No wonder Ba Long is so confident and possesses such unique weapons that he can defeat almost anyone in the Taiyuan Realm.
"Haha, Wang Teng, do you feel the power of this Broken Cauldron? In front of it, you are just an ant, please surrender obediently to me."
Ba Long looked up to the sky and laughed. After using this thing, his confidence also increased, and he was filled with an invincible spirit. Wang Teng, a mere Wang Teng, was not taken seriously by him at all.
"Wang Teng, I told you, you are still too young to fight with me. Just stay in the deserted peak and weed for the rest of your life."
Fairy Wuchen also sneered, her expression full of anger.
She was "slandered" by Wang Teng last time, and now she couldn't help but want to laugh when she thought that Wang Teng could only weed weeds on the deserted peak and let others rub her.
"A broken weapon just wants to defeat me. How can it be that simple?"
However, Wang Teng sneered, punched out directly, and shouted: "Nine Yang Divine Fist, the first move, like the sun!"
Boom! After saying that, Wang Teng punched him, and his fist was immediately covered with a large fire. The whole fist sank like the sun from the sky, and merged with the fist, emitting a blazing sun like the sun.
of light.
At the same time, a strong, powerful, and sunny aura suddenly overwhelmed the entire square, causing many people to feel a wave of heat, dripping with sweat, and filled with horror.
"Nine Yang Divine Fist?"
"He actually understood the Nine Sun Divine Fist!"
"Oh my God, is this true?"
Boom! Like a star falling from the sky to the earth, the whole square was instantly shaken.
I don't know how many people stood up one after another and screamed with shock on their faces.
Bang bang bang... The sound of teacups falling to the ground was heard from the head seat, and many of the heads of the Seventy-Two Peaks also stood dumbfounded.
There was also a deep look of shock and disbelief in his eyes.
In the Beiming Sword Sect, the Nine Sun Divine Fist, which had been lost for at least three hundred years, was actually learned by a new disciple who was weeding at the Desolate Peak?
However, they were all in a daze, feeling like they were in a dream.
"How can this bastard boy be so lucky?"
Liu Quan suddenly jumped up from his mount, as if his butt was pierced by a steel nail, and shouted with wide eyes.
Countless sect leaders personally went to Huangfeng to investigate, but they couldn't even find the amazing stunt. Wang Teng learned it after just one month of training. It was like a fantasy and unacceptable.
"It's really the Nine Sun Divine Fist, how could it be..." Fairy Wuchen was also dumbfounded, and her tone was a little difficult.
She demoted Wang Teng to weeding in the wilderness just to suppress him.
In the end, Wang Teng was there and learned a long-lost stunt that was enough to shock the sword sect. It was equivalent to Wang Teng's success, and she couldn't help but have the urge to vomit blood.
"Well, the Nine Sun Divine Fist has appeared again. This is a great blessing for our Beiming Sword Sect."
Cangyun couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said happily.
The Nine Sun Divine Fist used to be very famous in the Beiming Sword Sect, attracting countless geniuses from the galaxy to come here to learn from it. After it was lost, it was a huge loss to the Sword Sect.
Now seeing the light of day again is naturally a good thing for Jian Zong.
"No, how could you possibly know the Nine Yang Divine Fist!"
Ba Long also screamed loudly.
In this punch, he felt a majestic and irresistible force, like a savage beast that had been stored for a long time, attacking him, making him completely unable to stop it.
He also felt cold in his heart.
This is a unique skill that has been famous for hundreds of years within the Sword Sect. You don’t need to think about it to know how terrifying it is.
How could he be his opponent?
Under this punch, even his dilapidated ancient tripod felt less powerful.
This frightened him and made him feel bad.
Boom! Sure enough, under this powerful punch, the broken cauldron cracked and exploded completely, turning into pieces and flying out.
It hit the square on the way, smashing a large hole in the solid floor, two or three meters in size, making the ground rumble, which shows how ferocious the force was on those fragments.
Poof! Immediately afterwards, Wang Teng's fist hit Balong directly in the face, and his nose was broken. He immediately let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, and his whole body turned over a dozen times in the air.
Then he flew out of the edge of the ring, lying there like a puddle of mud, with the sound of bones breaking every inch of his body.
As you can imagine, this blow shattered all the bones in his body.
Even if he can't die from this injury, he will still be half disabled.
Silence! The air seemed to have stopped flowing.
Countless people were speechless. Even Ba Long lost. Even the broken cauldron of the Sword Sect was punched by Wang Teng. The power of Wang Teng's Nine Sun Divine Fist was really terrifying and made people hair-raising.
.
Gongsun Liu and Ba Quan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Although they had seen Wang Teng's Nine Sun Divine Fist, they now discovered that after not seeing each other for a few days, the power of Wang Teng's Nine Sun Divine Fist was even more powerful than that of Wang Teng's Nine Sun Divine Fist.
This time it was even more terrifying.
This made them feel cold in their hearts, and they no longer dared to be enemies with Wang Teng.
Otherwise, such a punch would make their hearts tremble just thinking about it.
"Referee, with my ability, can I be in the top three?"
Wang Teng looked calm and asked a deacon beside him.
"Yes... of course!"
The deacon was stunned for a moment before he quickly answered.
The strength of Lin Tian and Ba Long can definitely be ranked among the top three in the conference. Wang Teng defeated them both by himself, so there is no problem in entering the top three.
Wang Teng nodded, then looked at Fairy Wuchen, his voice rang out in the audience, and he laughed: "Fairy Wuchen, according to the bet, I entered the top three, now you should apologize to me, right?"
Many people are in a daze, Fairy Wuchen, but Fengyun disciples, standing in the clouds with many disciples.
Now I have to publicly apologize to a new disciple. This is too childish.
Fairy Wuchen also had a cold look on her pretty face, feeling that Wang Teng's words seemed like a slap in the face to her in public.
"How presumptuous, Wang Teng. Who do you think you are? You dare to ask Senior Sister Wuchen to apologize to you, and you don't urinate to show yourself."
"That's right. The following is true. You are so bold that you don't want to hang out in the sect anymore."
Before Fairy Wuchen could speak, some powerful old students stood up one after another, pointed at Wang Teng, and shouted angrily.
However, Wang Teng sneered and said: "It is only natural that you are willing to accept defeat. Senior Sister Wuchen, if you say in front of everyone that the bet does not count and you want to be a treacherous person, then I have nothing to say.
You think about it yourself.”
Fairy Wuchen's face suddenly turned ugly. Wang Teng had already said what she said, so how could she go back on her word?
This little bastard has blocked her escape route. It's so abominable.
