Shock filled the surroundings, and countless people were speechless. Wang Teng actually lifted the heaviest statue.
A series of stunned eyes looked at the field, and everyone's body showed signs of being petrified.
The middle-aged man was also somewhat impressed by Wang Teng. Now he understood that everyone had underestimated this man before. His strength was far from being as weak as everyone thought.
At least they are above the Divine Realm, and even ordinary powerful persons in the Divine Realm may not be their opponents.
Boom! Everyone was shocked for more than ten seconds. A dull voice sounded. Wang Teng finally put down the huge statue in his hand. His face turned slightly red. It was obvious that even with his divine power, it took a lot of energy to lift it up.
Not too small either.
"Brother, you are awesome. I never thought you could be so powerful."
Xiong Qi stared at Wang Teng as if he were looking at a monster, and said with his mouth wide open.
Wang Teng smiled and patted Xiong Qi on the shoulder, then turned his head and looked at Mo Yu, whose face was extremely ugly, and sneered: "Hand over the Divine Pill to me."
Bang! Like a loud slap, it hit Moyu's face. Moyu's face immediately turned red, and a slight amount of white smoke came out of his head. It was very embarrassing.
He had underestimated Wang Teng so much before, but Wang Teng's strength turned out to be much more terrifying than he imagined. Thinking back on it, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
But he is the third son of the Demonic Snake Clan, so how could he really be defeated by Wang Teng in public.
He gritted his teeth violently, a malicious look flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Boy, you dare to trick me, but it's useless. Now I doubt that you have such a strong ability to deceive.
"
Everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes, this Moyu was really narrow-minded.
Everyone saw it, how could Wang Teng still cheat.
"Mo Yu, you don't want to lose any face anymore. Do you want to lose all the face of your Demon Snake Clan to make you happy?"
Xiong Qi curled his lips and sneered.
Mo Yu's face twitched and he snorted: "Instead, he wants to verify it again."
Xiong Qi clenched his fists, wishing he could punch Mo Yu's face seven or eight times. He had seen someone who was shameless, but he had never seen him so shameless.
"How do you want to verify it?"
Wang Teng laughed lightly, playing with the taste.
Mo Yu's eyes were gloomy, and he hated Wang Teng's gaze. He felt it was full of ridicule, and said: "Well, let's fight with my second brother. As long as I can defeat my second brother."
As he spoke, he turned his head slightly and faced the man who was standing at the edge of the street, folding his arms and watching with cold eyes, his eyes in awe.
"The second son of the Demonic Snake Clan?"
Many people's expressions changed and they exclaimed in surprise.
The second son of the Demon Snake Clan is also a seed player. His strength has reached the early stage of the fourth level of the Divine Realm. In addition, the Demon Snake Clan's signature "Devil Snake Nine Transformations" has been cultivated to the fifth transformation. Generally speaking,
A strong man at the fourth level of the Divine Realm is no match for him at all.
No one would have thought that he would actually let Wang Teng and the second master of the Demonic Snake Clan confront each other.
Even if Wang Teng is a seed-level player, it is almost impossible for him to be his opponent.
"Devil Wind..." Xiong Qi also looked in awe. This Demon Wind was indeed no small matter, and Demon Rain was clearly trying to make things difficult for others.
"This is not in line with the rules."
The middle-aged man frowned a little and said in a deep voice.
He is the person in charge here. If someone else lifts the statue, even if it passes the test, he has to force others to challenge it, but it breaks the rules.
The identity of the middle-aged man is obviously unusual, and his words are irrefutable.
Mo Yu smiled and said: "Deacon Hua, this person has an unknown origin and raised a huge statue casually. Don't you think it's strange?
In my opinion, in order to ensure the rigor of the registration, it would be safest to let my second brother do the experiment."
The middle-aged man frowned a little more.
For an unknown young man to lift the heaviest statue is indeed a big deal.
"Don't worry, Deacon Hua, I'm just testing him casually and won't embarrass him."
Mo Feng walked up with a faint smile and said to the middle-aged man.
This is the official organization of the Hundred Clans Conference. They belong to the middle forces in Southern City. Even powerful tribes like them will not provoke them unless they have to.
Otherwise, certain rules will be broken.
Mo Feng is a seed player, so what he says will naturally have a certain effect. Deacon Hua was slightly embarrassed, looked at Wang Teng, and sighed: "If you don't accept this competition, you can choose to give up. This registration result.
"
He could only do this to protect Wang Teng from being targeted by the Demonic Snake Clan.
Mo Yu sneered. If he gave up his registration results, Wang Teng would not even be able to participate in the Hundred Tribes Conference.
Xiong Qi was a little angry. He gently pulled Wang Teng's arm and sent a message to Wang Teng, saying: "Otherwise, brother, just give up. I will find a way to let you sign up again."
As a member of the Bear Clan, it is not a problem to get one more registration quota.
"No, he wants to simply practice two moves, so let's do two moves."
Wang Teng shook his head lightly. He also wanted to see how strong these seed-level players in the Hundred Races Conference were.
Xiong Qi was stunned, not expecting Wang Teng to make this decision.
This is obviously jumping into the trap of the magic rain.
Mo Yu laughed loudly and became happy.
I knew Wang Teng was going to die.
Just a little-known guy, even if he has some skills, how could he be his second brother's opponent? The resources and training his second brother received in the Demon Snake Clan are beyond what people without background can imagine.
"It's interesting that you can't think about it so much."
Mo Feng also laughed, but his eyes were extremely cold. Wang Teng accepted it openly. In his opinion, it was a kind of blasphemy against him.
In front of so many people, he wanted to crush Wang Teng for his reputation.
"Then just watch your moves."
Said in an indifferent tone, Mo Feng stretched out five fingers and attacked Wang Teng. The fingers turned into five pythons in the void, each one was as thick as a water tank, like five iron whips.
He whipped Wang Teng violently, and the fierce sound of breaking wind caused many people's skin to feel burning pain.
"This is the first of the nine transformations of the devil snake."
Xiong Qi's eyes narrowed. The Nine Transformations of the Demonic Snake, as the strongest technique of the Demonic Snake Clan, is indeed very powerful. Each transformation is very mysterious, making it difficult for the opponent to guard against it.
When Mo Feng came up, he used the Demon Snake Clan's signature method, and it was obvious that he had no intention of holding back.
Dang Dang Dang... However, Wang Teng was not afraid and took out the God-Destroying Sword directly. Like a sharp knife cutting through tangled knots, he cut all five pythons in half and fell to the ground. At the same time, a sutra was created in his body.
Under the wrapping, a green light emitted from the God-Destroying Sword, covering the original blade body, making it impossible to see the true body of the God-Destroying Sword.
