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Chapter 1770 Jianmu

"Refining weapons and practicing physical skills really did not disappoint me. My physique is much stronger than that of ordinary people who are almost in the physical realm."

Wang Teng felt happy and verified this point.

"I'm not convinced, continue!"

Du Yue's eyes became angry. As a disciple of Tianwu Sword Sect, he must defend his dignity in this regard.

Boom boom boom! Next, he and Wang Teng started a battle.

The two of them fought naked and hand-to-hand, relying entirely on their bodies and lacking any divine power. When they clashed, it was even more terrifying.

Every collision is like two peerless ferocious beasts fighting against each other, causing the ground to tremble violently and opening terrifying cracks. In addition to Tian Shenzhen's cave, the surrounding peaks are also shaking and falling.

Pieces of huge rocks came down, and the scene was astonishing.

However, as the battle progressed, Du Yue became even more frightened and found that not only Wang Teng's strength, but also his strength, recovery from injuries, and physical strength were not as good as Wang Teng's.

Physically, he was completely crushed! It was like a big stone hitting his heart, making him sink into an abyss.

Gongsun Tian almost sat down on the ground, his face turned pale, and he couldn't accept it.

The Tianwu Sword Sect was crushed in what it was best at, which was really shocking.

"No, Tiangang Fist, kill me!"

Du Yue couldn't accept it at all. He roared and directly used his aura. The strength of the Supreme Four Realms completely exploded. He punched Wang Teng and hit him hard again.

This time, he exerted all his strength, and it was even more terrifying than before, forming an extremely huge wind on his fist. If a wind disaster fell, each wind condensed there would be sharper than a knife. Occasionally, there would be

The stone was blown in and turned into powder with a bang.

"Tiangang Fist, the top fifth level of the universe skill, is about to reach the sixth level!"

Many people were shocked. This was Du Yue's signature Zhou technique. He had been practicing it for decades. Coupled with his special wind attribute, this punch was extremely powerful and powerful.

Coupled with his powerful physical body, even among the four supreme realms, there must be few enemies.

At this moment, if Wang Teng cannot resist, he will be minced into pieces and die miserably on the spot.

"Nine Yang Divine Fist, third form, the rising sun!"

However, Wang Teng was not afraid, and a blazing sun-like divine light erupted from his fist, swinging it, lighting up the entire valley, like a three-legged golden crow born in his fist, and its light illuminated the endless land.

Pfft! The result was no surprise at all. The Nine-Yang Divine Fist was famous in the Great Yuan Galaxy. Back then, the Beiming Sword Sect relied on it and its momentum could overwhelm the Wanchen Sword Sect.

Although Tiangang Fist is powerful, it is no match.

Du Yue immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and hit it hard on a cliff three or four miles away, directly smashing a large rock weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms into pieces, and his breath became weak.

There was silence all around! Du Yue lost.

Being crushed by a strong force! Gongsun Tian was also sweating on his forehead, and he felt great fear for Wang Teng.

Originally, he thought that Wang Teng was just a country bumpkin who could be easily suppressed.

Only now do I know that this guy's strength is beyond his reach.

Even Senior Brother Du Yue is no match for him, and there is a huge gap between him and his opponent.

"Is there anyone still forcing me to open the restriction?"

Wang Teng sneered, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked around.

Those who had clamored before trembled, took a few steps back with shocked expressions, and no longer dared to speak.

Strength is paramount, Wang Teng showed great strength, naturally no one dares to look down upon him anymore.

"But if you don't open the ban, what will we do?

You can’t keep wasting it like this, right?”

Wei Qing'er frowned and said.

She had nothing to do with Wang Teng. After witnessing Wang Teng's extraordinary performance, she felt a little itchy in her heart.

"Yes, you just opened it for everyone's convenience."

Behind her, the female disciples of the Tianhuang Sword Sect also said.

With so many beauties, even a normal man would not be able to refuse what Yingying Yanyan wants to say.

However, Wang Teng sneered and remained unmoved, causing all the women from the Tianhuang Sword Sect to stamp their feet angrily.

After taking a look at the cave of Master Tian She, Wang Teng also frowned.

In fact, he doesn't know what to do now. Opening it will only cause trouble for himself. If he doesn't open it and everyone wastes time here, it's not an option.

"Hmph, do you think you can open this restriction? You take yourself too seriously. You pariah of the Beiming Sword Sect, go away and let me open it!"

However, at this moment, a burst of wild laughter came, and then, a group of young people in white clothes flew up in the sky and carried swords on their backs, all of them filled with an aura of transcendence.

Among them was a man with a tall figure and a cold and handsome face, who sneered with contempt.

"It's him, Jianmu, the 480th ranked disciple of the Wanchen Sword Sect!"

Someone exclaimed.

The five hundred true disciples of the Wanchen Sword Sect are all geniuses, famous in the Great Yuan Galaxy.

Many people know their names. This Jianmu ranks 480th among the disciples of Zhenhuan. It is ten places higher than Jianming. Its strength is about to reach the fifth supreme realm. It is extremely powerful.

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Now that he is here, it is exciting.

"Wang Teng, right? The disappearance of my junior brother Jianming should have something to do with you. However, I don't have time to argue with you now. After I open the restriction and get the ancient tripod, I will settle the accounts with you!"

After Jianmu arrived here, he gave Wang Teng a cold look, smiled solemnly, and then strode past Wang Teng.

Wang Teng just sneered and didn't care.

"Breaking the Sky Sword Technique, break it for me!"

Jianmu came to the door of Zhenren Tian She's cave, and without saying a word, he took out a dharma seal.

Keng! The long sword behind him immediately unsheathed and flew out, bursting out with a dazzling divine light, like a sudden flash of light, which stung people's eyes with pain.

This wooden sword is green in color and is made from the trunk of a holy tree. It exudes extremely powerful life essence. At this time, this wooden sword seems to be the sharpest divine sword in the world, with a certain

Its peerless aura that penetrates everything and destroys everything makes people feel horrified just by smelling it.

The Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique is the sword technique taught by the Wanchen Sword Sect. The famous Great Yuan Galaxy was created by the founder of the Wanchen Sword Sect. At that time, with his Sky-Breaking Sword Technique, he swept across the Great Yuan Galaxy with invincible opponents.

Even in the entire "Southern Wilderness Realm", he has made a great name.

Now that the sword wood is being used like this, people can't help but be in awe.

Boom! Finally, without the slightest surprise, the long sword turned into a stream of light and rushed straight towards the restriction. With a bang, the restriction was broken instantly.

Then, the long sword turned into a brilliant green light, was pinched again by the sword wood and the magic formula, and returned to the scabbard with a clang.


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