Chapter two thousand six hundred and seventeen duel elders
With his current strength, he is really not afraid of people who are in the first level of the quasi-god realm. After all, he has made a lot of progress during this period. Instead, he is looking for someone to practice with, and the other person happens to be a very suitable candidate.
"Okay, come on."
At that moment, Wang Teng smiled coldly, with a fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.
"Boy, you really dare to agree to this."
A flash of anger flashed across Mr. Zhuang's eyes, and he smiled cruelly.
I originally thought that this was a very difficult move to Wang Teng, and Wang Teng would have retreated, but in the end, Wang Teng dared to agree, which showed a sense of contempt for him.
So when he looked at Wang Teng, his eyes were filled with coldness.
Wang Teng didn't say anything, he just curved his palm towards him.
Zhuang Laochen shouted: "You are so brave, I will let you know today that the elders of the Immortal Mansion cannot be bullied!"
Boom! After saying that, his body shook and a powerful momentum immediately burst out from his body, like a volcano erupting, and then his body rushed towards Wang Teng.
Friction in the air immediately set off a violent wind that blew up smoke and dust all around. Many people smelled an overwhelming smell and took a few steps back in fear.
"die!"
When he came closer, Mr. Zhuang smiled cruelly and stretched out his withered palm, like an old ghost, and scratched Wang Teng's throat hard.
On the claws, there is a sharp metallic luster, as if these are no longer five fingers, but five sharp killing swords with a strong aura.
Many people were a little numb. Mr. Zhuang was really merciless in his attacks. It would not be easy for an ordinary quasi-god to resist such an attack. He actually used it on a disciple. Maybe Wang
It is really possible that Teng will die.
At the moment, many people couldn't help but feel a flash of pity in their eyes when they looked at Wang Teng.
It seemed to them that something was going to happen to Wang Teng.
"Kill me?"
Wang Teng also smiled coldly when he saw this. The old man really had no good intentions, and there was also a trace of murderous intent in his heart at that moment.
"Crush it for me!"
With one punch, Wang Teng's body felt like ten thousand volcanoes erupting, and every inch of his pores emitted blazing light.
In his punch, there is also a hint of the power of the ultimate killing finger.
When he reaches this stage, the power of the Ultimate Killing Finger is no longer limited to his fingers, and can still be punched with fist power.
Therefore, while Wang Teng's punch is majestic, it also has an unparalleled piercing power, as if it can penetrate anything in the world.
Many people smelled a coming storm and were horrified by Wang Teng's punching power.
Click! There was no surprise in the result. After the two collided, a crisp sound of bone cracking sounded. Mr. Zhuang's claws immediately bent down like plastic pipes, and the white bones were exposed, and the blood flowed very miserably.
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Ah... Mr. Zhuang let out a scream like a slaughtered pig, his head was sweating profusely in pain, and his expression was a bit ferocious.
He took a few steps back and covered his bloody palms, staring at Wang Teng with turbid eyes, and asked in surprise: "What kind of punch did you use?"
He couldn't believe how this boxing technique could be so overbearing and so powerful.
Fortunately, his realm was much higher than that of Wang Teng, otherwise he had a hunch that it would not be as simple as a broken palm, and it was very likely that his body would explode on the spot like a balloon.
This sent a chill down his spine.
Originally, in his eyes, Wang Teng was just a low-ranking person whom he could easily crush, but now Wang Teng's burst of combat power really impressed him.
I no longer dare to have any contempt for Wang Teng.
"The power of a punch to hit a dog. I call this punch a "dog punch." How does it feel?"
Wang Teng smiled, stood there without taking a step away, and said coldly.
He was also a little excited. The improvement in his strength during this period was really obvious, especially when the power of the ultimate killing finger was integrated into his fist, his momentum increased greatly.
He was confident that even an ordinary quasi-god level expert might not be able to beat his opponent with this punch.
In the past, his boxing skills were far from reaching this level.
Yan Wushuang was also amazed. Looking at Wang Teng, she felt like a freak. Her strength had increased a lot. She expected that Wang Teng was no longer her opponent. Only when she saw her now did she realize that she was wrong.
Wang Teng is still so extraordinary. Even if she has many means, she is not absolutely sure that she can win.
"Mr. Zhuang, do you want to continue?"
Wang Teng smiled lightly.
In fact, he also admired in his heart that the powerful quasi-god master was indeed very extraordinary. The blood in his body was slightly uncomfortable due to the collision. If he had not made significant progress during this period, he would not have been Zhuang Zhuang. An old rival.
Mr. Zhuang's face turned red. In front of so many people, he was humiliated by a junior.
If he doesn't humiliate Wang Teng well today, he will be even more embarrassed to see others.
He gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Don't be arrogant. This is just the beginning. I was too careless just now. Now I will let you know how powerful I really am."
After all, he is a powerful quasi-god, a level higher than Wang Teng. He has strong confidence in himself. Just now he did not exert his full strength and attack with all his strength. Wang Teng still cannot be his opponent.
Only when he thought about it did he feel calm.
He took a deep breath and looked at Wang Teng, his eyes even colder than before.
"Bajiquan, kill!"
Finally, Mr. Zhuang drank deeply, as if he had been brewing for a while, the divine power in his body had been mobilized to its peak.
Within his old body, a mountain-like sea of light surged out, overwhelming the surroundings.
Many people feel that they are incomparably small, like duckweeds rippling in a big wave.
Some people with low strength couldn't help but take a few steps back, with frightened expressions on their faces. It was obvious that Mr. Zhuang had already demonstrated his true ability.
Bajiquan is also a very powerful celestial skill in the Immortal Mansion, and only elders can practice it.
Mr. Zhuang has defeated many elders with this move, and he is considered a very powerful being at the elder level.
They all couldn't help but widen their eyes, wanting to see what the Bajiquan was like.
Rumble! After Mr. Zhuang's voice fell, he clenched his fists tightly. His fists emitted a blazing light and punched forward.
In an instant, all the divine light condensed into eight fist seals in the void, as if eight ancient gods struck at the same time. Each fist seal was ten feet in size. Just appearing together like this has the aura of devastating everything. .
Many disciples seemed too weak under this punch.
There is also an aura of quasi-gods coming out! You must know that the aura of quasi-gods is one level higher than the aura of the great emperor. Once the aura of the great emperor is used, it is almost impossible to parry it.
Everyone couldn't help but be a little worried about Wang Teng, wondering whether Wang Teng could take over.
