Xue Meng also laughed. Wang Teng's strength of 2.5 million kilograms would naturally crush the big man's 2.2 million kilograms. If Wang Teng won, it would make Beiming Sword Sect very proud.
Those male disciples who were a little indifferent to Wang Teng before could not help but shrink their necks and became even more in awe of Wang Teng.
Wang Teng took the Spirit-increasing Pill and improved in strength on the road. They also knew that they thought that they just reached the middle stage from the early stage of Taiyuan Realm, which was nothing special. However, the strength directly increased by 500,000 kilograms, which made them all
Somewhat shocked.
This is too strong.
Boom! There was no surprise in the result. Wang Teng's fist collided with the big man's fist. With a bang, the big man was shocked and flew backwards like a dead dog, landing hard not far away.
, making a loud noise, it will be made of special rocks, and the solid floor has cracked with thick cracks.
The big man was wailing in pain, his head was covered with blood, his mouth was spitting out blood, and he was seriously injured.
There was a sudden silence all around.
Many people were in awe, no one thought that Beiming Sword Sect had disciples who could compete with, or even crush, those who practiced the Earth Blue Bear Technique.
What magical skill did he practice that made him so powerful?
"Asshole, boy, what kind of evil spell are you casting that can actually have the power of two and a half million kilograms?"
One of the Wanchen Sword Sect's disciples asked angrily.
"Yes, our Wanchen Sword Sect's Earth Blue Bear Technique is so advanced. Looking at the entire Great Yuan Galaxy, it is difficult to find anyone who can match it. You must be using evil magic, otherwise how could you be our senior brother Nan's opponent."
Everyone else also said coldly: "Hurry up and tell the truth, otherwise you will have to walk around without food today!"
"Evil magic?"
Wang Teng sneered. From the beginning to the end, he did not leave his seat for even half a step. He still sat there calmly and said: "Is this the virtue of your Wanchen Sword Sect?
If you lose, you lose. Isn’t it interesting that you are still showing off your strength now?”
The expressions of those disciples suddenly turned ugly. Their Wanchen Sword Sect was known as the leader of the five major sword sects, with a reputation as high as the sky. Now they lost to an unknown disciple. It was really a huge shame for them.
Wang Teng ignored them at all, strode over, slapped the big man in the face with his palm, and sneered: "Didn't you just say that if you lose, you will kneel down and kowtow to me and call me grandpa?
Now that you have lost, why don't you kneel down?"
"You bastard, don't go too far. I am a disciple of the Wanchen Sword Sect. I can just find some brothers and kill all the disciples of your Beiming Sword Sect and make me kneel down. Are you looking for death?"
The big man said angrily.
Originally, being watched by so many people and losing to Wang Teng, he felt very embarrassed, but now Wang Teng actually made him kneel down, which made him so angry that his head was about to smoke.
The most important thing is that Wang Teng actually slapped his face with his palm, feeling that his face was burning and extremely hot.
"Hmph, you are willing to admit defeat. You said so yourself. Kneel down immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Wang Teng's face turned cold and he shouted.
He dislikes people who have a sense of superiority the most. The more superior they are, the more he wants to treat them well.
"Junior brother Wang Teng, you have to show mercy to others, or else forget it."
Xuemeng hesitated for a moment and said.
"yes."
Gongsunfang also bit her red lips and said.
After all, these people are disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect, and the Beiming Sword Sect cannot afford to offend them. If things really come to a standstill, they might suffer a big loss.
"Wang Teng, you actually asked the disciples of Fairy Wanchen to kneel down. You are so brave. Do you know that this move will probably implicate all of us, and even affect the relationship between our Beiming Sword Sect and Wanchen Sword Sect?
Relationship, you are too pushy."
"Yes, these responsibilities are simply not something you can bear. Please apologize to the senior brother of Wanchen Sword Sect immediately and ask him to forgive you. Our Beiming Sword Sect does not have such arrogant disciples as you."
As for those members who were not interested in Wang Teng, they all angrily scolded them.
"Haha, have you seen that not even your teammates dare to provoke our Wanchen Sword Sect, but you still dare to go your own way?"
The bald man also laughed wildly and looked at Wang Teng with some pity.
Others in the restaurant watched and couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.
The disciples of the Beiming Sword Sect were bullied like this, and now they finally breathed a sigh of relief because of Wang Teng. In the end, these people, in order to protect themselves, actually asked Wang Teng to apologize to the big man of the Wanchen Sword Sect.
This made them feel a little pitiful.
But there is no way, after all, Wanchen Sword Sect is too strong, Beiming Sword Sect is afraid, and even casts a shadow, which is normal.
Wang Teng also had a cold expression on his face. He looked at the members and couldn't believe his ears. He said angrily: "What did you say?"
"Are you deaf? Our five major sword sects have existed in the Great Yuan Galaxy for so many years and have a long history of relationship. What do you mean by asking the disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect to kneel down?
Isn’t this a typical attempt to sow discord among our five major sword sects?”
"Yes, you hurt this senior brother and asked him to kneel to you. You are so audacious. You are the cancer of our Beiming Sword Sect. You can only make up for your fault by kneeling to them!"
"Hurry up and kneel down to apologize to the senior brother of Wanchen Sword Sect!"
Each of those members said coldly and uprightly.
Wang Teng couldn't help laughing, with a flash of anger in his eyes, and said: "I originally thought that you were just licking dogs who admired Fairy Wuchen, but now I know that not only do you have no backbone, you don't even have any blood in front of the sect's prestige.
, it is a great sadness for the sect to have disciples like you. You are afraid that if I ask him to kneel down, it will harm you, right? Okay, from this moment on, you can get out, this team does not need trash like you.
"
"How dare you, Wang Teng, call us trash!"
"Although you have weird powers, you can never be a match for a few of us. If we fight together, you will be nothing."
"What qualifications do you have to tell us to get out of the team?"
Those people were immediately furious, gnashing their teeth one by one, and their eyes were filled with coldness.
"Just because in this world, whoever has the biggest fist will own the truth, so get out of here!"
Wang Teng shouted loudly, "Buzz", and then, a strange power suddenly surged out from between his eyebrows, giving those people a splitting headache, covering their heads, and wailing.
Bang, bang, bang! Then, Wang Teng swung the big ear scraper and slapped each of them on the face with his backhand, smashing half of their faces. They flew out like dogs to death and hit the ground, causing great pain.
