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Chapter 1837 Defeat

The seventh form of Nine Yang Divine Fist?

When Ming Cang saw this, he couldn't help but feel slightly moved. To be able to reach this point with this punch, Wang Teng's talent is really amazing.

Even if the Nine Yang Divine Fist was not lost, no one had ever practiced it to this level.

At that moment, when he looked at Wang Teng, he couldn't help but feel a touch of surprise! This boy's talent is truly immeasurable.

Fairy Wuchen's heart twitched instantly. Even she could smell a dangerous smell in Wang Teng's punch.

She thought that if she encountered him, it would not be so easy to deal with him. Wang Teng's ability to deliver this blow was beyond her expectation.

Under this situation, the power that Murong Ye, Liu Rongfa, and Cheng Long unleashed when they attacked became a little smaller, making it somewhat difficult to contend.

"No, why is this happening? I don't believe it."

The expressions of Murong Ye and the other three people also changed greatly, and they screamed out in agony. How could they fight like this? Wang Teng's punch was so terrifying that it completely chilled their hearts.

From this point of view, even if the three of them join forces to attack, they may not be able to win.

Boom! The next moment, as expected, the terrifying fist light collided with the auras of the three people, and an earth-shattering light of destruction suddenly erupted.

It was like a thunderstorm blooming there, with all kinds of divine lights raging and thunder and lightning roaring.

It has to be said that Wang Teng’s seventh style, Sunset Xishan, is really too powerful, with a feeling of being indestructible and sweeping everything.

Finally, the auras of the three of them suddenly exploded, forming a huge energy storm that swept away. Even though there were formations guarding the surroundings, it was still rumbling and shaking, as if it was about to split apart.

Elder Guan, Elder Mo, Elder Cangyun, and others couldn't help but feel awe-stricken secretly. It was like the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead.

With such a powerful blow, even the top of some of the seventy-two peaks would be no match for it.

This guy Wang Teng has just joined the Sword Sect not long ago, and to have grown to this point is really abnormal.

Ahhhhh... Finally, three miserable screams spread. Murong Ye, Liu Rongfa, and Cheng Long each spat out a mouthful of blood, and their bodies flew backwards like weeds, falling hard to the ground, vomiting blood in an embarrassing manner.

, could no longer stand up! There is no doubt that they were defeated! Under Wang Teng's powerful seventh form of Nine Yang Divine Fist, they were defeated in a crushing manner.

The sound of needle drops could be heard all around! Countless people froze in place and were speechless for a long time.

Zheng Guang, Wu Yongqiang, Liu Qi and others all looked ashen-faced.

Originally, they were looking forward to the three of them joining forces to defeat Wang Teng and humiliate him, but now their hopes were completely shattered and they felt cold all over.

Fairy Wuchen also showed off her fists, clenching them tightly, her face alternated between blue and white, looking unwilling and uncomfortable.

Even these three people were defeated by Wang Teng.

She felt that Wang Teng was really going to rise up and become a Fengyun disciple.

Gongsunfang, Xuemeng, and Ye Liuli laughed out loud and felt happy.

If Wang Teng can become famous in the Great Yuan Galaxy and become the pinnacle powerhouse in the future, this is destined to be a historic moment.

"You lost."

Under the gaze of all the people, Wang Teng's bright war word on his head stood there like a god of war, full of immortal aura. He looked at Murong Ye and the other three, smiled coldly, and said.

All three of them felt extremely ashamed and ashamed, wishing they could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

With their reputations, they were defeated by Wang Teng together.

This was a huge blow to them.

"Well, there must be no suspense in this competition. Wang Teng has become the number one and will be promoted to Fengyun Disciple."

At this time, Ming Cang stood up and said with a smile.

Looking at Wang Teng's eyes, he was also full of appreciation. It was a great good thing for the Beiming Sword Sect to have such an outstanding disciple.

On the ring, the other contestants laughed bitterly and did not speak.

Although they haven't started to snatch the pearls yet, it is indeed unnecessary now. Wang Teng's achievements are so brilliant that they are destined to be overshadowed.

In other words, they are convinced of this first place.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

At this time, Fairy Wuchen couldn't help but darken her pretty face, stood up, and said.

"Wuchen, do you have anything else to say?"

Ming Cang looked at Fairy Wuchen and couldn't help but frowned. Fairy Wuchen was the most famous genius in the Beiming Sword Sect. She was inherited by the Heavenly Master and had high hopes from the top leaders of the Sword Sect, so he was very doting on Wuchen.

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"Sect Master, Wang Teng's strength is indeed very strong, but if you want to become Fengyun's disciple, you need to think again."

Fairy Wuchen smiled.

"What do you mean? Wang Teng has defeated Murong Ye and the others, so he should become Fengyun's disciple. Is there anything else to consider?"

At this time, Sun Xiong couldn't help but snorted coldly.

He brought Wang Teng in, so he naturally faced Wang Teng.

Many people also looked at Fairy Wuchen in confusion.

Although everyone knows that there is huge hatred between Fairy Wuchen and Wang Teng.

But now Fairy Wuchen, it is indeed a bit far-fetched to say this.

"Gee, logically speaking, there is no problem for him to become a disciple of Fengyun. However, he has practiced magic skills, but he has failed."

Fairy Wuchen smiled faintly and said something that made the whole audience uproar.

"What?

Practicing magic skills?"

"How can this be?

Who dares to practice magic!"

As soon as these words came out, many people were shocked.

Within the five major sword sects, there is fierce competition with each other, and there are many people with evil intentions.

But no one dares to practice magic skills. This is the common rule of the five major sword sects. No matter who it is, it is a serious sin as long as they practice magic skills.

It could be as simple as abolishing one's cultivation and eliminating the Sword Sect, or as serious as being able to execute the Sword Sect on the spot and kill him.

Therefore, as a disciple of the Five Great Sword Sects, no matter how arrogant they are, absolutely no one would dare to practice magic skills.

Fairy Wuchen actually said that Wang Teng practiced magic?

If this is the case, Wang Teng will indeed not be able to become Fengyun's disciple, and will face the disaster of annihilation.

"Wuchen, are you serious?"

Many elders in the sect also sharpened their eyes, became extremely stern, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Fairy Wuchen, please don't slander others."

Gongsun Fang couldn't help but exclaimed.

No matter what, she couldn't believe that Wang Teng could practice magic.

Under the eyes of everyone, Fairy Wuchen smiled softly and said: "Of course I am telling the truth. I dare not slander such a big matter..." Then, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Wang Teng and sneered: "Wang

Teng, I have seen through you, and I know that you are practicing demonic skills. Please confess, don't let me catch you."

All eyes turned to Wang Teng again, wanting to see what he had to say.

Wang Teng's heart tightened, and his heart was shaking wildly. He practiced the magic of transforming heaven and demon, which is the supreme mental method among the seven major demon sects and has been lost for many years.

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