wang Teng now had a total of 199 talismans.