Yin Luo felt an extremely violent force coming out of the opponent's fist, like thousands of wild bulls charging into his body. Immediately, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, took a few steps back in embarrassment, and his face changed.
white.
But after just one move, Yin Luo was at a disadvantage. The veteran students who originally did not pay attention to Wang Teng, the so-called little champion, all had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Some new students were slightly stunned and then burst into loud cheers.
Yin Luo gritted his teeth, and his hands were shaking violently under the sleeves and robes behind his back, and there was even a trace of blood on them. The opponent's power was so powerful that it was completely beyond his expectation that he suffered such a big loss.
"Sure enough, there are some tricks!" After a failed attack, Yin Luo felt that he had lost face. He thought that he must get back this situation, so he showed off his special skills this time.
boom!
With one palm strike, strong energy swept from the Dantian and spurted out along the arm. Immediately, a huge palm print appeared in the void, causing the air to collapse and the airflow to radicalize, creating a terrifying scene.
This was the fourth-level martial arts he had just used against four new students. It was called "Splitting Sky Palm" and was extremely powerful. He was confident that with this kind of martial arts, a person from a mere inferior country would not even be able to resist, let alone resist.
Never seen it before.
However, Wang Teng could even break Fusu's Wuji Dragon Qi, which was nothing to him. He could only see his shoulders dropped and his elbows slumped, hugging Yuan Shouyi. He drew circles with his hands, which was dull and without power, but
There was a martial arts aura that weighed four ounces and a thousand kilograms mixed with it. Yin Luo's ferocious palm force was actually bounced back by a crowd of horrified eyes.
Seeing this incredible scene, some veteran students were stunned.
Yin Luo's expression changed drastically, and his eyes almost popped out of his head. Is this kid using "demon magic"? How could anyone be able to deflect other people's attacks?
Of course, this is the reason why Wang Teng used the sixth form of the Qiankun Sword Technique to "transfer flowers and trees".
No matter how much he didn't believe it, Yin Luo couldn't think too much. He gritted his teeth and mobilized his strength to try to resist.
But Wang Teng's move was so sudden that he didn't have time to react.
The two collided, and Yin Luo didn't even hold on for a moment. He coughed up blood and flew out, smashing a deep pit on the ground more than ten meters away. Smoke and dust rose up, which showed how powerful Wang Teng's blow was.
Strong!
The whole square suddenly fell silent!
Seeing that Wang Teng only used two moves to defeat the previously arrogant Yin Luo, many people were stunned.
Some old students finally understood that it was not just luck that this boy could win the Dragon Gate Battle at such a young age.
"Well done, Senior Brother Wang Teng." The new students all felt happy and cheered.
After a long while, Yin Luocai crawled out of the pit in embarrassment. His hair was disheveled, his face was covered with dust, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, just like a beggar. It was two extremes from his previous arrogant appearance.
Wang Teng smiled and said: "Senior brother, I accepted the concession. According to the agreement, your beast blood pill..."
Even ordinary formal disciples can only receive two pills of this pill in a month. Yin Luo took out this pill as bait before, never thinking about losing, and now he was even more angry and ashamed. He gritted his teeth and said: "You
Well done.”
He took out an elixir from his arms and threw it to Wang Teng with a flick of his finger. Even he didn't have much of this elixir in stock, so he lost one in vain. Not only was he heartbroken, but he also lost face. He wanted to find it.
Drill down into a crack in the ground.
Wang Teng took it and saw that the elixir was only the size of a fingertip, crystal clear and round, and exuded a delicate fragrance. It was indeed an animal blood elixir. He put it in his arms and said with a smile, "Thank you very much."
"Humph." Roy's face twitched, he waved his sleeves and retreated.
There was an elegance and silence in the field. Some veteran students thought to themselves: "If this kid really gets the limelight today, where will our faces be?"
A man in silver robes walked out and said, "Junior brother, how about we two get close to each other?"
Wang Teng frowned and said, "Who are you?"
The man looked proud and said: "My name is Zhou Quan, and I rank 153rd among Beifeng disciples."
Wang Teng found that the fluctuations emanating from the other party's body were stronger than those of Yin Luo just now. He shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in meaningless discussions."
"It's meaningless. I know you still want the Beast Blood Pill, right? Well, if you can beat me, I'll give you two." Zhou Quan sneered. His silver robe shone brightly under the silver light.
Wang Teng naturally did not reject anyone who came to the Beast Blood Pill, so he smiled and said: "This is what you said."
"I'm afraid you don't have the ability to get it." Zhou Quan stepped forward, his body like an arrow, and rushed forward. He struck Wang Teng in the face with his palm.
Wang Teng jumped out of the way with both feet and punched him in the chest.
Zhou Quan didn't expect that Wang Teng's powerful palm would be so easily defused by Wang Teng. He stared at the fist and sneered in his heart: "This kid dares to fight with me and brings humiliation to himself." He also shouted in a deep voice,
Preparing to suppress Wang Teng with his realm, he punched him forward.
"Senior brother, no?" Yin Luo knew that Wang Teng was extremely powerful. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but remind him loudly.
It's a pity that everything is too late.
The two collided, Zhou Quan's eyes suddenly bulged, his eyeballs were filled with bloodshot eyes, his body flew out and hit the ground hard, foaming at the mouth, and his body couldn't help but convulse...
Wang Teng had the idea of not wasting time, so the force of this punch increased a lot, and Zhou Quan was defeated directly.
There was an eerie silence all around again!
However, Wang Zhouquan was in Wang Teng's hands, and he was defeated simply after only one move. Many people's hearts were twitching slightly.
What kind of freak is this kid? He is eighteen or nineteen years old and has such terrifying strength!
Wang Teng pulled Zhou Quan up, stretched out his hand, and asked for the Beast Blood Pill. Zhou Quan had a face of shame and anger, so he could only do it. When he got the two pills, Wang Teng couldn't help but smile heartily, thinking about using these pills.
I tried many ways to use the beast blood pill, but it was very fast. I looked around at the many veteran students and said, "Brothers, I wonder if there is anyone out there who is willing to get close to me?"
"Hmph, don't be so arrogant, kid, I'll come and meet you..."
"And I..."
Next, people kept trying to challenge Wang Teng.
In just one hour, the disciples ranked from the 150th to the 120th. Unfortunately, they all lost one after another.
Those disciples who originally looked down on the new students were a little dumbfounded.
Finally, Wang Teng punched a man ranked 110th to the ground, causing blood to spurt from his mouth and nose, and his teeth fell out. Everyone around him showed signs of being petrified, and there was a dead silence in the square.
