"Kill!" At that moment, Wang Teng didn't care about anything else and slashed hard at the mask several times.
The mask of light shook violently, the earth shook, and Wang Teng slashed thirteen times in a row. Each one was majestic, just like the waves crashing on the shore, so arrogant and domineering!
Finally, with a bang, the mask finally broke open, like an egg, revealing a gap.
Without saying a word, Wang Teng dodged in and turned into an aurora and flew toward the end of the world.
"You can't escape." Staring at Wang Teng's back, Hua Wuming's eyes flashed faintly. However, he took one step forward and quickly pursued Wang Teng.
Just like that, the party came to an end.
Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but feel speechless.
No one thought that Wang Teng would come to disrupt the situation today and cause such a big disturbance that even the leader of the Huajian Holy Cult came forward.
This kid is really a master who refuses to give up. Wherever he goes, he will do something shocking.
"I hope you can save a small life." Qilin Tuoba, tall and majestic, murmured to himself as he stared at the two streams of light disappearing in the night.
Wang Teng's fight today also aroused a strong fighting spirit in his heart! He hopes that one day, he can have an honest contest with Wang Teng.
At this time, in the sky, the battle between Zheng He and Long Binghan finally separated.
Just now, Long Binghan had suppressed all her anger and poured it out on Zhenghe. Even if a master like Hua Wuming came, she would not let him go. The battle was fierce.
Now Zhenghe finally seized the opportunity and separated from Long Binghan.
After taking a look at the two people who had disappeared, Zhenghe couldn't help but sigh. He knew it was too late to catch up now. He looked around again and found that there was nothing going on here, and there was still the fighting madman Long Binghan.
Looking at him, there was no point in staying here. At that moment, he put his hands together and said to Long Binghan: "Donor, that's it for today. Let's fight another day. The poor monk will go first."
After saying those words, Zhenghe turned into a golden lightning bolt, tearing through the void and disappearing into the courtyard.
Long Binghan was holding back his anger towards him, and if he didn't run away, there would be a fight.
Sure enough, Long Binghan rushed over with terrifying momentum and said: "Bald donkey, don't leave if you can. Stop right here!"
However, Zhenghe did not stop at all. Instead, he ran faster and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
Long Binghan was unwilling to give in, so he stopped, clenched the divine sword in his hand tightly with his delicate hands, bit his silver teeth, and said: "You bald donkey that is in the way, don't let me see you next time, otherwise I will kill you once I see you."
once."
She was so angry that she challenged Wang Teng to duels twice, but was stopped both times by this nosy monk, which made her hate Zhenghe no less than Wang Teng, and even more.
At this point, the Flower Queen also breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Teng put too much pressure on her here. Fortunately, this evil god is gone.
After she relaxed her spirit, she discovered with some embarrassment that her back was a little wet. It was completely wet with cold sweat and stuck to her back.
"Wang Teng, Wang Teng, I won this battle, you are destined to be a loser." Finally, staring at the direction Wang Teng left, Hua Huang couldn't help but sneer, feeling very happy in his heart.
With the leader personally chasing him, she believed that no matter how extraordinary Wang Teng was, he would still be doomed today.
From now on, her serious worries have finally been completely eliminated, and her position as a saint has been secured, so now she really feels like she is relieved of her heavy burden.
Inside the chariot, the mysterious man also heard a sigh.
It seems that he is praying for Wang Teng, the most popular person on this continent recently, hoping that he will not be caught by Hua Wuming, otherwise, it will be too boring.
In this way, today's banquet came to an end, and many people also left.
However, everyone has a look of surprise on their face that is hard to fade away.
Obviously, Wang Teng held a banquet today, and the extraordinary combat power he showed was quite impressive.
The name of the Young Supreme Master has once again left a deep impression on everyone. He has no taboos and is unstoppable.
…
…
The vast desert stretches as far as the eye can see, and the night is as cool as water. The whole desert has a deep smell under the night.
Wherever you look, the land is vast and desolate. The night wind blows and whistles, like a ghost roaring, but it has a somewhat dead atmosphere.
Whizzing…
Two rays of divine light suddenly flew from the far end of the world, just like two meteorites falling into the earth. The divine light was so bright that it illuminated the whole world!
Those two divine lights, one behind the other, were chasing each other. Naturally, they were Wang Teng and Hua Wuming.
Wang Teng's speed was very fast, chasing the stars and the moon, with the wind and lightning, the mountains, rivers and earth were under his feet, constantly moving backwards.
The Hua Wuming behind him was even faster. Between the friction between his body and the air, a very sharp whistling sound came out. There were even sparks blooming continuously, creating a trail of light that was four to five miles long.
Brilliant as a rainbow!
"Wang Teng, you can't escape, don't resist me, just stop obediently." Hua Wuming, dressed in hunting clothes, with flying hair, said with a smile.
Although he was flying, his temperament still exuded an elegant and ethereal demeanor, as if he had descended from an immortal and had an extraordinary temperament.
boom!
However, what answered him was a boulder weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms.
During the flight, Wang Teng casually grabbed a hill scattered on the desert, pulled it up and threw it behind him.
The boulder was huge, like a house.
Hua Wuming didn't expect that Wang Teng would be so "shady". He was caught off guard for a moment. At that moment, he quickly waved his sleeves and blew up the boulder. However, it was already a step too late. Many stone chips were stained on his head.
Somewhat embarrassed.
"Haha!" Wang Teng couldn't help laughing. Seeing that the attack was effective, he immediately took action again and again, pulling up the boulders on the ground and throwing them towards the back.
Hua Wuming smashed four or five boulders in succession, and his face could not help but darken. The clay figurine was still angry. Being treated like this by Wang Teng, even with his restraint, he couldn't bear it.
Hua Wuming immediately released his aura, and his whole body was like a volcano erupting, with surging light and violent might.
All of a sudden, when those boulders reached a certain range around him, they would all turn into powder and fall, leaving him unable to even touch a corner of his clothes.
