In the past, when sect disciples competed with him, their bones and tendons were often broken by his powerful physical body.
Among the geniuses, the reason why he was able to establish his first place is inseparable from this.
Therefore, when he came up, he displayed the realm of the middle stage of the immortal body, which made many people in awe.
"I heard that you can also practice physical training. Let me show you what the power of the middle stage of the immortal body is!"
Murong Ye laughed and said domineeringly.
As far as he knew, Wang Teng's physique had only reached the early stage of the Immortal Body, and he could completely crush him.
"Really, I am in the middle stage of the immortal body, and you are no match for me!"
However, Wang Teng sneered, and a brilliant golden light erupted all over his body, and he punched! The golden light was deeper and stronger than the one on Murong Ye.
This is exactly the martial arts training. In the same physical realm, his physical body will be more terrifying than others.
Bang! The two collided, Murong Ye's fist clicked, and there was an extremely crisp sound of bone cracking.
He suddenly let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, full of disbelief, and said: "No... why is this happening!"
He felt that Wang Teng's punch was like a giant Vajra Buddha, extremely hard.
Poof! Finally, he spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled his body backward dozens of times before he stopped. His whole body was convulsing and shivering in pain.
"Murong Ye's physique was actually crushed?"
Many people gasped with cold air in their teeth and felt dreamy.
This was a recognized power king, and to be crushed by Wang Teng, a man who had just entered the Taoist Academy, made people feel like their brains were short-circuited.
Liu Rongfa and Cheng Long's pupils shrank suddenly, and their faces became extremely ugly.
If they said it before, they thought Wang Teng's words were a bit angry.
Now they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
It seems like this bastard really has the capital to let them go together.
Murong Ye wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. He had warned Wang Teng not to meet him in the ring before, but now the result was no less than being slapped in the face in public.
Moreover, he was still being crushed in the field he was best at.
"You three, just come together and compete with him!"
At this time, Fairy Wuchen slapped the table and said in a deep voice.
Even she had to admit that Wang Teng was really getting up, which made her feel increasingly difficult to deal with.
If Wang Teng really wins the championship and is qualified to participate in the five major sword sects' sword competition with them, his status will be similar to hers.
She would never allow this kid to reach that level.
Cheng Long, Liu Rongfa and Murong Ye nodded.
He also realized that Wang Teng was in trouble, even Fairy Wuchen said so, and she didn't dare to push Ni.
"superior!"
At this moment, they no longer delayed, each used their powerful trump cards to kill Wang Teng.
Boom! Murong Ye was the first to take action. He used his Eighth Supreme Realm strength to the extreme and struck Wang Teng with an axe. The power was even more terrifying than before.
Although he was injured, his physique was strong and the impact was not significant.
"go to hell."
Liu Rongfa also shouted loudly, took out a blue sword, and slashed at him.
Cheng Long said nothing, struck out an Imperial Dragon Fist, and pushed away.
They circulated all their breaths to the extreme and performed unique moves. The power was truly astonishing and incomparable.
As soon as it was displayed, the surrounding air was like a large whirlpool, forming a huge energy tide, which seemed to be able to absorb the world and many tables and chairs.
"Quick, start the formation!"
Ming Cang couldn't help but his face darkened and he shouted coldly.
This energy vortex has a very strong suction force. If you don't use formations to protect the surroundings, it will cause disaster to those with low strength.
"yes!"
Several elders had already made preparations. After hearing these words, they took out a token one by one, stood in the four directions of the arena, and played a formation pattern.
Buzz! A huge light shield immediately rose up from the arena, like a big bowl, immediately covering the arena and isolating the suction force.
The viewers breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved secretly.
"Wang Teng, three geniuses in the eighth supreme realm attacked with all their strength. I still don't believe that you, a mere person in the sixth supreme realm, can resist it!"
Fairy Wuchen couldn't help but sneer.
Such a blow would make even a character in the Ninth Supreme Realm change his face when encountering it, but the gap between the Sixth Supreme Realm and it is too big.
Before the Supreme Realm, to put it bluntly, it was even more exaggerated than being short of two major realms.
Many people are also full of tension. Murong Ye, Liu Rongfa, and Cheng Long join forces, which is indeed a big deal. Wang Teng is too trusting.
He's bound to get into big trouble next.
Ye Liuli, Gongsunfang, and Xuemeng also became worried.
If Wang Teng couldn't resist, he might even lose his life if he was not careful.
"Haha, Wang Teng, the three of us attack together, what can you do to resist?"
"Go and die, you arrogant fellow!"
"Only by killing you can we wash away our shame!"
Murong Ye, Liu Rongfa, and Cheng Long also burst into laughter.
With Wang Teng's strength, if they fight alone, they may not be opponents, but this guy insists on fighting one against three, and all this is his own fault.
So this makes them very comfortable.
"Really? It's not that easy."
However, Wang Teng smiled contemptuously, with a touch of pride in his eyes.
Boom! Then, he shouted loudly and displayed the secret meaning of the word war. Above his head, a huge word war suddenly appeared, like a small sun, emitting light that illuminated the heaven and earth.
In an instant, Wang Teng's fighting spirit became high, his eyes were shining like two beams of flames burning, and his whole person's fighting spirit was like the sea, more like the resurrection of an immortal god of war, filled with a feeling of self-respect,
The taste of anger swallowing the whole world.
"The Seventh Form of the Nine-Yang Divine Fist - Sunset on the Western Mountain!"
Finally, Wang Teng let out a loud shout that shook the world, then swung his terrifying fist and struck hard forward.
Rumble! In an instant, behind him, a huge sun rose up, and then fell under the mountain peak.
It was as if his fist had absorbed all the light in the world and was filled with a domineering aura.
An overwhelming, powerful, divine and holy smell swept through every corner of the surrounding area.
"Nine-Yang Divine Fist, the seventh move, my God, he actually used this move!"
Countless people covered their heads with horror on their faces.
In this case, Wang Teng's fist seemed to turn into a black hole, truly absorbing all the light between heaven and earth, giving people a sense of fear of doomsday.
