"Let's take action." Wang Teng sneered, knowing that he and Fusu were in the same boat.
Gongsun Hong didn't waste any time. He slapped his palm, and a brilliant fire erupted from his palm. The temperature was blazing. Wang Teng waved his sleeves, and the strong wind surged. The flames spread out in waves on his body. At a glance, he was swept away by the wind.
Wrapped in a layer of blazing fire, it looks like a god bathing in fire, with extraordinary grace.
Gongsun Hong curled his fingers into claws and clasped Wang Teng's left shoulder. The technique he used was a famous grappling technique. At the eighth level of his martial arts level, iron and rocks were like tofu and could be easily broken into pieces.
Wang Teng pointed his fingers together like swords, and pointed them in the palm of his hand, like a sharp heavenly sword unsheathed, and even a choking dragon roar sounded in the void.
Gongsun Hong suddenly felt pain in his palm, and a look of violence flashed in his heart. He immediately faced Wang Teng and slapped three palms. This palm is called the Overlapping Wave Palm Technique. As the name suggests, it is like a big wave, with each palm more fierce than the last.
.By the third palm, it felt like the waves were crashing on the shore, the void was undulating, and the faint sound of waves could be heard. It was very scary.
At this moment, the strong wind blew Wang Teng's hair back, his eyes narrowed, slightly sharp, and he shouted coldly: "Tiger Punch!" He clenched his fist, and his arm muscles were wrapped like steel, and they became full quickly. With a bang, this punch was
It had hundreds of thousands of kilograms of power and was as ferocious as an ordinary cannonball, and an extremely sharp sound of breaking wind sounded in the void.
In the end, Gongsun Hong's palm technique was like a small witch meeting a big witch, instantly disintegrating into pieces, and Wang Teng's punch hit Huanglong straight into his chest!
Gongsun Hong didn't expect that Wang Teng could break his palm so easily, and his face changed slightly. He quickly used his skills to block with both hands. As a result, he felt like a hill was coming, and there was a click from his elbow, and his bones
There was a cracking sound and a scream, and he was knocked back four to five meters away.
When everyone saw Wang Teng coming up and gaining the upper hand, they couldn't help but clapped their hands and cheered.
Gongsun Hong was surprised. Just now, Fusu had already told him that Wang Teng's power was beyond ordinary people and that he should be more careful. He didn't take it to heart at first, but now that he had confirmed it himself, he understood how powerful it was.
If he hadn't mobilized the strong energy in his body to protect his elbow at the critical moment, the opponent's punch would definitely shatter his entire arm.
"He is so much lower than me, yet he is stronger than me. It's really evil."
His teeth were trembling, and he reluctantly reconnected the dislocated elbow, stretched it a few times, and finally determined that there was no big problem. With a pinch of his fingers, Tianling Gai rushed out, a sword shimmering with red light, and shot at Wang Teng.
Kill him.
He was very afraid of Wang Teng's power and did not dare to confront him head-on. This sword was a treasure given to him by the senior leaders of the sect, called "Lihuo Sword". It was a sharp blade forged with the essence of Lihuo for thousands of years.
Cutting gold and cutting jade, extremely sharp.
It was so fast that before Wang Teng could react, the sword hit his skin, causing sparks to fly. Wang Teng praised: "What a sword."
The power of the flames contained in it was very strong and made him extremely uncomfortable in just a short moment.
However, when Gongsun Hong saw that this sword did not even break his skin, his pupils suddenly shrank and he thought: "What kind of monster is this?"
When the players from all over the world saw this, they all gasped and wondered if Wang Teng was a monster after all!
"His physique is somewhat similar to that of "ancient physical practitioners."" On the rostrum, Jian Yuanzi's eyes narrowed. According to ancient records, there were warriors in ancient times who specialized in physical training and made their bodies into indestructible indestructible weapons.
He has the power to split mountains and split the earth, he is extremely domineering, and he is very famous.
Seeing Wang Teng's physical body now, so powerful, made him think of this.
It's just that that method requires continuous squeezing of potential and strengthening the body, and practitioners often have to endure extraordinary pain and perseverance to have a very low chance of success.
Moreover, it is good to have strong blood in youth, but in old age, all aspects of the body will rapidly fail and die, which has great disadvantages.
"We who practice martial arts are focused on cultivating our moral character and prolonging our lives. This kind of torture of our bodies is not the right way." A middle-aged man in purple said.
A beautiful woman also sighed: "Yes, people are still human beings, not steel. If you blindly pursue a strong physique, you will indeed fall behind. I hope he can see clearly as soon as possible to avoid damaging his body."
They are masters who look down on the entire Northwest Continent, are well-informed, and do not agree with this extreme practice.
However, they did not know that the weapon-melting and body-training skills that Wang Teng practiced were the first of its kind in martial arts. They did not strengthen the body by squeezing its potential, but by fusing minerals to replenish himself, and then paired with the mysterious teacher who prescribed it to him.
The medicinal formula is used to assist, which is almost foolproof.
There won't be any problems that those ancient body practitioners had.
Gongsun Hong was furious, not believing that such a weirdo existed in the world, and activated the Lihuo Sword to attack fiercely.
Wang Teng flicked his fingers repeatedly, knocking away the Lihuo Sword every time, sending sparks flying everywhere. Gongsun Hong felt the force coming from the Lihuo Sword made his whole body ache, and his internal organs felt uncomfortable.
He was horrified in his heart: "The force from the sword made me so painful. If I really hit him with flesh and blood, wouldn't I be beaten into a pulp by his raised hand?"
The opponent added a touch of cruelty for no reason, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Lihuo Sanyang Slash, kill!" This was his strongest trump card. With this move, Yan Zong, who was also a genius, came out on top. With this, he continued
Fusu has the confidence to fight one or two.
I saw the Lihuo Sword, shining brightly, striking three swords, each sword was surrounded by thick flames, more than ten meters long, and its aura was frightening.
"Break it!" Wang Teng shouted. Normally, he would have been difficult to deal with this sword. But today, he broke through the fifth level of the King of Martial Arts and his strength doubled. He immediately released a terrifying aura and punched three times in a row.
With a bang, all three swords were wiped out and turned into fireworks, falling with a rustling sound.
Wang Teng tiptoed, flew into the air, came to the side of Lihuo Sword, and slapped Lihuo Sword.
There was a click! But after Lihuo Sword received his palm, it immediately bent and trembled violently. Then, in front of thousands of horrified eyes, the sword suddenly broke and became two pieces!
"What?" Seeing him actually using a pair of fleshy palms to break the Lihuo Sword, countless people were horrified.
This physical body... is simply shocking!
Gongsun Hong spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes went black, and he passed out. The Lihuo Sword was connected to his mind, and it caused great trauma to him after breaking. The most important thing is that the treasure was lost in vain.
That’s why you act like this when you’re angry!
The sky is filled with silence!
Wang Teng's figure attracted the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone present.
When Ji Xun saw Wang Teng's extraordinary martial arts and eye-catching appearance, he couldn't help biting his lips, and a little bit of complicated emotions welled up in his eyes...
"Alas." Ye Han and the other three looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They thought that after practicing to the Three Pure Sword Formation, their combat power would be able to surpass Wang Teng. Now that they have witnessed his strength, they realize how powerful this view is.
Ridiculous.
"How on earth did this dead person practice?" Qin Fengling muttered. She had always been quite proud of her progress during this period. Seeing that the other party had made greater progress than her, she was quite shocked.
"This time, Wang Tengsheng." The quiet square continued for a few seconds. Finally, Jian Chenfeng broke it with a loud laugh. He flicked his finger, and a pill flew away, saying: "Go down and rest first."
