"To deal with me, I have to see if you have that ability." Wang Teng chuckled coldly, his toes touched the ground, and his body appeared floating without any fluctuation. The situation was similar to that of the young man in black shirt when he entered the room.
However, the young man in black shirt is elegant, but Wang Teng is steady, as if he has landed on a mountain, quietly.
The atmosphere in the entire square suddenly became high.
Zike'er, Lonely Tree, Mo Youqing, and the boy in black all have glaring eyes.
"Take action, you don't have much chance." Jin Zun stood proudly and said with his hands behind his back.
He is very courageous and arrogant.
A pair of eyes, shining with golden light, were like souls that could hurt people. The corners of Wang Teng's mouth curved, not polite at all, and then he rushed straight away with one lunge. He was so fast that he didn't even make a sound. From the crowd,
Judging from the direction, Wang Teng's figure seems to have elongated out of thin air.
.
boom!
He clenched his fists and punched Jin Zun directly in the face.
In an instant, a violent wave arose on the arena. The blood in Wang Teng's body surged, and a sound like a landslide and tsunami came out.
Many people marveled that the sound of blood and energy alone was enough to tell how extraordinary Wang Teng's physique was. Even some people who specialize in physical training may not have it.
A strange look flashed across Jin Zun's eyes, and then he smiled coldly, and punched out with the same punch. He collided with Wang Teng's fist fiercely, and immediately burst out with a sound like a bell, and many people felt that their eardrums were numb.
Some were shattered.
It's just a collision, but there are such powerful sound waves. The strength of Jin Zun and Wang Teng is really amazing.
Kick, kick, kick...
As a result, Wang Teng took a few steps back and frowned slightly. Jin Zun's level was too high. In the fifth level of the Divine Realm, he only had the peak of the second level. It would not be difficult to gain the upper hand against him in a head-on fight.
The other party's Jinshan fighting method is also extremely extraordinary in the realm of the physical body. "With this level of strength, if you want to fight me, it's a lot worse." Jin Zun looked aloof, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and there was something strange in his heart.
At the peak of the second level of the Divine Realm, he felt a slight pain in his fist. He was already very strong. If he reached another level,
If it were higher, he might not even be an opponent.
The destroyer of the world of gods does have two brushes.
Whoa! Without saying a word, Wang Teng attacked again, this time using the "Godly Speedy Moon Step", which is an extremely powerful footwork in terms of speed. Under Wang Teng's feet, a silver moon appeared, making
After seeing Wang Teng's figure, he suddenly became uncertain.
Even in an instant, Wang Teng was like a goddess scattering flowers, and more than a dozen figures appeared on the stage.
Each figure fiercely fired out a palm force and attacked Jin Zun from different directions.
From the outside, this attack looks very powerful, with Wang Teng's figure all over the arena, giving people a sense of inescapability.
On the rostrum, Deacon Hua couldn't help but nodded slightly. With such footwork, the effect it can have in battle is really powerful.
Those dozens of phantoms are very solid. A normal person might not be able to tell which one is the real body. If the attack is wrong, the consequences will be disastrous.
Jin Zun's face also changed. Among the dozens of figures, he felt a strong sense of danger, because he couldn't distinguish Wang Teng's true form for a while.
And Wang Teng's attack was getting closer and closer.
He will indeed be in danger by then. "Since we can't tell the difference, let's break them all." Jin Zun smiled coldly, and suddenly a fierce fighting spirit burst out in his eyes. With a roar, his body shook, and a blazing golden light appeared in his eyes.
His body surface radiates like sun after sun,
Appearing around him, there are seven rounds in total, each round is extremely dazzling, arranged in a row, and it has the feeling of shining on the heavens.
As the seven suns bloom above the head, the sky and the earth are shining brightly. The golden king's fighting spirit is astonishing, and he has the aura to suppress all the ways.
Then, with his roar, the seven-rounded suns all struck fiercely towards Wang Teng. The dozen or so figures all looked insignificant under these seven-rounded suns, as if they wanted to take them all away.
Like being shattered.
"This is Jinshan's battle method, seven rays flying across the sky!" Seeing such a majestic attack, some elders from powerful races could not help but change their colors.
The most powerful signature method of Jinshan War Technique is Jiu Yao Hengkong. With each additional level, a "sun" will appear above the head. Generally speaking, even a patriarch-level figure would not be able to practice to this level.
easy.
At such a young age, Jin Shan has actually reached the point where Qi Yao Hengkong is a powerful figure. He is really tyrannical.
In a conspicuous place in the square, there was a middle-aged man in a golden robe, sitting there, with a graceful expression and aloof demeanor. He calmly picked up a golden tea cup in front of the table and took a sip. He looked extremely noble and unreasonable.
climb.
A pair of pupils are also light golden in color. Occasionally they open and close, and the golden light shines, making people feel like their souls are trembling.
He is the leader of the Jinshan tribe, Jin Mo!
This is a pinnacle figure who has been famous for a long time in the Southern Territory. He is no weaker than Otto of the Northern Tribe of the Heavenly King Tree.
In this boundless land, just stamping your feet can make the wind and clouds tremble.
At this moment, there was also a proud smile in his eyes. His son Jin Zun, who was extremely talented, had now cultivated Qi Yao Hengkong and performed it in front of everyone, which greatly increased the prestige of his Jinshan clan and made him happy.
As for Wang Teng...a bumpkin who came from a small rural village and dared to compete with his son was destined to become a stepping stone for his son to further his fame.
Therefore, he glanced at Wang Teng, and the smile on his lips was very cold.
"It's over. This Jinshan War Technique Qi Yao Hengkong is indeed very powerful. It seems that Wang Teng is in danger." On the other side of the square, there is a rest area with an orchid logo painted on it, crystal clear, with a
A strange light.
This is the resting area of the Violet tribe. A woman with a body that is also made of water, a voluptuous body, and a mature style is wearing a purple cheongsam with a slight slit at the hem, revealing a round snow-white jade leg and ten jade onions.
Like slender fingers, holding a delicate fan
, fanned slightly, smiled sweetly, and said in a numb voice.
There were many viewers not far away, looking secretly at the plump but not fat body, they couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva, their expressions were a little fiery.
This enchanting middle-aged beauty is none other than the patriarch of the Violet tribe, Our Lady of Roland.
She is a beauty with a far-reaching reputation in the Southern Territory. When she was young, she was also a disaster to the country and the people. Her every frown and smile captivated the soul and attracted the admiration of countless patriarch-level heroes. Although many years have passed and her youth is no longer the same, but this
It has a mature charm, but it is still so moving that people can't help but be fascinated by it and be haunted by it.
