"Wang Teng, you are lucky, but don't be complacent. This is just the beginning. You will suffer the consequences of the sword competition among the five major sword sects." In the end, Sun Yongfu could only say Leng Sen.
Then, Sun Jiansheng and others swaggered in from the main entrance, making Sun Yongfu, Tian Qingyang and others extremely uncomfortable.
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It has to be said that the scenery within Wanchen Sword Sect is indeed beautiful, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and continuous mountains, just like a world in a picture scroll.
Since there were still a few days before the official opening of the sword competition, they were arranged to take a rest.
However, the place where it was arranged was very shabby.
It turned out to be a row of thatched huts.
There is a lot of domestic garbage around, which is the area where Wanchen Jianzong places garbage.
The meals given to them were all leftovers, and some of them were even infested with flies. It could be said that even if they were given to dogs, they might not even eat them.
"What a bastard! How can this be reasonable? The beasts like Wanchen Sword Sect are so inhuman."
"Yeah, this doesn't treat us as human beings."
"If I had the strength, I would have to destroy their entire mountain gate foundation. Grandma is such a bear..."
Many disciples couldn't bear it anymore and started to curse.
If this wasn't the opponent's territory, they would have directly fought with the Wanchen Sword Sect's people.
Even though there was some anger in Wang Teng's eyes.
Beiming Sword Sect, even if it has fallen into decline over the years, is still one of the five major sword sects, and its foundation is still there.
Wanchen Sword Sect, it is too much to treat them like this.
"This time I will definitely win the first place in the sword competition for the Beiming Sword Sect, and severely embarrass the Wanchen Sword Sect."
Wang Teng couldn't help but clenched his fists and said this.
In this way, a few more days passed, and the sword competition was finally held. The day was sunny and the sun was rising high.
In the Wanchen Sword Sect, on a certain mountain, there was already a sea of people, the atmosphere was extremely lively.
When Wang Teng came here, he glanced around and saw that everyone from the five major sword sects had already arrived. At the same time, there were countless sects from the Great Yuan Galaxy watching the ceremony.
Such a grand event is indeed rare in the Great Yuan Galaxy. "Haha, everyone is welcome to come and watch the sword competition of the five major sword sects. I will not go into nonsense. Within each sword sect, twenty disciples are sent to compete.
Drawing lots in the arena, the winner stays, the loser is eliminated, layers of screening, always decided
Until first place!"
At this time, Chen Wansheng, the leader of the Wanchen Sword Sect, stood up and said with a loud smile: "Now I announce that the sword competition of the five major sword sects has officially begun!"
In this way, the sword competition was held.
A fierce competition was held below.
Wang Teng naturally participated in the competition, and the person drawn in the first round turned out to be Jian Ying, the fifth-ranked genius of the Wanchen Sword Sect. "Haha, Wang Teng, are you the guy who killed Jian Tian and defeated Tian Qingyang?
You are so courageous. It is unlucky for you to meet me now. I will give you a chance to kneel down and apologize to our Wanchen Sword Sect in public and repent for your crimes. Otherwise, don’t blame me.
I will kill you on the spot today."
At this time, a man flew onto the ring and laughed.
"It's Jian Ying, the fifth-ranked prodigy of the Wanchen Sword Sect. We are really enemies, and we met like this."
Many people were surprised. Jian Ying's strength was approximately at the peak of the fifteenth supreme realm, and he was only one step away from reaching the sixteenth supreme realm.
In addition, he has many means and trump cards, and his strength is far beyond the surface. Such a genius is enough to scare many people. It is naturally surprising that he appears like this at this moment.
"It's true that we are enemies on a narrow road. Stop talking nonsense and take action. Let me see what is unique about the genius of Wanchen Sword Sect."
Wang Teng also sneered.
In the past few days, Beiming Sword Sect had been living a life of humiliation, which made him feel very angry.
Now he also wants to say it out loud, and the other party's coming is exactly what he wants. "Okay, since you don't know how to show appreciation, then don't blame me for being rude." Jian Ying laughed loudly, possessing the sword skills
Although he was still ranked high in the rankings, he also didn't take Wang Teng to heart. All he saw was that he gave Wang Teng a cold shout and slapped Wang Teng hard.
Shoot it hard.
The moment he took the shot, a large sword light erupted from the palm of his hand, like a terrifying sword formation, and enveloped Wang Teng.
"Sword Formation Palm!"
Many people were moved. This was a powerful palm technique of the Wanchen Sword Sect. After being struck, the palm contained sword energy, and its lethality was unparalleled.
Its level has reached the middle level of the seventh level. No one expected that Jian Ying, who had just come up, would actually use this palm technique. It was obviously very ruthless.
"Senior Brother Jianying, beat him hard, humiliate this kid, and then kill him!"
"Yes, let the untouchables of Beiming Sword Sect know how powerful our Wanchen Sword Sect is!"
In the audience, many people also shouted.
Wang Teng killed so many famous disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect, which had long aroused the anger of the entire Wanchen Sword Sect.
Therefore, many people want him to die.
"Haha, don't worry, I will kill him with just a few gestures, you just have to watch how he dies." Jian Ying laughed loudly.
However, Wang Teng said indifferently: "It's far from possible for you to do it alone!"
Without any unnecessary nonsense, with a roar, Wang Teng pushed directly with his palm. The terrifying palm force swept across the sky like a savage beast.
The terrifying power made the air boil violently.
Click! Jian Ying's palm force was instantly dissipated. Then Jian Ying's whole body was shaken by a majestic force. He let out a shrill scream and flew backwards, fiercely.
It fell to the ground and spurted out in a panic
A mouthful of blood.
"How is it possible that your palm power is so fierce?" Jian Ying was a little shocked and couldn't believe it.
This palm strike from him would be difficult for ordinary people to resist even if they use space weapons.
Wang Teng cracked it with his bare hands, which made him unbelievable.
Those who were clamoring were also dumbfounded. They also did not expect that with just one move, Senior Brother Jianying would be knocked down.
Is this kid Wang Teng really so scary? "Come again!" A look of rage appeared on Jian Ying's face instantly. He couldn't accept it. Being watched by so many people, he lost to a pariah from the Beiming Sword Sect. At that moment,
He roared, took out a broad sword, swung it, and pointed it at Wang Teng.
The sword slashed down hard. His broad sword was made of special minerals. It was extremely strong and heavy. With one slash of the sword, it could split mountains apart. Coupled with his supreme strength of nearly sixteen levels, in
Among all the geniuses in the Great Yuan Galaxy, except for a few specific people, he can completely go sideways.
