Bang! However, Wang Teng did not let him go. He punched him and with a bang, his body was torn into pieces and exploded. The pieces of flesh and bones were scattered all over the ground.
At this point, my heart felt a little more relaxed. The other party dared to hit Ziyue just now. This was the best punishment for him.
Then he turned to look at the remaining golden disciples and sneered: "It's your turn..." At this moment, there was still some blood spattered on Liu Tian's face when he died, and his smile was like a demon from hell, full of evil.
Complete.
The few remaining golden disciples had already been frightened to death by Wang Teng's terrifying methods and were trembling constantly.
Seeing Wang Teng looking at him, he couldn't help but tremble all over. His legs almost gave out and he knelt down.
Their previous arrogance and joy in front of Ziyue, Xuan Xun, Qiangwei, Wu Qingcheng and others have long been forgotten, and they feel as if they are facing the god of death.
Damn, this kid is so scary. Is he still a newly promoted golden disciple? He looks like an unparalleled demon king.
"Don't be afraid. If we attack together, I still don't believe that we can't defeat him."
At this time, a man in black gritted his teeth, a stern look appeared on his face, and said solemnly.
There are six or seven golden disciples here. The lowest one is at the eighth level of the Great Emperor Realm. The highest one is at the peak of the ninth level of the Great Emperor Realm. They are even more powerful than Liu Tian. When they join forces, their combined strength is incomparable to Liu Tian.
How many times.
A true battle may not be impossible to win.
"That's right, if we fight him, this guy is just one person. I'm afraid he can't be the opponent of so many of us."
Several other golden disciples also shouted fiercely. They were so shocked by Wang Teng's tactics just now that they almost forgot that they had no fear at all because of their strength in numbers.
When seven people join forces, they can fight even if they have one foot in the quasi-god realm.
Wang Teng's realm is only the eighth level of the Great Emperor Realm. How many perverts can he have if he reaches the top of the world?
"It's a good idea that you all come together, so that I don't have to kill you one by one."
Wang Teng sneered, feeling happy and unafraid, having broken into the eighth level of the Great Emperor Realm, he was full of confidence.
Even if so many people join forces, they will still be killed by him.
At this moment, Wang Teng's eyes were sharp and his momentum was calm, like an immortal god of war, invincible.
"Arrogant!"
Those people shouted angrily, this guy really thought that he was so powerful that even the seven golden disciples were not afraid of him.
"kill!"
At that moment, they roared and did not hold back at all. Their whole bodies glowed with brilliant light, and they used knives, swords, cauldrons, bells, umbrellas and other magic weapons to kill Wang Teng.
Every magic weapon emits vigorous divine light, lighting up the surroundings like a big sun.
In the realm of the Great Emperor, such an attack crushes everything, and is completely beyond the ability of people in this realm to contend with.
"Break it for me!"
However, Wang Teng shouted deeply, with an aura as strong as the sea, he took out a pitch-black sword in his hand, and directly used the God-Destroying Sword Technique. This could be regarded as his own creation, integrating all his understanding of the sword technique and his immortal martial arts spirit.
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When he fought against the great elder, he had used it before, and even the great elder of the Tianlong Clan was no match.
Now that he has broken into the eighth level of the Great Emperor Realm, his power is several times more powerful than before. So when he used the sword, dark clouds rolled in the sky and the earth, and the wind howled, as if some terrible and shocking martial arts was born, making the world fall into a terrifying state.
among the scenes.
Click, click, click... The magic weapons of several people, under the light of Wang Teng's sword, all shattered one after another like paper.
There was a strong recoil, causing them to let out a shrill scream, fly upside down, and fall to the ground.
His body felt like he was in overflowing pain, his face was twisted, blood was spurting out from his mouth, and he was wailing incessantly.
"Is this the combined attack of the two of you?"
Wang Teng sneered and said mockingly.
If anyone knew that seven strong men in the late stage of the Great Emperor Realm were defeated by one move by a person who only had the eighth level of the Great Emperor Realm, I don't know how shocked they would be.
The gap in between is like a vast ocean, and it is impossible for ordinary people to cross it.
Wang Teng had a cold look on his face and strode towards the seven golden disciples with a dark sword in hand. There was bright red blood flowing on the sword.
At this moment, he was like a murderous god returning from hell, wanting to take his life.
"Wang Teng, you can't kill us. If you kill us, Lord Nangongling will definitely not let you go."
The seven golden disciples were completely frightened, their noses were dripping with cold sweat, and their bodies were covered in sweat. The man in black, who had been very bloody before, had a hoarse and sharp tone, and his expression was fierce.
There was a hint of pleading in his voice.
In the face of death, he was also frightened.
"Nangongling won't let me go?"
Wang Teng sneered, as if he heard a joke. The hatred between him and Nangong Ling had already reached the point of being as deep as the sea. Nangong Ling still sent people to deal with his family members like this. Even if Nangong Ling let him go, he would never
He will not let Nangong Ridge go either.
In his opinion, the words of the man in black were extremely ridiculous.
"I don't have to kill you, but I will cut off your hands and feet, break all the meridians in your body, destroy your cultivation, and give it to Nangong Ling to let him know what will happen if you offend me."
Wang Teng smiled coldly.
This is the best blow and revenge against Nangongling.
If dignified Nangongling's men humiliated him like this, they would definitely lose face and become furious.
"You... are too cruel. Are you a devil?"
The man in black screamed, full of fear.
If that were the case, it would be even worse than killing them.
They are high-ranking golden disciples, strong men admired by countless disciples, and they absolutely cannot accept that they will fall from the altar and become useless people.
And over the years, under the protection of Nangong Ling, they have been bossing around, showing off their power, and offended many disciples.
Without strength, even if Nangong Ling didn't abandon them like useless shoes, they would be tortured to death by those disciples. Thinking about that fate made them shudder.
"demon?
Compared with Nangong Ridge, I am nothing."
Wang Teng smiled indifferently, he just didn't fall into Nangong Ling's hands, otherwise I believe that Nangong Ling would never be lenient when dealing with him.
This is called using the other person's way to repay the other person's body.
Since Nangong Ling was cruel to him, he also wanted to let Nangong Ling know what it meant to lose face and lose troops.
Puff puff puff... At that moment, Wang Tang took action, cut off their limbs, severed their meridians, and completely beat the seven people into cripples, and then ordered his servants to carry them away.
After becoming a golden disciple and taking charge of Nangong Peak, Wang Teng also had servants to enslave him. After all, the huge Nangong Peak naturally needed people to take care of it.
"Wang Teng...will this make things too tense?"
Xuan Xun's beautiful eyes flashed, she pulled Wang Teng's arm and said worriedly.
