"This boy has climbed to this level in just two months after entering the Holy Court." In the hall, Elder Xu, who is the leader of the North Peak, has a fat face covered with a strong sense of astonishment.
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Compared with everyone else, he knows more clearly that the Grandmaster and the Martial King are almost like two people in the world. Since the establishment of the Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy, even though he has witnessed countless monsters, he has rarely appeared and can forcibly cross over.
A big realm barrier is a matter of defeating the enemy.
What surprised him the most was Wang Teng's age. He was clearly just a twenty-year-old boy. He was so perverted now. How could he be better if he was given a few more years?
"It seems that I have really recruited a great guy to join Beifeng." Elder Xu smiled with excitement. Although Wang Teng, the little champion of the Dragon Gate War, initially made him admire him very much, but to be honest
, the Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy recruits too many talents each time, so he doesn't take too much care of them. But now Wang Teng's unexpected strength improvement speed has undoubtedly begun to make him really pay attention to it.
In two months, a new disciple defeated Zhao Wuji, who was ranked sixth on the disciple list. To put it bluntly, this has set a new record for the fastest rise in the Longhu Holy Academy since its inception...
"Hey, what's so great, so what if I defeated Zhao Wuji. That guy can't even survive three moves in my hands." While Elder Xu was secretly excited, a delicate voice of a girl came from the side.
Turning to look at the young girl sitting next to him, leisurely drinking tea, Elder Xu gave a wry smile and said: "Sister-in-law, this little guy named Wang Teng is really not a creature of the pond. You demoted him to a handyman back then.
Disciple, you are a bit reckless."
The girl in front of her is only sixteen or seventeen years old. She is cute and cute, and full of aura. There is a hint of cunning in her beautiful eyes, and she is obviously an extremely restless master.
She is the senior sister of Beifeng, known as the little devil - Lingling!
"What do I like?" He glanced disdainfully at his rosy mouth, straightened his delicate nose, and hummed: "If he really hates me, I will definitely let him know what it means to ask for trouble."
Although she said it nicely, the look of surprise in her eyes showed that she was quite surprised by the speed of Wang Teng's rise.
Elder Xu smiled bitterly and said: "Sister-in-law, you are the only daughter of the dean. You are extremely powerful and have amazing talents. No matter how bold Wang Teng is, he will not dare to harm you, but..." After a pause, Elder Xu laughed dryly and said
: "It was indeed his fault that Wang Teng's green donkey ate your mount, and you punished him. You see... can you... restore his identity? Well, after all, such a person
If the talented person is known by the dean and is just a handyman in Beifeng, I am afraid that the dean will also be displeased."
"No." She turned her smart eyes, and Lingling smiled and said, "I will not restore his identity until he is stronger than me."
Elder Xu couldn't help but laugh bitterly. The girl in front of him was so doted on by him not only because he was the dean's beloved daughter, but most importantly because of her terrifying talent. The speed of her cultivation since she was a child made some elders tremble with fear. In the dean's presence,
Under his cultivation, he now has the terrifying strength of the third level of Grandmaster.
Wang Teng wants to surpass her? This is almost impossible.
Knowing that no one could change Lingling's decision, Elder Xu could only listen and said nothing more.
"What a pitiful little guy." Elder Xu leaned lazily on his chair and looked out the door. Thinking of Wang Teng's appearance in his mind, he couldn't help but murmur a bitter smile.
Although I know that Wang Teng's restoration of his identity is far away, for some reason, I still have a vague feeling in my heart about this unique young man, as if this guy is unable to suppress his growth even if he is just a handyman disciple...
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At this time, the whole North Peak was in a fuss about Wang Teng.
Wang Teng returned to his shabby little hut on the barren mountain, but fell silent. This time with Panlong Mountain and his group, he was about to jump two levels in a row. It was gratifying, but he was cautious and knew that the great improvement in strength would come with it.
There are still some hidden dangers.
This hidden danger may not be felt at the time, but when it reaches a certain height, it will be completely exposed. By then, it will be too late to regret.
In the days that followed, he continued to consolidate his realm.
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The sun was shining brightly on this day, inside the small courtyard of the dilapidated thatched hut.
The young man was naked to the waist, carrying a four- to five-meter boulder on his back, and was sitting and jumping frog. The bronze muscles on his body, under the sweat, seemed to be splashed with a layer of oil, and they were squirming slightly, looking like a man's masculinity.
Full of energy.
"Nine hundred and ninety-seven, nine hundred and ninety-eight, nine hundred and ninety-nine..."
As each frog jump was completed, Wang Teng's breathing became more and more rapid. When it reached one thousand, Wang Teng stood up straight, grabbed the boulder in his hand, shouted softly, exerted force on his shoulders, and removed the boulder from his back.
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Bang, the boulder fell, the ground shook slightly, and a large deep hole was created, which showed the heavy weight of the stone.
After putting down the boulder, Wang Teng breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his face with the towel hanging around his neck. For the past month, he has been doing these simple physical training every day, and through such extreme methods
, to consolidate one's own realm, although the method is very hard, the effect is quite significant.
Now that he has completely stood firm at the peak of the ninth level of King Wu, his foundation is quite solid, and he doesn't have to worry about his floating state, which will affect his future progress.
Glancing outside the courtyard, Wang Teng suddenly smiled, put his clothes on casually, and said, "Here we come."
"Haha, your perception is really sensitive." Not long after Wang Teng's voice fell, a woman's laughter sounded outside the hospital. A woman in green walked in.
Looking at Lu Xiufang walking towards him, Wang Teng smiled. With the energy of the earth in his body, he could sense any movement around him. This was a matter of course.
"Your courtyard is quite elegant." Meimei looked at the surrounding huts, the fence of the courtyard, and the green donkey not far away still wagging its tail leisurely. Such a harmonious and quiet scene,
Lu Xiufang sighed in admiration, but when she saw the huge stone in the small courtyard, she couldn't help but be slightly startled and said: "This is..."
"For exercise." Wang Teng shrugged and said casually.
Looking at the boulder, Lu Xiufang's eyes were filled with astonishment. The boulder was so huge, some even weighed tens of thousands of kilograms, yet Wang Teng actually used it to exercise. This...
"Oh, no wonder you have such a strong physique." Lu Xiufang secretly called out a monster in her heart. For a boy of this age, others are spending their youth carefree, but the other person is practicing hard all the time. It is really unique.
"Senior sister, you can't just look at me." Wang Teng looked at that beautiful face and chuckled without saying more on this topic.
