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Chapter 1757 Dancing the scorching sun and fire-pointed gun

Wang Teng sneered, not afraid at all. As long as he has this scorching sun and fire-pointed spear and increases his strength, he will not be afraid of anything.

This is how the auction ends.

That night, Wang Teng was in a courtyard and began to dance with the blazing sun spear, but the spear was too heavy.

After only three dances, he was exhausted, panting from exhaustion, sweating profusely, and could not stand up.

Fortunately, he had the Tree Sutra and the Tianyuan Sacred Tree, and his recovery speed was very fast. In just ten seconds, he felt energetic again.

"I must quickly adapt to the blazing sun and fire spear, so that I can become stronger and compete with the swords of Wanchen Sword Sect!"

Wang Teng's eyes were firm and kept dancing.

This is destined to be a very arduous process, and most people simply cannot persevere, but Wang Teng has strong perseverance and is able to persevere.

Three days later, after hard training and taking the remaining Spirit-enhancing Pills, Wang Teng finally achieved a breakthrough and reached the late stage of the Taiyuan Realm. His strength soared to four million kilograms, and he could wield the blazing sun fire more easily.

The sharp spear dances, the wind blows, the fire shines into the sky, and it is absolutely terrifying.

Next, he began to study the Tianxuan Hundred Steps! Although it was a broken footwork, under the experienced training experience of the Great Ming Tianzun, he was able to complete the broken footwork.

If others knew about it, I don’t know how envious they would be.

In other words, Wang Teng only spent 3.5 million low-level star stones to buy a set of sixth-level physical and cosmic skills that made many strong men jealous. This was a huge profit.

"No, someone is coming, pay attention!"

However, at this moment, the Great Ming Tianzun suddenly reminded him.

Wang Teng also noticed it, looked behind him and sneered: "You're here already, why hide your head and show your tail? Come out."

"Haha, Wang Teng, you have such a keen sense of touch."

As the voice fell, a sound of wild laughter came over, and then, a group of people climbed over the yard and appeared here.

It is already late at night and Wang Teng lives in a courtyard of Tianyaotang. It has a large area and the movement here will not affect other people.

"Jian Ming, is that you?"

Wang Teng's eyes turned cold and he said.

"Yes, it's me, Wang Teng. You didn't expect it. I'm here to collect your head."

Jian Ming and a group of Wanchen Sword Sect disciples said with a cold smile.

It took them several days to find out where Wang Teng lived, and then they came to kill Wang Teng in the dead of night.

"I knew you would come."

Wang Teng said calmly.

"In this case, if you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, you kid killed a member of my Wanchen Sword Sect and snatched my blazing sun spear at the auction. Kneel down and admit your mistake to me and give me the blazing sun spear."

Hand it over, and I might be able to give you a good time, otherwise don't blame me for letting you endure the most painful torture in the world and die today."

Jian Ming shouted.

"Yes, keep kowtowing until we are satisfied. The untouchables of the Beiming Sword Sect are only worthy of us, the Wanchen Sword Sect, to beg for mercy like a grandson."

"For a loser like you, kneeling down to our senior brother Jianming is a compliment to you."

The disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect also laughed one by one, surrounded Wang Teng, and teased him.

"Aren't you afraid that I have mastered the blazing sun spear and you will be the last to die?"

Wang Teng laughed.

"Haha, do you want to laugh me to death?

You are a piece of trash, that scorching sun fire-pointed spear weighs three million kilograms, how can you possibly master it in just a few days!"

"Even if you pretend to be big and scare people, if you don't find a good reason, why don't you say that you have reached the realm of Heavenly Lord?"

"I'm so scared, it scared me to death, hahahaha!"

Those people all held their stomachs and laughed.

The scorching sun fire-tip spear weighs three million kilograms. If you want to swing it, it will take at least four million kilograms.

It is impossible for Wang Teng to gain one million kilograms of strength in just a few days.

Therefore, in their opinion, Wang Teng's words were extremely funny and not threatening at all.

"Wang Teng, I don't have time to listen to you daydreaming here. Kneel down quickly."

Jian Ming smiled coldly and felt that Wang Teng's claim that he had mastered the blazing sun spear was pure nonsense.

Even he would have to adapt to such a weapon for a long time before he could use it with difficulty.

"Since you don't believe it, there is nothing you can do. If you want to do it, just do it. Don't regret it next time."

Wang Teng shook his head helplessly.

Jian Ming couldn't help but have a flash of anger in his eyes. He felt that Wang Teng was still pretending, which was a humiliation for him. He immediately shouted: "Okay, you asked for this. I won't knock your skull off today."

Break it into pieces, dig out your brains and feed them to the dogs, use the Rainbow Sword Technique and kill them!"

Bang! A cold sword cry sounded. Jian Ming pulled out the long sword from behind. A dazzling crimson light suddenly appeared and struck Wang Teng with a sword.

On the long sword, a large red flame rose, like a ball of immortal divine fire burning there. The horror was distorted by the scorching heat, and the smell of burnt smell was extremely terrifying.

"Wang Teng, I am a fifth-level celestial skill. I can strike with one sword. There are not many people at the same level who can do it. It is an honor for you to die under my sword."

Jian Ming laughed and said energetically.

"Haha, didn't you say you mastered the blazing sun spear?

Show it to us."

"That's right, let's see how you look like this loser of the Beiming Sword Sect."

"Scorching Sun Fire Spear, I'm so scared."

Those disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect laughed even more wildly and taunted them.

"Okay, if that's the case, then... do as you wish."

However, Wang Teng sneered, waved his hand in front of him, and with a bang, an extremely thick musket suddenly appeared, with immeasurable red light, covering the front.

I saw only a musket. The barrel of the gun was dark green, full of heavy charm. If it was shaken casually, it seemed like it could crush the void.

The tip of the spear was as red as blood, and thick red flames were swirling around it, instantly causing the surrounding temperature to rise to five hundred degrees, like a large furnace.

The blade is still shining with an extremely sharp light, as if with just a touch, it can cut apart everything in the world and make people's scalp numb.

"No, the blazing sun fire spear, how is this possible? How can you dance the blazing sun fire spear!"

"Oh my God, am I dreaming?"

In an instant, those people seemed to have been struck by thunder, and they screamed in horror, their faces full of shock.

Three million kilograms of scorching sun-pointed spears, a weight that sounds terrifying, was really exerted in just a few days. It was too appalling.

"No...I don't believe it. How did you do it?"

Jian Ming also screamed out in fear.

On the scorching sun and fire-tipped spear, he felt a terrifying power that could destroy mountains and collapse the earth. There was a feeling of being unable to contend in his heart, which was difficult to accept.

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