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Chapter 1748 You people, all of you are going to die!

Yesterday, I was defeated by Wang Teng and even kowtowed to Wang Teng.

After this night, he recovered from his injuries and naturally wanted to settle the score with Wang Teng.

He is a figure at the pinnacle of the Third Supreme Realm. It is simply a shame and humiliation to kneel down to a boy from the Taiyuan Realm.

"I won't tell you. If you can, just kill me."

Xue Meng gritted her silver teeth and said.

Knowing that Situ Nan would do nothing good if he went to Wang Teng, he was unwilling to betray Wang Teng.

"Okay, you stinky bitch, if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink. Today I will take off all your clothes. Let me see if you say anything."

Situ Nan smiled solemnly. Xue Meng had always been at a disadvantage under the siege of so many of them. He seized an opportunity, stabbed, and tore Xue Meng's sleeves to pieces, revealing a large piece of snow-white

skin.

"Brothers, strip this bitch naked!"

"Okay, haha!"

The other disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect also laughed out loud, their eyes filled with obscenity and fire.

Xue Meng was originally a beauty, but now she exposed half of her snow-white jade arms, which completely aroused their wolf nature. Each one of them was so greedy that they began to tear off Xue Meng's clothes... Many people couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed, Beiming Sword

It would be a great shame if this female disciple of the sect was really stripped naked on the street.

"You bastard, stop it!"

At this moment, a roaring sound full of anger suddenly exploded.

It was like thunder from the sky ringing in their ears, and many people were shocked to death with a look of shock on their faces.

Just one voice is so terrifying, which shows how powerful the person coming is.

Bang bang bang! Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared in the field like a ghost. With a few simple punches and two kicks, all the Wanchen Sword Sect disciples surrounding Xue Meng were blown away.

Lying on the ground and wailing in pain.

"Wang Teng, your boy finally showed up."

Situ Nan laughed loudly and said solemnly.

The person who came was none other than Wang Teng.

"You shouldn't have come."

Xue Meng also shook her head and smiled sadly.

She was very miserable, with many injuries on her body, most of her clothes were torn, and there were many fingerprints on the large piece of snow-white skin. It was obvious that the disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect took advantage of her while tearing off her clothes.

Wang Teng took off his coat and put it on Xue Meng, saying: "Don't worry, I will get it back for you today."

Then, Wang Teng turned his head and looked at Situ Nan and the disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect. His eyes burst out with terrifying murderous intent, and he said coldly: "I declare that all of you will die!"

The terrifying sound was like the sound of demons from hell, causing the temperature of the entire street to suddenly drop a lot. It was bitingly cold, and many people shivered and looked horrified.

"Haha, I'm not afraid of speaking big words and flashing my tongue. Why do you say this?

Let me tell you, I have recovered from my injuries today. You are just an ant in front of me. Kneel down and apologize, otherwise I will make your life or death impossible today!"

Situ Nan shouted.

Yesterday, Wang Teng forced him to kneel down, and he must get it back.

"dream!"

Wang Teng sneered.

"Good boy, it seems that if I don't show you some color today, you know how powerful he is. Come on, take this boy down and see how I humiliate him today."

Situ Nan said coldly.

"okay!"

"Haha, don't worry, this guy will be with us."

The disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect all burst out laughing. Their number was half that of yesterday.

Most of them are close to the Supreme Realm. Fifteen or six people, together, even the ordinary Supreme Realm people are no match for them.

To deal with Wang Teng, a mere Taiyuan realm boy, he was naturally able to capture him with ease.

"Boy, you still dare to be so tough in front of so many of us. You are really strong-willed. Let's see if we don't break your bones one by one today. Let's see how long you can hold on."

"Suppress me!"

Those people suddenly spoke viciously and took out magic weapons one after another, suppressing Wang Teng like a meteor shower.

They were both powerful, and when they attacked together, their demeanor was so terrifying that many people on the street felt an overwhelming pressure and stepped back dozens of meters. Their faces were full of horror, and their hearts felt like they were being pressed down by a mountain.

"It's over, how can we still fight?

He only has the strength of the Taiyuan Realm, how could he be the opponent of fifteen or six people who are about to reach the Supreme Realm."

"This is still a disciple of the Wanchen Sword Sect. He is much more powerful than ordinary strong men of the same level."

"With this blow, he might be crushed into a pulp."

Many people shook their heads and sighed.

Although Wang Teng dared to fight against the Wanchen Sword Sect, and they admired his backbone, but given the huge gap in strength, this was obviously an egg against a stone.

If nothing else, Wang Teng might really spill blood on the streets today.

"Wang Teng, please leave quickly and leave us alone."

Xuemeng also said sadly.

Even she is no match for this group of people, and Wang Teng is certainly no match for them.

If you are caught by them, you will end up miserable.

"Haha, you ignorant boy, do you still have a strong backbone now?

Do you know the difference?"

Situ Nan laughed and said.

So many weapons were thrown down at the same time. Even if Wang Teng had three heads and six arms, he couldn't resist them.

"Boy, now I can give you one last chance. Kneel down and surrender. Call each of us a few times to say "ancestor". We might be able to save you from the pain of your skin. Otherwise, with so many weapons suppressing us, we will crush you into flesh.

mud."

The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect also laughed.

Wang Teng humiliated Situ Nan, and they must pay him back ten times or a hundred times.

"You are the ones who are truly ignorant. You want to hurt me with all this junk?

Whimsical.”

However, Wang Teng sneered.

Next, a scene that horrified countless people appeared. Wang Teng stood still, his tall body like a demon, letting the weapons hit him.

Click, click, click! Immediately afterwards, all the space soldiers were shattered by the shock. They were as vulnerable as tiles smashed on rocks. They shattered around him one after another, not even a single piece intact, and they fell.

On the ground, there was a clanking sound.

"No, oh my God, how is this possible?"

"Why is your body so hard?"

"Are you a monster?"

The disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect were all shocked, their eyes almost popped out, and they screamed loudly with their scalp numb in fear.

Situ Nan was also dumbfounded for a moment, with a look of shock on his face! These were more than a dozen space weapons, all of which were around the fourth level. They could kill even those who had just entered the Supreme Realm. Even if they hit Wang Teng, nothing would happen.

Everything was shattered, it was terrifying.


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