However, just when his palm was only an inch away from the back of Wang Teng's head, Wang Teng, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, like a giant dragon breaking free from its shackles, and his body instantly exploded.
A powerful momentum.
"Ah..." The ferocious look came over Feng Tianyang, and Feng Tianyang didn't even react and flew backwards.
He hit a huge boulder hard, turning the boulder into powder, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Wang Teng is awake?"
Seeing this scene, there was an uproar all around.
Although they had nothing to do with Wang Teng, Feng Tianyang was too arrogant, aggressive and stern, which made them a little unhappy.
Now that Wang Teng woke up and escaped the disaster, they were relieved.
An Sheng and Yan Wushuang were also relieved. Looking at Wang Teng's turbulent aura, they could all notice that Wang Teng had gained a lot from his realization this time. There was a feeling of being completely reborn and completely new.
Wherever the pair of sharp eyes glanced, it was like the light of a sword, making people afraid to look at him.
Bai Xiao's clenched palms suddenly relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.
In any case, Wang Teng was merciful and spared his life when they fought before, so he owed Wang Teng a favor.
But when Wang Teng was in danger, he didn't take action to stop Feng Tianyang, and he felt a little guilty inside.
When Wang Teng woke up, he naturally felt much better.
Otherwise, if something really happened to Wang Teng, he would still live in self-blame that would never go away.
"Damn it, you kid is actually awake?"
Feng Tianyang covered his chest, stared at Wang Teng, and roared.
Under such gaze, his heart trembled, and he could also detect Wang Teng's aura that was several times stronger than before.
At this moment, the surface of his body was surrounded by powerful auras, like giant dragons, and a chill appeared in his heart for no apparent reason.
Even though he suffered defeat at the hands of Wang Teng at the entrance of the tomb, in fact he didn't take Wang Teng too seriously.
But now he is starting to feel a little unsure.
Wang Teng just stood there, looking down at him with an indifferent expression. He actually felt as if he was being stared at by a giant dragon.
Looking at the surprised Feng Tianyang, the murderous intent in Wang Teng's eyes gathered crazily. Although he had been comprehending, he could also sense some external things. This bastard actually injured An Sheng and Yan Wushuang like this.
He also wants to kill himself.
At this moment, his gaze was no different from looking at a dead person.
After a long while, the corner of his mouth cracked into a sinister smile, and a bone-chilling voice sounded in his throat: "Feng Tianyang, you are really looking for death..." As soon as the words fell, many people turned pale and trembled, and noticed that they were surrounded by
The temperature has dropped slightly.
They were all terrified when they looked at Wang Teng. The feeling Wang Teng gave people now was indeed too terrifying.
Bai Xiao also swallowed, and had a hunch that if Wang Teng were to fight him now, he wouldn't have to go through the trouble as before and he could defeat him with just a raise of his hand.
In the majestic aura lingering around Wang Teng's body, he could smell a huge gap.
"Bastard, don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you're awake."
Feng Tianyang's face turned pale when Wang Teng stared at him like this, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes. He was a famous genius, so naturally he would not allow himself to be so timid.
He immediately stood up and gritted his teeth and said, "Then I will defeat you openly and make you convinced."
Wang Teng said indifferently: "Stand out your neck and wait for the kill, I will give you a good pleasure!"
Feng Tianyang was furious, this guy dared to look down on him like this.
"Look who killed who today!"
He shouted violently, moved his body, and turned into a blazing white light, rushing towards Wang Teng. His palms bloomed with vigorous energy, and he smashed down angrily.
He has the strength of the quasi-god realm ninth level, but he still feels that he will win.
Therefore, the cruel look in his eyes is particularly strong.
However, the expression on his face suddenly stiffened the next moment.
Boom! Faced with Feng Tianyang's hateful palm, Wang Teng didn't even raise his eyelids. He stretched out his palm casually and grabbed Feng Tianyang's wrist in an instant. The majestic energy surrounding his palm was only half a foot long.
, but never fell down.
"What?"
Seeing this, many people had their teeth chattering.
Even though I had a hunch that Wang Teng would improve a lot, I didn't expect that he would be so strong.
After all, this was Feng Tianyang's attack with all his strength, but he was able to resolve it so easily and calmly, which was so unexpected.
"No...how is this possible!"
There was also a hint of horror on Feng Tianyang's face. He felt that Wang Teng's palm was like the strongest divine iron. No matter how hard he tried, he could never break free.
He looked at Wang Teng and felt as if he had seen a ghost. After all, Wang Teng's realm was so different from his.
At that moment, he stared at the aura surrounding Wang Teng's body, took a breath of cold air, and said: "You are now... a quasi-god of the fifth level..." As soon as he finished speaking, as expected, there was a gasp of air from all around.
Niu Laoer touched his stiff face and felt that his throat was a little dry.
When Wang Teng was a quasi-god, there was not much difference between him and Feng Tianyang, the famous genius among the five immortal mansions.
Now I jumped to four small realms in a row.
This is even more terrifying.
Within the sacred monument, after some understanding, the harvest is so great?
His lips trembled, and there was fear and jealousy in Feng Tianyang's eyes. He certainly understood that Wang Teng's threat to him was becoming more and more serious when he reached the fifth level of Quasi-God Realm.
But he was also jealous that Wang Teng had made such great progress just because he came a little late.
If this kind of improvement were given to him, who else would be his opponent in the tomb of the ancient god?
"Still feeling jealous?"
Seeing Feng Tianyang's expression, a cold smile appeared on Wang Teng's lips. This guy was about to die and didn't know it. He really didn't know whether to live or die.
"kill!"
At that moment, Wang Teng uttered a cold word in his mouth, and with the fingers of his other hand, like a sharp knife, he stabbed Feng Tianyang's chest fiercely.
When Feng Tianyang saw the palm knife, his expression immediately changed. He knew that if Wang Teng's hand hit him, a big hole would be punched through his chest.
"You bastard, open it for me!"
At that moment, he shouted loudly and unleashed his full strength.
Perhaps because at the critical moment of life and death, he actually stimulated his potential, and the light bloomed from his body, so blazing that it reached the sky.
In this case, Wang Teng's palm was freed by him.
Then, with lightning speed, he punched Wang Teng's palm with great force.
The fist is filled with a powerful and violent aura, enough to beat a mountain into powder.
But Wang Teng's palm was so majestic and powerful that Feng Tianyang only reacted hastily, so he was naturally no match.
