The entire mountain stream finally exploded, was flattened, and ceased to exist.
puff!
Finally, Tian Qingyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, was blown hundreds of meters away, and violently knocked down a big tree not far away before stopping.
A big tree that was more than a dozen thick was broken in the middle by the impact, which shows how ferocious the force he endured was.
Many people had chills running down their spines. Tian Qingyang was actually injured. This felt like a dream. It was unbelievable.
Even if he is no longer at his peak, Wang Teng can achieve this step and his record is very brilliant.
"Brother Wang Teng, well done, I really saw you right, haha!"
Zhang Feng laughed loudly.
He was seriously injured and still recovering there.
Now that he has witnessed Tian Qingyang being defeated by Wang Teng, he is extremely happy.
Wang Teng also smiled, feeling extremely comfortable. Ever since he saw Tian Qingyang, he had been at a disadvantage. From time to time he was chased like a bereaved dog and ran away in panic. Now he finally gave some of this tone. "Wang Teng, you
You can only be arrogant with me when I am injured. If in my heyday, I could kill a hundred of you with one slap, a weak person is a weak person, so what is there to be happy about?" Tian Qingyang felt humiliated.
to the extreme,
It was truly a great shame to be defeated by an ant in his eyes.
Only Leng Sen said, "Hmph, how many years have you been in Wanchen Sword Sect? If I had been practicing for this long, I could kill tens of thousands of you with one slap. There is nothing to say. There is no point in arguing about these things. I just
You know, you're lying at my feet now, and I'm
Being the winner is the most important thing." Wang Teng said indifferently.
He also inquired about Tian Qingyang's information. He has been in the Wanchen Sword Sect for at least fifty years.
"Okay, okay, okay, you think you've won now, don't you? You're too naive. There are more geniuses and methods to reach my level than you can imagine. Then you're finished."
Tian Qingyang smiled coldly, as if he had made up his mind, and there was a firm look in his eyes.
boom!
Immediately afterwards, a ball of colorful divine light burst out from his body, causing his aura to rise crazily and become stronger.
"The Holy Technique of Five-Colored Divine Light, he actually knows the Holy Technique of Five-Colored Divine Light!"
Wow!
Many people exclaimed in surprise.
Wang Teng's expression also changed. He also knew that the five-colored sacred light technique was the most precious mental technique of the Wanchen Sword Sect.
It acts on healing, consuming a huge amount of original power every time, and can forcibly restore one's strength to a certain state.
According to legend, only some elder-level senior leaders of the Wanchen Sword Sect are qualified to learn.
Tian Qingyang could actually do it, which naturally shocked him.
In this way, Tian Qingyang's injuries might be able to recover to about half, which would be dangerous for him.
After all, with Tian Qingyang's strength, even if it was half, he would never be able to compete.
"Wang Teng, you didn't expect that I can also use this technique, which forces me to spend my energy to recover from my injuries. Today I have to cut you into thousands of pieces to vent the hatred in my heart!"
Tian Qingyang laughed and stood up again. With the five-color divine light technique, he had a chance to make a comeback in a desperate situation.
This was the master of the Wanchen Sword Sect. Seeing his extraordinary talent, he made an exception and taught it to him. Since he became famous, he has never used it.
He was so arrogant that there was generally no one worthy of him performing this technique.
Now that Wang Teng had forced him to this point, he was extremely unwilling.
The murderous intent that erupted in his eyes seemed to be able to control the surrounding world, making the temperature of the entire world become bitingly cold, making many people tremble and feel chilled in their bones.
"Go to hell, let me make an exception, it will be your honor to die."
Then Tian Qingyang shouted loudly, activated the Great King Cauldron again, and charged towards Wang Teng with great force.
Boom! In the Great King Cauldron, a roaring sound of ancient Taotie suddenly spread, and the huge ancient Taotie phantom appeared again. Although it was not as powerful as when it fought with the fire unicorn, it was burning with the holy tree against Wang Teng.
Just take out the breath
For those who have ascended to the Sixth Supreme Realm, it is still a sure blow.
Therefore, many people exclaimed one after another, feeling that Wang Teng was going to be miserable next. If he couldn't bear it, he would be smashed to pieces and die.
"Sister Huang, take action quickly and save Wang Teng." Zifeng's pretty face turned pale, and she held Fairy Huang's arm with her little hand and said.
Fairy Huang gave a bitter smile. The matter has evolved to this point, which almost represents the sect's position. If she takes action, it will have a big impact on the relationship between Tianhuang Sword Sect and Wanchen Sword Sect.
However, if she saw Wang Teng die with her own eyes, she would not let go and would take action immediately.
At this moment, she glanced at Wang Teng's expression, but couldn't help but be startled, and a strange color appeared in her heart for no reason: "Let's wait and see, I always feel... this guy might have some trump cards.
Cast!"
In Wang Teng's eyes, she saw calmness and a wild look of desperate madness like a wild wolf, without the slightest fear.
With Wang Teng's unpredictable character, maybe there is still a way to deal with it.
At that moment, she couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity in her heart, wanting to see what Wang Teng would do next.
Zifeng murmured, obviously not believing it, but she did not dare to refute her sister's words. She could only watch quietly, praying in her heart that Wang Tengzhen would be lucky enough to escape this disaster.
Boom!
The terrible energy is growing!
Tian Qingyang drove the Great King Cauldron, and the huge Taotie shadow on the Great King Cauldron was like a doomsday natural disaster, killing him like this, making Wang Teng look incomparably small.
Like an ant facing a stormy sea, it may be doomed at any time.
"Wang Teng, your sacred tree will be kept by me. In the future, when I am powerful in the Great Yuan Galaxy and even famous in the Southern Wilderness, I will definitely burn paper for you."
Tian Qingyang laughed crazily.
In his eyes, there was only Wang Teng's holy tree.
Even the deaths of Jian Feng, Jian Ming and others are no longer that important.
With this holy tree, he has the opportunity to transcend the Great Yuan Galaxy and see the vaster universe outside!
For an arrogant genius like him, nothing is more important than this opportunity to change his destiny.
The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect also laughed wildly. There would be no accident this time. Wang Teng was definitely dead.
"Really? I'm afraid it's not that easy if you want me to die." However, just as they finished their thoughts, Wang Teng sneered, and then calmly took out an ancient sword from the space ring, and gently
