Poison has been trained to nine hundred and ninety-nine, and there is only one left before he can become a master. Even so, the palm power that bursts out is also fierce.
Even if heroes like them are hit, if they are not careful, they may turn into pus and blood and die.
The palm Duzi mentioned was obviously this palm.
"Then come on."
Wang Teng just smiled faintly.
Breaking through the thirty-second realm of the Supreme, he also has strong confidence in himself and has no fear at all.
"You asked for this. My palm is extremely vicious. If it hurts you, don't blame me."
Duzi smiled happily.
After practicing hard for so many years, he didn't want his efforts to be in vain, so with a bang, he slapped Wang Teng hard with his palm.
In an instant, endless poisonous gas erupted from his palm, carrying a stench and a huge corrosive taste, melting a large area of the space, revealing a strong destructiveness.
Gongsun Fang, Xuan Xun, and Zi Ling couldn't help but change their expressions.
If it were to be encountered by a flesh and blood body, it would almost certainly die and turn into pus and blood in an instant.
Wu Yazi's face also changed slightly. He really didn't want to let the battle continue.
But Wang Teng had already agreed, and he couldn't say anything more. The palm Duzi used now was stronger than he expected.
Many people around him also laughed with some joy at his misfortune.
In fact, their thoughts are similar to those of poisonous people.
Isn't it inappropriate to let an outsider represent the Five Poison Immortal Sect to participate in the Heavenly Demon Festival?
They also hope that Duzi can snatch this spot back.
Bang! However, facing this palm, Wang Teng did not dodge and let it come.
As a result, Wang Teng did not take a step back, and there was an extremely powerful golden light coming out of his body, which allowed him to perfectly resist the palm, and even the poisonous gas did not enter his body at all.
"You...how is this possible!"
Duzi's face suddenly changed, and he lost his voice with difficulty.
He couldn't believe his eyes.
Wang Teng actually did not dodge or close, but actually received his palm, and this extremely vicious palm force did not even cause any damage to him.
It was as if Wang Teng's entire body was made from nature, like a divine weapon, but the poisonous gas in his palm could not harm him at all, no matter how pervasive it was.
All the Five Poison Immortal Sects around were shocked.
This means that Wang Teng's physique has reached a very advanced level, which even many first-rate heroes are far from.
It is truly unbelievable that a young man could have such a physique.
In fact, this is exactly what happened. Wang Teng has now reached the 32nd Supreme Realm, and his Great Holy Physique has also reached the third level. Ordinary attacks are completely useless to him.
The most important thing is that he still has the protection of the sacred tree in his body, which is immune to all poisons, so this palm is useless to him.
"Have you taken it now?"
Wang Teng roared, his body shook, and a powerful counter-shock force burst out. Duzi was immediately shaken and flew backwards, and hit a rockery not far away from the yard, smashing it.
Collapse, said lightly.
Duzi was filled with fear and was somewhat speechless.
The Thousand Poison Hands that he had trained so hard could kill many heroes, but it could not harm Wang Teng at all. The opponent's physique was beyond his imagination.
At this time, Wu Yazi couldn't help laughing.
Originally, he thought that something unexpected might happen in this fight, and he was a little worried. But now he finally felt relieved and shouted: "You evil disciple, why don't you apologize to the young master quickly?"
Duzi's face turned red. Witnessing Wang Teng's strength, the dissatisfaction in his heart finally subsided.
At that moment, he clutched his chest, stood up staggeringly, raised his hands to Wang Teng and said shamefully: "Young master's profound skills are far beyond my reach, I'm convinced."
Wang Teng just looked calm and said to Wu Yazi: "It's better to go quickly."
"Yes, yes, sir, please..." Wu Yazi nodded quickly, made a gesture of invitation with a smile, and led the way.
After witnessing Wang Teng's power, he supported Wang Teng even more in his heart. Maybe the latter really has great hope to help the Five Poison Immortal Sect win the championship of this demon event.
So he was naturally more enthusiastic about Wang Teng.
The other disciples of the Five Poison Immortal Sect looked at each other in disbelief, couldn't help but trembled, and followed him, no longer daring to look down upon Wang Teng.
The disciple of this immortal old man is indeed terrifying, far beyond what the geniuses outside can compare with.
...There are many people on the street, all rushing in one direction.
Wang Teng followed the crowd, and in about half a quarter of an hour, he finally arrived at a large square in a certain area of Tianmo City.
At this time, a dense crowd had gathered in the square. The noise was soaring to the sky, the sound was deafening, it could shatter the clouds in the sky, and the atmosphere was extremely heated.
"Haha, brother Wuyazi, long time no see. How are you?"
At this time, a burst of laughter spread, and Sun Zhou walked over not far away and smiled kindly at Wu Yazi.
"polite."
Wu Yazi also bowed her hands to him, looking friendly.
In fact, the two of them are laughing at each other. Everyone knows that the competition between the seven major demon sects is very fierce, and there is a lot of friction between them. If there is a chance, they all want to kill each other.
The Demonic Festival is one of their competition venues.
"This must be the helper that I came here to help you this time. I heard that he is a disciple of the immortal old man. It's really a pleasure to meet you."
Then Sun Zhou smiled at Wang Teng.
However, Wang Teng had already turned his head.
Because he has already seen Mo Wushuang and Sun Yaoyang, these guys all know him.
This made Sun Zhou and Wu Yazi stunned, wondering why this happened.
Sun Zhou smiled patiently and asked: "Master, what do you mean?"
Wang Teng took out an iron mask from the space ring as quickly as possible and put it on his face. He smiled hoarsely and said, "It's nothing. It's just that my master told me to try not to expose anyone to the public, so I put on a mask."
most."
Sun Zhou only felt that Wang Teng's eyes were somewhat familiar.
The same goes for Mo Wushuang and Sun Yaoyang beside him, but after so long, Wang Teng's strength has increased a lot, and his temperament has also changed a lot, so they just feel familiar, but they can't recognize anything.
.
"Sir, we didn't really fight last time. Next time I have to ask you for advice."
At this time Kui Kun said to Wang Teng.
After this period of investigation, they found nothing and roughly confirmed that Wang Teng might be the descendant of the immortal old man.
It's a pity that the other party is now helping the Five Poison Immortal Sect, which is equivalent to standing on the opposite side of their Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect.
So towards Wang Teng, he couldn't help but show a hint of hostility in his eyes at this moment.
"That's exactly what I meant."
Wang Teng smiled coldly.
Not only Kui Kun, but also Sun Zhou is his biggest enemy.
Therefore, he really doesn't have a good attitude towards the Heavenly Demon Wuji Sect.
Sun Zhou originally wanted to win over Wang Teng, but when he saw that Wang Teng didn't seem very friendly to him, the original kind smile on his face only froze for a moment, and he casually said a few words to Wu Yazi, and then his expression
Looking slightly ugly, he turned around and left.
He, the majestic head of a sect, didn't bother to do anything that was hot on the face but cold on the bottom.
