King Chiyan's eyes also flickered, his expression was different, and he stared at Wang Teng with a gleam in his eyes.
Judging from Wang Teng's two attacks just now, it is obvious that he has not used his true strength yet.
Only the five top-level Shinto runes that he displayed in his fight with Chi Yan and the others from the Dapeng Tribe had not yet been used.
Thinking of this, King Chiyan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
On the battlefield.
Wang Teng looked away from Feng Lie.
Feng Lie was slapped by Wang Teng and flew away. He stabilized his figure in the distance, with cracks on his body. He looked up at Wang Teng with eyes full of confusion and disbelief.
He really didn't expect that he would be suppressed so easily by the human boy in front of him. He just felt that his face was hot and he returned to the floating island where the Tianfeng clan was in shame.
"This person does have some strength, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant."
In the innermost circle, the gazes of several true god-level geniuses from the royal and imperial clans narrowed slightly as they stared at Wang Teng, murmuring in a low voice.
"We, the demon clan, cannot let a human monk steal the spotlight in this grand gathering!"
A young man from the Imperial clan had cold eyes and suddenly stood up to suppress Wang Teng. He could not sit back and watch a human monk act recklessly in their demon clan's holy land!
However, just as he stood up, a young man's indifferent voice came from beside him: "You are no match for him, sit down!"
The young man was stunned when he heard this, turned to look at the young man beside him, and said angrily: "Brother, what did you say? I'm not his opponent?"
"I admit that this person does have some strength, but in the realm of true gods, I have no fear of anyone and have never been defeated! He is just a human monk. How can I not be his opponent? Just let me suppress him!"
"Back off!"
However, the young man next to him yelled loudly, and then stood up: "This person can defeat Tianfeng Clan Feng Lie so easily, which shows that his true strength is far superior to Feng Lie. If you ask yourself, if you fight Feng Lie, what can you do like this?"
Can you defeat it calmly?"
The young man's face changed, but he was still a little angry, and said: "The reason why this man was able to defeat Feng Lie so easily was because he made a sudden move, catching Feng Lie off guard for a moment. Otherwise, Feng Lie would never have been able to defeat him in the same realm.
So thorough!”
The young man shook his head: "If you have such a mentality, then you will be even less likely to be his opponent this time. Stand down and let me do it!"
The young man's expression suddenly changed, and he said in shock: "I'm just a human monk in the realm of true gods. How can I let you, brother, take action in person?"
The young man ignored him and stepped into the battle arena with a wave of welcome behind him.
"I am Bai Yixing, a middle-stage god of the ancient demon tiger clan. Please enlighten me."
Bai Yixing has a somewhat elegant temperament. When he speaks, his temperament is quiet, gentle, humble and polite, and he is quite a gentleman.
But after the words fell, the man's aura bloomed, and in an instant he seemed to be a completely different person. The aura on his body was violent, ferocious, sharp and domineering, which was frightening.
Especially his body exuded a terrifying murderous aura, which was bone-chilling and cold.
The ancient demon tiger clan.
This is one of the nine imperial clans of the demon clan. The power of blood is also extremely powerful. There are strong men at the level of god emperors in the clan.
Same as the Dragon Clan.
The nine imperial clans have all dominated an era in the past, with a long history and a rich foundation.
Bai Yixing, as one of the nine great imperial clans of the demon clan, the Ancient Demon Tiger Clan, and a leader among the younger generation in the realm of gods, his strength is absolutely extraordinary.
Wang Teng did not dare to be careless, but he was not afraid either.
Not to mention that the other party is in the middle stage of the gods, even in the realm of the gods, he is not afraid of a fight.
"please!"
Wang Teng had already made an introduction when he came on stage before. There was no need to say anything more at this moment. When Bai Yixing came on stage, he only made a gesture of invitation.
"Whoosh!"
And at the moment when he made the action of asking.
Bai Yixing immediately took action without any harsh words or nonsense, and he didn't even have the slightest bit of contempt for Wang Teng.
Even though Wang Teng was only in the True God realm, Bai Yixing still chose to strike first and showed great strength from the very beginning, trying to make a quick decision and suppress him quickly with thunderous means.
"boom!"
He was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Wang Teng. A sharp black tiger claw scratched the void, and with a hissing sound, he grabbed Wang Teng.
The tiger's claws are extremely sharp, powerful and ruthless.
Wang Teng's eyes narrowed, and he used the magical power in the Ancient Gods and Demons Art to fight back.
He raised his hand and punched out, choosing to confront the opponent head-on.
With one punch, the void was shattered, because this punch also contained the power of the dragon, and had the "shock" attribute of the power of the dragon, which greatly increased its power.
"How dare you confront my elder brother, you are seeking death!"
The young man from the Ancient Demonic Tiger Clan, who was stopped by Bai Yixing at the peak of True God's Perfection, saw that Wang Teng dared to compete head-on with Bai Yixing, and a cruel smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
No one knows better than him how terrifying his brother's strength is!
Although Bai Yixing was only at the middle stage of the Heavenly God stage, he had already surpassed the level and killed the strong men in the early stage of the God King stage!
Wang Teng only has the cultivation level of the True God's Peak Dzogchen. He is still a human monk and cannot compare with some of the innate strengths of his demon clan. In his opinion, he is simply seeking death by trying to surpass his brother Bai Yixing's power.
As for Wang Teng's previous arrogance that he would challenge all geniuses and monsters below the level of Shenhou, naturally no one would take it seriously.
However, the next moment, everyone in the four directions shrank their pupils and their expressions changed drastically.
"Boom!"
Wang Teng's fist and Bai Yixing's tiger claw magical power collided instantly. The scene that everyone imagined that Wang Teng was instantly defeated did not appear.
Instead, at the moment when the two magical powers collided, two terrifying forces burst out, and then Bai Yixing, who was in the realm of the God of Heaven, was staggered, took several steps back, and crushed the void.
"The Ancient God and Demon Fist!"
"There is also the power of the dragon and the attributes of the dragon!"
The powerful elders from all over the world exclaimed, once again recognizing the magical power Wang Teng was displaying at this moment.
Surprisingly, it is also a magical power in the Ancient Gods and Demons Art, the unique skill of Demon Lord Wutian.
At the same time, the power of the true dragon is also another secret skill of the Wutian Demon Lord, the God and Demon Clone Technique, the power attribute of the true dragon clone!
The two secret skills of Wutian Demon Lord are reflected in Wang Teng at the same time!
This immediately attracted the demon tribes from all directions, and many powerful and powerful people had their eyes changed, and their thoughts flickered.
At the same time, the power displayed by Wang Teng's punch actually knocked back Bai Yixing, the evil genius of the ancient demon tiger clan. What kind of surging power is this, and what a powerful body does he dare to fight against the demon clan's nine
The geniuses of the Ancient Demonic Tiger Clan, one of the Great Imperial Clan, fought with bare hands and still gained the upper hand?!