Wang Teng was forced to take two steps back and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Chu Mengyao felt a pain in her jade fingers and frowned secretly. Although her level was higher than that of Wang Teng, the latter's powerful power was also troublesome. Finally, there was a flash of cold light, and there was a red long sword in her hand.
Thin and blazing red light emanating from the body!
This sword is called "Jinghong" and it is also a rare treasure!
Swish.
Chu Mengyao's delicate body moved, and five or six of them suddenly appeared in the field, occupying different positions, and attacked Wang Teng fiercely. It was obvious that she had used phantom footwork, combined with her fierce swordsmanship, and her sword energy moved the sky!
Wang Teng used Feiyun Step and Falling Dragon Ancient Sword to beat Chu Mengyao hard!
At this time, only afterimages can be seen, clashing fiercely, the sword light is like a rainbow, the blade is black, and flashes from time to time!
The two exchanged hundreds of moves at lightning speed, and suddenly heard a click, and the Jinghong Sword in Chu Mengyao's hand suddenly broke...
This scene shocked her!
Unexpectedly, this extraordinary weapon cannot withstand Wang Teng's domineering power?
"Boom!" Wang Teng's eyes were cold, like a demon god, and he struck with a sword. He used the third style of the Qiankun Sword Technique "Strike Huashan with force!"
Chu Mengyao remained calm in the face of danger. She released her tenth level of innate power and slapped Wang Teng on the chest with her palm, knocking him away.
At first, when everyone saw her sword breaking, they were sweating for her, and when they saw her slap Wang Teng, they were even more impressed. They thought: "After being slapped by Chu Mengyao, will Wang Teng be finished?"
Wang Teng felt a cramping pain in his internal organs, which was extremely uncomfortable. He had indeed suffered serious internal injuries.
But the years of forbearance and goal were right in front of him, and he moved forward without hesitation. He gritted his teeth and thought: "I will defeat her today even if I fight hard!"
boom!
He suddenly shouted loudly, used the Tiger Fist, and hit Chu Mengyao on the lower abdomen. With a pop, blood spurted out, and this punch actually penetrated her lower abdomen!
The world suddenly became silent.
Chu Mengyao, who was so aloof, was punched through the stomach?
Countless people were horrified and their scalps were numb.
The eldest prince and Ye Han were also dumbfounded and shocked. They thought it was just a sparring match, but how could they have imagined that it would evolve to this point?
Qin Fengling covered her red lips with her delicate hands, and her heart almost stopped beating! This kid Wang Teng... is so strong!
The King of Chu was about to shout loudly and tell him to stop. Suddenly he heard the old dean next to him laugh and say: "King Chu, don't be anxious, the battle is not over yet."
King Chu was startled and said: "What Mr. Feng means is..."
Mr. Feng smiled and said: "As a holy body that is rare to see in a hundred years, Mengyao will not be defeated so easily."
On the ring, Wang Teng still maintained his posture penetrating Chu Mengyao's belly. He felt that the depression of many years was swept away and he was extremely relaxed. He smiled coldly: "Meng Yao, have you finally waited for this day?" On his face
Chu Mengyao was stained with a lot of blood, and this smile was truly terrifying!
Chu Mengyao's pretty face was cold and she said, "Do you think you can kill me?"
Seeing that she didn't look seriously injured or dying, Wang Teng's expression froze, and an unprecedented chill suddenly rose in his heart... Suddenly, his chest felt tight and painful.
It turned out that Chu Mengyao slapped him in the palm like lightning. How could he have imagined that she would still have the strength to fight back? She immediately let out a muffled groan and flew out.
This palm was truly overbearing. He flew a full dozen meters before he fell hard on the hard ground. Many bones in his body were broken, as if they were about to fall apart, and he was extremely sore.
This is also due to his strong physique, otherwise ordinary people would have been beaten to death under this palm!
He struggled to get up and looked up, only to see Chu Mengyao standing there calmly, with a transparent blood hole on the front and back of her lower abdomen. Her purple clothes were stained with blood, which was sad and strange.
Everyone was thinking: "How come she didn't seem to be a big deal after being punched in the stomach?"
I saw Chu Mengyao's face was calm, she was making seals in her hands, and a bright holy light rose up from her body, full of peaceful aura. Under the wrap of the holy light, the ferocious blood hole in her lower abdomen actually began to slow down little by little.
Healing slowly.
Wang Ye's pupils shrank suddenly and his heart was shocked.
On the rostrum, King Chu showed a rare look of surprise and said: "It is said that on the mainland, some truly outstanding masters can "regenerate severed limbs". How could Mengyao have such magical powers? Could it be that... the Holy Body gave her a unique ability?"
The ability.”
Mr. Feng smiled and said: "That's exactly it." As a teacher of Chu Mengyao, he has known this for a long time.
The King of Chu was well aware of the heaven-defying nature of this magical power, and sighed: "The Holy Body is indeed extraordinary."
"Wang Teng, you see, there is no way you can defeat me." After a while, the wound on Chu Mengyao's abdomen was healed, as if he had never been injured. However, his face was slightly pale, which showed that this treatment had no effect on him.
She also spent a lot of effort. Between her brows, there was still a high spirit, her eyes were shining, and she said proudly: "It's not too late for you to admit defeat now!"
Wang Teng's heart kept sinking. The Holy Body was so terrifying, which really put a lot of pressure on him, but he thought: "After she rose to prominence, she turned ruthless and openly regretted her marriage, which embarrassed my family in Tiannan City for several years. Now is the chance.
How can I back down in front of me? No matter how strong she is, I will fight to the end."
He immediately stood up and shouted coldly: "As long as I, Wang Teng, don't fall, it's not considered a defeat."
Everyone saw that he was still resolute and neither humble nor arrogant under such circumstances, and they all secretly admired him.
Chu Mengyao was slightly surprised and thought: "Just now, with my angry palm, an ordinary person would be killed or injured, and he would be unable to stand up. But he can still fight, his physical strength is really incredible." Then he smiled lightly and said, "I am.
Just see how far you can go!"
Whoosh!
As soon as the word "step" came out, she slapped a few palms like lightning. The strong wind roared, and at the same time, her whole body emitted a holy light, like a fairy with fluttering purple clothes.
Wang Teng raised his energy and concentrated his mind, exerting the Qiankun Sword Technique to the extreme. The ancient sword opened and closed widely, and the heavy blade was rolled violently by the air, like a surging river. He thought to himself: "Although this strange sword does not help increase the strength,
The effect of Qi, but this heavy blade weighs more than a thousand kilograms, making it even more powerful."
All I could hear was bang bang bang... the two of them exchanged forty or fifty moves again. Each move was so fierce that the ground shook violently and smoke and dust flew up.
Everyone watching felt their scalps numb. It didn't look like two people at all. It was like two powerful and ferocious beasts fighting against each other.
Young talents like the eldest prince, Ye Han, and Qin Fengling also looked a little pale, and they felt there was a big gap.
"You are really a junior..." On the rostrum, the four heroes looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Although they were famous all over the world, they thought that if they came to the stage in person, they would be nothing more than that.
But two young men of sixteen or seventeen years old could reach such a height, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation in their hearts, like the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead...
Mr. Feng smiled and said in a low voice: "Master, with these two monsters, it seems that our Chu country will be able to become famous in the northwest in the "Dragon Gate War" soon."
