Chapter 1750 True Disciple, Killing Without Mistake
"Nine Sun Divine Fist, third form, the rising sun!" As the shout fell, the fist suddenly emitted a blazing light like the sun, illuminating the entire street at once, causing countless people to temporarily go blind, as if
Like a sun blooming in Wang Teng's fist, the light spread out
Someone.
"Nine Sun Divine Fist, you actually know the Nine Sun Divine Fist?"
"Isn't this boxing technique lost?"
Situ Nan roared out immediately, feeling as if he was hit by a heavy hammer on the head, and his eyes turned red.
The Nine Sun Divine Fist of the Beiming Sword Sect was once a magical skill that was famous in the Great Yuan Galaxy. It was extremely powerful and made the Beiming Sword Sect extremely powerful.
Over the years, the Beiming Sword Sect has gradually declined, which is also related to the loss of this divine fist.
Now this brat with little reputation has actually unleashed the legendary magic fist. How can I make him accept it?
This bastard is so fucking perverted.
"Has Beiming Sword Sect's Nine Sun Divine Fist been understood again?"
Wow!
Countless people screamed in horror.
There used to be masters from the Beiming Sword Sect who wielded this divine fist and were powerful in the Great Yuan Galaxy.
Now that Wang Teng has learned this boxing, his luck is truly incredible.
Xuemeng and Gongsunfang were also stunned. According to legend, even masters of the sword sect could only comprehend the third form at most.
Still at an age where his hair is as white as snow, Wang Teng has only mastered the divine fist for a few months, and he has reached this stage, which is shocking.
Boom!
Finally, with countless people excited, Wang Teng's fist hit Situ Nan's fist light hard without any accident. With a click, Situ Nan's fist light was shattered in an instant, and then, a punch hit the
There was a bang on his chest, and a hole was suddenly punched through. The front and back were transparent. The powerful power contained in it made Situ Nan's whole body...
The whole body had terrible cracks and cracks, as if it was going to explode.
"I...I'm not willing to give in!" Situ Nan screamed in pain, and the sound of pain was almost humanoid.
He, who was at the peak of the Three Supreme Realms, lost to a figure who was only in the middle stage of the Taiyuan Realm.
The power of Nine Sun Divine Fist was so terrifying that it made him feel scared in his heart.
"Wang Teng, you are my grandfather. I was wrong. Don't kill me. I beg you, please spare my life." Then, he knelt down and kept begging Wang Teng.
The murderous aura in Wang Teng was so strong that he was completely frightened and had no doubt that if he didn't beg for mercy, he would definitely die.
"Weren't you very arrogant just now? Where has your arrogance gone now?" However, Wang Teng sneered. This Situ Nan was ruthless and arrogant. If he had come out a little later, Xue Meng's fate would be unimaginable.
So he would never be merciful to such a person. "No, no, I was wrong. I offended you. I deserve to die. Wang Teng, if you don't kill me, I am a true disciple of the Wanchen Sword Sect. Unlike those ordinary
Disciple, it’s different. If you kill me, you will definitely have endless troubles. Wanchen Sword Sect One
I will never let you go." Situ Nan said quickly and tremblingly.
Wanchen Sword Sect has a total of 500 true disciples, and he ranks 499th!
The true disciples are the core of the Wanchen Sword Sect and are highly valued by the Wanchen Sword Sect. Whenever a true disciple is killed, the Wanchen Sword Sect will not let it go.
There once was a true disciple who was traveling in the galaxy. He was injured by a demon sect disciple and was killed by a group of bandits on his way to escape.
The Wanchen Sword Sect was furious and sent people directly to kill all the bandits on that star. The number of dead was tens of thousands, and it could be said that there was a river of blood.
The nine participating tribes were all killed, and even the infant babies were beaten to death. From then on, people in the Great Yuan Galaxy avoided the Wanchen Sword Sect like snakes and scorpions, and no one dared to provoke it.
Now that they learned that Situ Nan was a true disciple, many people were shocked. They secretly thought that no wonder he dared to be so arrogant. His title alone was equivalent to a gold medal for immunity from death.
Among ordinary forces, who dares to touch him?
Even if we are all members of the Five Great Sword Sects, no one dares to kill him. "Yes, I am a true disciple. What should I be afraid of? Haha, Wang Teng, do you know what being a true disciple means? Kill me and all nine clans of your family will be killed."
If you are implicated, kneel down and beg me for mercy, otherwise I will let you die without a burial.
Earth, hahahaha.”
After Situ Nan revealed his identity as his true disciple, he couldn't help but stand up and laughed wildly.
He was so frightened by Wang Teng just now that he actually forgot about this.
He knew that Wang Teng would not dare to kill him.
"Wang Teng, if not, let him go." Xue Meng couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
She was also doing it for Wang Teng's good, and she couldn't kill the true disciple of Wanchen Sword Sect.
"Let me go? It's too late. You can't simply let me go now. Wang Teng, I want you to kowtow to me ten thousand times, otherwise I will never expose this matter. Kneel down quickly."
!" Situ Nan laughed wildly.
Now I can be said to be feeling proud and proud. Even the injuries on my body no longer hurt. I feel extremely comfortable.
However, Wang Teng sneered and said: "Do you really think I dare not kill you? Don't say you are some bullshit true disciple of Wanchen Sword Sect. Even if you are the son of the Heavenly King, I will still do it if you offend me.
If you kill me right away, let’s hit the road!”
There was never anyone he didn't dare to kill, otherwise he wouldn't have reached this point.
"No!" Finally, along with Situ Nan's shrill and terrifying cry, Wang Teng's fist shook violently, and with a bang, Situ Nan's body suddenly collapsed under the horrified eyes of countless people.
It exploded, and pieces of meat and bones flew everywhere.
There is not even a complete piece of land, and it is extremely miserable.
Half of Situ Nan's head was still full of shock and horror before death, as if he couldn't believe that Wang Teng actually dared to kill him.
Dead!
A true disciple of Wanchen Sword Sect died on the street.
Countless people's hearts stopped, as if the scene was frozen.
Wang Teng is too courageous!
In the past few years, I have never heard of anyone who dares to kill a true disciple of Wanchen Sword Sect.
When the disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect learn about this, they will definitely be furious and will never let him go.
Xuemeng and Gongsunfang were also stunned. They didn't expect that Wang Teng would take action as soon as he said it. His method was too unlimited.
"Who dares to kill me, a disciple of the Wanchen Sword Sect!" Sure enough, at this moment, a roar of anger was heard in the sky, and then, a group of people flew over with their feet on the auspicious clouds, each carrying a long shoulder on their backs.
The sword, dressed in white, looks like a fairy, aloof and aloof.
Tao. When you are in the ethereal state, you still have the arrogance to look down on all living beings and not take anyone seriously, as if everyone wants to pay homage to them.
