"To deal with me, I also need to see if you have that ability."
Wang Teng chuckled coldly, his toes touched the ground, and his body appeared floating without any fluctuation. The situation was similar to that of the young man in black shirt when he entered the room.
However, the young man in black shirt is elegant, but Wang Teng is steady, as if he has landed on a mountain, quietly.
The atmosphere in the entire square suddenly became high.
Zike'er, Lonely Tree, Mo Youqing, and the boy in black all have glaring eyes.
"Take action, you don't have much chance."
The golden statue stood proudly, with his hands behind his back and said.
He is very courageous and arrogant.
A pair of eyes, shining with golden light, seem to be able to stab people's soul.
The corners of Wang Teng's mouth curved, not politely, and he rushed straight away with a single lunge. The speed was so fast that he didn't even make a sound. Judging from the direction of everyone, Wang Teng's figure seemed to be pulled out of thin air.
Average length.
Boom! Clench your fist and punch Jin Zun directly in the face.
In an instant, a violent wave arose on the arena. The blood in Wang Teng's body surged, and a sound like a landslide and tsunami came out.
Many people marveled that just this kind of bloody voice was enough to tell how extraordinary Wang Teng's physique was, which even some people who specialize in physical training may not have.
A strange look flashed across Jin Zun's eyes, and then he smiled coldly, and punched out with the same punch. He collided hard with Wang Teng's fist, and immediately burst out a loud sound like a bell, which made many people feel their eardrums shaking.
Some were shattered.
It's just a collision, but there are such powerful sound waves. The strength of Jin Zun and Wang Teng is really amazing.
Kick, kick, kick... As a result, Wang Teng took a few steps back and frowned slightly. The realm of Jin Zun was too high. In the fifth heaven of the divine realm, he only had the peak of the second heaven. It would not be difficult for him to gain the upper hand in a head-on fight.
The opponent's Jinshan strategy is also extremely extraordinary in the realm of the physical body.
"With this little strength, if you want to fight me, it's a lot worse."
Jin Zun looked aloof and arrogant, with a sarcastic smile on his lips. There was something strange in his heart. With the second level of the Divine Realm at the peak, he felt a slight pain in his fist. He was already very strong. If the realm were higher, maybe he wouldn't be able to do it.
will be an opponent.
The destroyer of the world of gods does have two brushes.
Whoa! Without saying a word, Wang Teng attacked again, this time using the "Godly Speedy Moon Step", which is an extremely powerful footwork in terms of speed. Under Wang Teng's feet, a silver moon appeared, making
Seeing Wang Teng's figure, he suddenly became uncertain. In an instant, Wang Teng looked like a goddess scattering flowers, and more than a dozen figures appeared on the ring.
Each figure fiercely fired out a palm force and attacked Jin Zun from different directions.
From the outside, this attack looks very powerful, with Wang Teng's figure all over the arena, giving people a sense of inescapability.
On the rostrum, Deacon Hua couldn't help but nodded slightly. With such footwork, the effect it can have in battle is really powerful.
Those dozens of phantoms are very solid. A normal person might not be able to tell which one is the real body. If the attack is wrong, the consequences will be disastrous.
Jin Zun's face also changed. Among the dozens of figures, he felt a strong sense of danger, because he couldn't distinguish Wang Teng's true form for a while.
And Wang Teng's attack was getting closer and closer.
He will indeed be in danger by then.
"If you can't tell the difference, then just break them all."
Jin Zun smiled coldly, and suddenly a fierce fighting spirit burst out in his eyes. With a roar, his body shook, and blazing golden light emanated from his body, like sun after sun, appearing around him, seven in total.
Wheels, each wheel is extremely dazzling, arranged in a row, it has the feeling of shining on the heavens.
As the seven suns bloom above the head, the sky and the earth are shining brightly. The golden king's fighting spirit is astonishing, and he has the aura to suppress all the ways.
Then, with his roar, the seven-rounded suns all struck fiercely towards Wang Teng. The dozen or so figures all looked insignificant under these seven-rounded suns, as if they wanted to take them all.
Like being shattered.
"This is the Jinshan method of fighting, with seven rays flying across the sky!"
Seeing such a majestic attack, some elders from powerful races could not help but change their colors.
The most powerful signature method of Jinshan War Technique is Jiuyao Hengkong. With each additional level, a "sun" will appear above the head. Generally speaking, even a patriarch-level figure would not be able to practice to this level.
easy.
At such a young age, Jin Shan has actually reached the point where Qi Yao Hengkong is a powerful figure. He is really tyrannical.
In a conspicuous place in the square, there was a middle-aged man in a golden robe, sitting there, with a graceful expression and aloof demeanor. He calmly picked up a golden tea cup in front of the table and took a sip. He looked extremely noble and unreasonable.
climb.
A pair of pupils are also light golden in color. Occasionally they open and close, and the golden light shines, making people feel like their souls are trembling.
He is none other than the clan leader of the Jinshan Clan, Jin Mo! This is a pinnacle figure who has been famous for a long time in the Southern Territory, and is as powerful as Otto of the Northern Clan of the Heavenly King Tree.
In this boundless land, just stamping your feet can make the wind and clouds tremble.
At this moment, there was also a proud smile in his eyes. His son Jin Zun, who was extremely talented, had now cultivated Qi Yao Hengkong and performed it in front of everyone, which greatly increased the prestige of his Jinshan clan and made him happy.
As for Wang Teng...a bumpkin who came from a small rural village and dared to compete with his son was destined to become a stepping stone for his son to further his fame.
Therefore, he glanced at Wang Teng, and the smile on his lips was very cold.
"It's over. This Jinshan strategy, Qi Yao Hengkong, is indeed very powerful. It seems that Wang Teng is in danger."
On the other side of the square, there is a rest area with an orchid logo painted on it, which is crystal clear and has an enchanting light.
This is the resting area of the Violet clan.
A woman with a body that is also made of water, voluptuous and mature, wearing a purple cheongsam with a slight slit at the hem, revealing a round and snow-white jade leg, ten slender fingers like onions, holding a
He fanned his delicate fan slightly, smiling sweetly and making a numb voice.
There were many viewers not far away, looking secretly at the plump but not fat body, they couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva, their expressions were a little fiery.
This enchanting middle-aged beauty is none other than the patriarch of the Violet tribe, Our Lady of Roland.
She is a beauty with a far-reaching reputation in the Southern Territory. When she was young, she was also a disaster to the country and the people. Her every frown and smile captivated the soul and attracted the admiration of many patriarch-level heroes.
Although many years have passed and the youth is no longer there, this mature charm is still so moving that people can't help but be fascinated by it and dream about it.
