Situ Nantian was about thirty years old. He had a handsome face, eyes like stars, and a tall figure. He was wearing a blue suit and stood there looking mighty and heroic.
"I hear you are very strong, I hope you won't disappoint me." Staring at Wang Teng, Situ Nantian smiled coldly and said with a cruel look.
"Stop talking nonsense and let's do it." Wang Teng made a gesture of invitation, neither sad nor happy.
The sneer on Situ Nantian's face faltered, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch. Wang Teng's calm expression felt like a slight to him. At that moment, a chill could not help but rise in his heart.
"Crazy enough, let me see how much capital you have." Situ Nantian said solemnly, his body turned into a blue light, and he rushed over!
As soon as he came up, he showed off his powerful skills and shot out a huge burst of blue light with one punch, like a vast blue sea undulating, the scene was shocking!
He has not shown his face in the world for a long time, and he is determined to win this battle beautifully and become famous all over the world!
Looking at Situ Nantian's aura, I am afraid that he is almost invincible in the realm of saints. Many people are amazed that he is truly the most talented person in the world.
At that moment, everyone's eyes widened a bit, wanting to see how Wang Teng could resist this palm.
"boom!"
However, under the gaze of thousands of people, Wang Teng looked extremely calm when facing this palm, and at the same time he pushed it out with a flat palm!
This palm is ordinary, without releasing any energy, just like a secular warrior, without any divine power!
The white and slender palms shimmered in the sun, just like a woman's.
This surprised many people. Isn't Wang Teng's head funny? Why didn't he use divine power for this palm? Did he think he could resist it like this? He simply overestimated his capabilities.
Situ Nantian couldn't help but was stunned, and then burst into laughter!
In his opinion, victory already belongs to him. With his level, unless Wang Teng breaks through the Heavenly Saint, no one will dare to use such a mediocre palm to receive his attack. This is the end of self-destruction.
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Click!
However, the smile on his lips had just appeared, and the next moment, it suddenly solidified!
There was a clear and harsh sound of bone cracking. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Situ Nantian's arm bent like a plastic pipe, blood sprayed out, and the stubble of the bones was exposed.
It turns out that Wang Teng's palm seemed ordinary, but in fact it contained terrifying power, enough to crush everything!
This is his physical strength!
"Ah!" Situ Nantian immediately held his wrists and screamed loudly, like killing a pig, with big beads of sweat on his forehead!
Many people were also frightened, never expecting that this would be the result.
Situ Nantian's full-strength palm was no match for Wang Teng's casual blow?
This gap is too big, right? What state is Wang Teng in now?
Many people felt cold in their hearts, feeling that Wang Teng's strength had indeed improved a lot in the past month. He never had such power before!
"I'm going to kill you." Situ Nantian yelled, completely furious, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
With a bang, his long hair stood upright like steel needles. His robes swelled and expanded out of thin air. His aura suddenly reached its peak of relief, and he tore towards the king with one claw.
Soaring Tianling Gai!
It's like a devil's claw, carrying a vast killing intent like a river, bone-chillingly cold!
If he was hit, even a saint would have his head crushed in an instant, his body and soul would be destroyed, and his body would be lying on the spot. Situ Nan was really angry and desperate.
He has not appeared on the mainland for many years. If he is crushed by a newcomer when he first comes up, he will really be shameless in the world.
It's a pity that everything is useless.
Wang Teng's eyes shot out a cold light, like the light of death.
His movements were as fast as lightning, and he pointed out a finger and hit the opponent's palm. This finger was like a shocking sharp sword being unsheathed, and a huge killing sound sounded throughout the world!
With a bang, Situ Nantian's claws were instantly shattered, turned into blood mist, and exploded on the spot!
Wang Teng didn't hold anything back. He originally didn't want to kill some innocent people, but Situ Nantian was obviously too narrow-minded and wanted to kill him. At that moment, he slapped Situ Nantian on the head.
Situ Nantian was screaming at the moment, his claws were shattered, and his injuries were serious!
Seeing Wang Teng's palm covering the sky and the sun, pressing down like the hand of death, Situ Nantian immediately shuddered and his face turned pale
On his palm, he really smelled a strong smell of death. He had no doubt that if he couldn't avoid it, he would definitely suffer from it today.
"No, you can't kill me." He screamed loudly, like killing a pig, hoping that Wang Teng would spare his life.
At this point, he really understood that he had kicked the iron plate.
Wang Teng's strength is simply not comparable to his. Although the opponent is young, he is very ruthless and decisive in killing!
He really regrets it now.
But it was too late. Wang Teng looked extremely indifferent and turned a deaf ear to Situ Nantian's screams for mercy. He slapped him directly.
There was a pop, and blood spurted out wildly. Situ Nantian's head immediately exploded on the spot, like a watermelon, with red blood and white brains spraying everywhere, extremely bloody.
This blow completely wiped out Situ Nantian's soul. After convulsing for a while, the headless body completely stiffened and fell on its head in a pool of blood.
At this point, Wang Teng's first battle was declared over, and he won the victory in a crushing manner.
There is silence all around!
Many people are horrified by Wang Teng's strength!
Situ Nantian was originally a rare master in the realm of saints, but in front of Wang Teng, he was as fragile as a chicken. People couldn't help but think about how terrifying Wang Teng's current strength was.
"Who else?" Wang Teng looked around, his eyes were like lightning, his black hair was windless, and he shouted coldly.
Situ Nantian was killed with thunderous means, and his body was still stained with his brains and blood. Now he was monopolizing the field, looking around the sea of people, looking like he was competing with others, he really looked like a demon.
Next, people took action one after another, all of them were geniuses with great reputations. However, without exception, they were all ruthlessly killed by Wang Teng.
In just half an hour, in the center of the square, the piles of corpses were as high as a low mountain. The blood gathered into a small river, and the rich smell of blood hit your nostrils!
So far, Wang Teng has won more than 20 consecutive games solely by relying on his pair of fleshy palms!
This achievement completely shocked everyone present!
