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Chapter 1867: Come Out

Wang Teng is here!

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire square changed.

The disciples of Beiming Sword Sect all cheered excitedly.

Now Wang Teng has done a series of miraculous things, and has long become the belief and pillar in the hearts of all the disciples of Beiming Sword Sect.

After seeing him coming, countless people felt relieved and felt that they could give Beiming Sword Sect a sigh of relief.

Many disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect could not help but show extremely angry looks!

Everyone knows that in the Desert of Desire, Wang Teng killed many of their true disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect. This was a great shame for their Wanchen Sword Sect.

Therefore, they were all very angry when they saw Wang Teng.

"Wang Teng, I can't see that you, a humble brat, can still survive today. You are really lucky." When Tian Qingyang saw Wang Teng, he couldn't help but his face darkened, and then he said contemptuously

Sneered.

"Tian Qingyang, you dare to come to our Beiming Sword Sect and act wild. You are so brave. Have you forgotten how I taught you a lesson in Emperor Xuan's treasure house?" Wang Teng sneered lightly. "

Bastard, if you dare to mention that incident, you are seeking death." Tian Qingyang was immediately furious. Desire Desert's defeat by Wang Teng had always been regarded as a lifelong shame by him. During this period, when he returned to Wanchen Sword Sect, he

That’s why I held my breath and worked hard

It is through cultivation that I have made the progress I have now.

"What's more, back then I was defeated by a brat like you because my realm was suppressed by your sealing spirit formation. If I were at my peak strength, I could crush you to death with just one finger." He added.

"That's right, Wang Teng, you are only allowed to carry shoes for our senior brother Tian Qingyang!"

"That's wrong. You're not even worthy of carrying your shoes. What kind of shit are you? Why don't you kneel down and apologize when you see our senior brother Tian Qingyang?"

The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect also shouted coldly.

However, Wang Teng had an indifferent expression and didn't bother to pay attention to them at all, saying: "Okay, since you are not convinced, now I will give you a chance to really fight with me!"

Now he is no longer what he used to be. Even if Tian Qingyang tries his best, he won't feel anything.

"Haha, Wang Teng, Wang Teng, you are so arrogant. I will make you kneel down and lick my shoes today to let you know that in front of the real me, you can only be abused."

Tian Qingyang laughed wildly. He had been waiting for this opportunity. Now that it had finally arrived, he was extremely excited.

He wanted to severely humiliate Wang Teng, the so-called senior brother, in front of the entire Beiming Sword Sect.

Not only would he make Wang Teng lose his face in public, he would even make the entire Beiming Sword Sect live in shame from now on.

"Heaven-turning Palm, kill me!"

At that moment, Tian Qingyang shouted loudly and slapped Wang Teng hard. The terrifying palm force seemed to be able to fly up the sky, and he came with an unparalleled momentum.

boom!

Before this aura could reach the body, the entire square was shaken to the ground, which was hundreds of meters away, with a click!

Some people with low strength could not even stand firmly and couldn't help but want to kneel down. This shows how amazing Tian Qingyang's palm is.

"Wang Teng, have you seen it? This is my strength, surrender to me." Tian Qingyang laughed loudly.

"It's not even close, break it for me!" However, Wang Teng sneered, and without saying a word, he punched directly. The terrifying power of the punch made the whole world shake, as if an ancient ferocious beast was showing its power.

Shocking and stunning.

Now that Wang Teng has broken through the Ten Supreme Realms, his physique has reached the peak of the Immortal Body, this punch has a full force of 25 million kilograms, sweeping everything, destroying everything, which is not what a young man should have.

Click!

Therefore, Tian Qingyang's big hand was shattered like a chicken and a dog.

Then, the terrifying force caused Tian Qingyang to let out a shrill scream, and his whole body was knocked over like a dead dog, with a big hole punched through his chest.

"What?" All the disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect were dumbfounded and almost jumped up in fright.

Senior Brother Tian Qingyang actually had a big hole punched through his chest when he came up. How is this possible?

"Ten Supreme Realms, you bastard, you have already reached the Ten Supreme Realms!" Tian Qingyang also said with a look of horror in his eyes, extremely shocked.

How long has it been since then? In the Desert of Desire, Wang Teng was just a guy in the third supreme realm. When he returned to Beiming Sword Sect, he jumped to seven minor realms in a row. This made him feel like he was dreaming. It was incredible.

"Yes, Tian Qingyang, do you still think you can defeat me now?" Wang Teng smiled contemptuously. Under the gaze of thousands of people, his thick black hair was flying wildly, his eyes were like torches, and he was filled with a sense of divine power and domineering, unparalleled in power.

Tian Qingyang suddenly turned pale. In his opinion, even if Wang Teng became the senior brother of Beiming Sword Sect, he would not be his opponent.

It turned out that this bastard was much more powerful than the rumors said, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Next, he smiled coldly and said: "Wang Teng, what if you have broken through the ten supreme realms during this period, I have also made a breakthrough, let you see my realm."

After saying that, his body shook and he no longer held back. An extremely powerful aura swept through the entire place, like a terrible hurricane. The clouds in the sky shattered and flew out. It was terrifying.

.

"The Fourteenth Supreme Realm?"

Wang Teng raised his eyebrows and said in surprise.

Tian Qingyang's current realm has indeed reached the Fourteenth Supreme Realm. No wonder he can defeat Fairy Wuchen and Leng Xue.

"Haha, yes, Wang Teng, today I want you to bless me and humiliate me. Give them all back and die!" Tian Qingyang was full of pride. He rushed towards Wang Teng and shouted: "Baoshan

Yin, kill me!"

The Fourteenth Supreme Realm gave him great confidence. He expected that even if Wang Teng had reached the Tenth Supreme Realm, he would still be far from his opponent.

After all, at this point, every situation is no longer the same concept.

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, he clasped his hands in front of his chest and formed a huge spiritual mountain, which rushed towards Wang Tengzhen. It carried an unparalleled and amazing smell, which seemed to be able to destroy the entire land.

Resistible.

"Baoshan Seal, a seventh-level mid-level cosmic skill?"

Sun Jiansheng couldn't help but feel slightly moved. This was a powerful celestial skill in the Wanchen Sword Sect, reaching the level of seventh-level mid-level.

At this point, the combat power is far stronger than the seventh-level low-grade universe skills. Coupled with the strength of the 14th level of Azure Yang Supreme, this is indeed very powerful. "Haha, Baoshan Seal, Wang Teng, you go to hell.

Bar."

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