Everyone turned away, their scalps numb. They saw that Zhang Yunfan's hands were bloody and bloody, and even the white bones and residue were exposed. His hands looked like they were useless.
Swallowing hard, many people looked at Wang Teng with a look of awe in their eyes.
Seeing this, Zhao Wuji felt strange in his heart. This was the first time for him to see such a terrifying body.
After getting rid of Zhang Yunfan, Wang Teng looked at his fist and smiled with satisfaction. With this breakthrough, his strength increased, which was stronger than he expected. Even Zhang Yunfan, a half-step martial arts master, was not his physical enemy.
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"Senior Brother Zhao, seek justice for me." Zhang Yunfan rolled on the ground and shouted to the sky.
Listening to Zhang Yunfan's unyielding scream, which was like a slaughtered pig, Zhao Wuji's face slowly darkened. No matter what, Wang Teng beat Zhang Yunfan like this in front of him, which was also an indirect provocation to him.
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wuji looked at Wang Teng, with a cold smile on his face and said: "No matter what grudges you have with Zhang Yunfan, please get out of the way. I will kill this dragon eagle today."
In the end, there was a hint of threat in Zhao Wuji's tone. No matter how extraordinary Wang Teng's performance just now was, he didn't take it seriously.
Because he is a martial arts master, this is another world!
"Senior Dragon Eagle, you have been kind to me before, so... I'm sorry, if you want to distract it, I'm afraid you have to ask me." Ignoring the threat in the other party's tone, Wang Teng smiled lightly and said.
"You are brave enough." He gave a thumbs up, looked at Wang Teng, smiled coldly, and said: "It seems that I need to let you know the consequences of disobeying the master of martial arts."
Bang!
With a flick of his finger, a small flame appeared on Zhao Wuji's finger. It was white and exuded a little bit of cold air. Although the flame was small, when it appeared, everyone present could feel a throbbing from the soul.
move.
"Samadhi is really fire!" Staring at the battle situation and seeing the flames on Zhao Wuji's fingers, Lu Xiufang suddenly changed her color and exclaimed.
This is a very special kind of true energy flame in the world. Only those who reach the level of martial arts master can condense it in the body. Experts below the master will almost die if they are exposed to it.
It is precisely because of this that the status of a martial arts master is very respected in the mainland.
Narrowing his eyes, he stared solemnly at the forest-white flames on Zhao Wuji's hand. A faint sense of danger arose in Wang Teng's heart. He still remembered that in the ruins of Wuji Sect, the Earth Qi Iron was the true fire of Samadhi.
After burning for hundreds of years, the prototype of the armor was forged.
Although the other party's cluster of flames was insignificant compared to the huge Samadhi True Fire he had seen before. But the Samadhi True Fire was no trivial matter. Even a tiny wisp of it could cause extremely powerful destructive power. Of course, he did not dare to look down upon it in the slightest.
"Wang Teng, I'll give you one last chance, get out." Glancing at the Samadhi True Fire gently swaying on his finger, Zhao Wuji raised his head and stared at Wang Teng, sneering.
Some advanced martial arts masters in the Holy Academy can reach the point of terrifying and destructive power by condensing a large area of samadhi true fire. Although he is still very far away from this realm, with this cluster of true fire, he can deal with a person who is still in the realm of the King of Martial Arts.
The boy is more than enough.
With the Samadhi True Fire, Zhao Wuji's self-confidence also greatly increased. He looked at Wang Teng with a completely condescending attitude.
After hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Wang Teng shook his head. Although the other party's Samadhi True Fire made him extremely afraid, if he was allowed to watch the iron-winged dragon eagle being killed, he would not be able to do it either.
"Don't give up until you reach the Yellow River!" Seeing that Wang Teng still didn't flinch, Zhao Wuji's eyes passed through the cold light and let out a sinister smile: "You asked for this, I will help you!"
Bang! As soon as the laughter died down, his face suddenly turned cold. He took a step forward and his whole body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards him. Almost in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wang Teng.
Seeing his ghostly speed, everyone nearby exclaimed in surprise.
The footsteps suddenly stopped in front of Wang Teng, and Zhao Wuji pointed at Wang Teng's chest!
Also frightened by Zhao Wuji, Wang Teng's expression changed slightly, and his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the real fire of samadhi lingering on the opponent's fingertips. At that moment, he did not dare to fight head-on, so the soles of his feet slipped in place, and his body suddenly spun around.
Avoid this.
"Hiss!" His fingers passed by him, and the burning sensation brought by the Samadhi True Fire made Wang Teng's chest suddenly hurt and he sucked in a breath of cold air. This thing is really amazing, just a breath, it makes Wang Teng
Despite his strong physique, it was rare for him to experience such pain. If he was really hit, the consequences would be unimaginable to him.
At this moment, Wang Teng suddenly understood that it was no wonder that a martial arts master could have such a lofty status on the mainland. Putting aside his own strength, his ability to summon Samadhi True Fire with just one hand was a deadly weapon for ordinary people.
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The attack was dodged, and Zhao Wuji's expression froze, as if he didn't expect Wang Teng's adaptability to be so fast. Then a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he sneered: "You can't dodge it."
Bang!
His fingers suddenly stopped, and Zhao Wuji turned his fingers into claws, tearing them at Wang Teng's shoulder. The strong energy lingering between the five fingers glowed with a cold metallic luster. It can be expected that if this claw hits,
Even iron and stone can be easily torn apart. Not to mention a cluster of cold white flames beating in his palm?
Seeing such a tricky blow, Wang Teng's face became serious, knowing that the opponent would not give up if he didn't use the Samadhi True Fire to hit him. Although he was very afraid of this thing, he was not afraid.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Teng silently transferred the weapon-melting physical exercise in his body. Once the exercise was in operation, he controlled the strong energy with his mind and gathered it on his fist. The skin of the fist immediately turned into a brilliant golden color, as if
It's like being plated with gold.
Looking at the golden fist, Wang Teng smiled coldly, and then, under the changing eyes of many people, he struck hard at Zhao Wuji's palm.
"Is he crazy?" Seeing that Wang Teng actually chose to fight head-on, there was an outburst of disbelief in the surroundings. Not to mention that the opponent's level was quite different, just the terrifying Samadhi True Fire.
Don't fight head-on. In the eyes of everyone, Wang Teng is trying to hit a rock with an egg.
Many people looked at Wang Teng and felt as if his brain had been caught in a door!
Startled by Wang Teng's actions, Zhao Wuji also had a disdainful sneer on his lips. The Samadhi True Fire was so destructive, but the other party resisted it with his body. In his opinion, it was simply an idiot's behavior.
