Chapter two thousand eight hundred seventy-ninth defeat
Everyone nodded, not surprised. Everyone knew about the feud between Wang Teng and Mo Youqing. It was normal for the two of them to have a fight.
Wang Teng's face was indifferent and he didn't show any signs. Anyway, he wanted to win the championship, and he had to defeat both Mo Youqing and the boy in black. Whoever came first among them would be the same.
"Then the first battle between the three of you will be between Wang Teng and Mo Youqing."
Seeing Wang Teng nodding silently, Deacon Hua spoke in a deep voice.
The boy in the black shirt looked at Wang Teng deeply, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if to say: Boy, I hope you can persevere and wait for me to take action.
Then his body moved in a daze, jumped off the ring, and watched from the sidelines.
At this time, only Wang Teng and Mo Youqing were left in the arena, and the atmosphere in the sky suddenly became heated.
The blood in many people's bodies felt hot. Mo Youqing was so calm and majestic. I wonder what it would be like to fight Wang Teng.
"Wang Teng, are you ready to repay the karma?"
Mo Youqing stared at Wang Teng with cold eyes, his thick purple hair flying wildly, his eyes as cold as a poisonous snake, exuding a cold luster, and he spoke ferociously.
Wang Teng defeated Mo Feng, and he still remembers this debt.
"Where do you have the confidence to dare to say such things to me? Are you sure you have the qualifications?"
Wang Teng smiled lightly and said in a mocking tone.
Even Lonely Tree, the most famous genius, has been defeated by him. According to common sense, he does have the strength to look down on Mo Youqing.
Mo Youqing's face froze, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. He always talked like this to others.
Wang Teng, a country bumpkin, dared to ride on his head and show such an attitude.
"I will make your life worse than death."
Next, Mo Youqing drank in a deep voice, and without any further words to Wang Teng, his body released a powerful aura, as if it was carrying a vast ocean, and rushed towards Wang Teng, directly performing the seventh of the Nine Transformations of the Demon Snake, the Netherworld Transformation.
, his body turned into streaks of ghostly light, fiercely attacking Wang Teng.
Many ghostly auras shrouded the arena, hindering the power of other people's souls, making it impossible for Wang Teng to distinguish his true identity.
Many people were in a low uproar.
At this moment, Mo Youqing used the Nether Transformation, which was undoubtedly more powerful than when he fought with Zike'er. Everyone felt that it was like a series of Nether meteorites that were about to hit the earth. Every time they fell, there was an earth-shattering sound.
, Fortunately, a silver barrier has been raised around the square, otherwise, a random blow from the devil could shatter the arena, which would be extremely terrifying.
"The power of the divine elephant to suppress the prison!"
However, Wang Teng drank deeply, and a cold light shot out from his deep eyes.
Roar! An incomparably powerful roar of a divine elephant resounded through the body, and a huge ancient divine statue appeared, with the power to break through the world and sweep across everything.
With one punch, the endless power of the god poured out, directly shattering all the ghostly light and mist.
He used an indiscriminate attack, and all the phantoms of Mo Youqing were shattered. Then Mo Youqing's true body was revealed, he took two steps back, and a wisp of bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Countless people's eyelids twitched.
Mo Youqing was injured, and even such a fierce offensive did not pose any threat to Wang Teng.
Wang Teng's fighting power is truly fierce.
Boom! Taking advantage of the victory, Wang Teng took advantage of the victory and took a step forward. The whole world was shaken. The ancient idol behind him looked up to the sky and hissed. In the blink of an eye, Wang Teng came to the front and punched the devil.
His fighting power is so great that he is like an ancient god-king parading around, with a magnanimity that can overwhelm the entire world.
Even if the devil is in front of him, he will remain dormant.
The devil roared angrily, full of unwillingness. No one had ever dared to show such strength in front of him.
At that moment, he moved his body and directly displayed his body, turning into a giant dragon with a length of a hundred meters. This was the result of being suppressed. If he displayed it in the starry sky, his body would be able to cover it.
Although the starry sky has become much smaller, the surging blood energy is still extremely strong.
He opened his big mouth, faced Wang Teng's fist, and swallowed it violently. Within the big mouth, there were turbulent flows of void. Anyone who entered would be strangled into a pulp.
Many people felt cold all over. After the demon's true form was unleashed, it was too overbearing.
Full of wildness, it gives people an irresistible feeling.
Poof! However, what shocked everyone was.
Wang Teng's punch destroyed all living things and was invincible. A bloody hole was immediately punched out in Mo Youqing's big mouth, which was ten meters in size.
Screaming, the entire body of the dragon began to twist, and the sound it made was full of fighting.
Mo Feng and Mo Yu turned pale. After using their true forms, isn't the eldest brother a match for Wang Teng?
They felt a chill spreading throughout their bodies, and their hearts were extremely cold. Wang Teng's fighting power was too fierce.
It is unimaginable that his strength has increased so much in this half month.
"Suppression!"
Wang Teng's whole body was glowing, and his fighting spirit was vast. He once again used the Mother Cauldron of the Universe, like a majestic mountain, violently blasting away at Demon Youqing's head.
At this moment, the light emitted by the Mother Cauldron of the Universe is enough to eclipse the stars in the universe. The power contained in it has also reached an astronomical figure. If it hits the dragon's body, even if it has a seventh-level bloodline, it will be smashed into pieces.
Meat paste.
Demons have feelings and fears. After this fight, they finally realized how powerful Wang Teng was. No matter how calm he was, he would still be unable to compete.
No wonder Wang Teng was able to defeat Lonely Tree.
There was a feeling in his heart that something bad was going on.
"Stop, I admit defeat..." Finally, after gritting his teeth for a long time, he could only say such humiliating words. He had no choice but to use all his attack methods. He originally wanted to defeat Wang Teng in the shortest possible time.
But Wang Teng's combat power was much stronger than he expected, so he had no choice but to admit defeat.
Otherwise, if this blow hit his head, he might actually die.
Many people’s throats are rolling. Is this still a demon’s sentience?
He actually admitted defeat after being beaten in full view of everyone.
Zike'er's pretty face was also slightly dull, and then she chuckled, feeling that Wang Teng helped her breathe a sigh of relief, and her impression of Wang Teng suddenly changed a lot.
Wang Teng frowned, and finally stopped attacking. However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided. Of course, he will not let Mo Youqing step down so easily.
"Get out of here."
At that moment, Wang Teng kicked Mo Youqing directly on the chin like a dog to death, causing Mo Youqing to let out a pitiful cry. His body spun around in the air for more than ten times before flying down the ring. This kick
, kicked his jaw and exploded it. His flesh and blood were bruised and his bones were exposed. It was extremely miserable.
