"Wang Teng, haha, it's finally that guy's turn. I didn't see him compete last time, but this time I finally have a chance to see if he is really that good." Many viewers involuntarily turned their attention to No. 4.
tower.
There is no doubt that the current Wang Teng's reputation is much greater than that of Yunlong. After all, he has too few bones, which is very impressive, but his combat power is so impressive, and he has won seventeen
Well, it would be strange if others are not curious.
Therefore, about half of the audience actually focused on Wang Teng.
Qi Tian walked towards the competition platform and glanced around, naturally aware of this. At this moment, he felt that he was a green leaf, the green leaf that best complemented Wang Teng. Those people looked here not because they paid attention to him, but because they paid attention to him.
It is to pay attention to his opponent Wang Teng.
In the Xiaochi Sect, he has always been the best among the disciples, attracting everyone's attention, but now... The huge contrast between the two makes Qi Tian feel extremely uncomfortable. He has been a disciple from the beginning.
The unknown cultivator climbed up to Old Man Feng and embarked on the path of cultivating immortality. Later, he achieved a lot of achievements, but left Old Man Feng behind and regarded him as an obstacle on his own path of cultivation. In order to continue to become stronger and stronger
to enhance status.
If he wants to be strong, he must not have any baggage. The existence of everything is a stepping stone for him to climb to a stronger status. For strength and status, he can abandon everything.
But now, a little Wang Teng has surpassed him in a short period of time and is more popular than him. How can Qi Tian accept this? An extremely strong murderous intention surges violently in his heart.
It was writhing, as if it would turn into a ninth-level monster at any time and tear Wang Teng in half.
"I didn't expect the two of them to compete on the same stage, so let's see who is better between Wang Teng and Qi Tian!" At this time, everyone in the Xiaochi faction gathered together and turned their attention to No. 4.
On the platform, Elder Huilong sighed slightly.
There is no doubt that Qi Tian is the most qualified disciple he has received over the years. He has put a lot of effort into Qi Tian, not because he can be selected as a disciple of the Yuhuang Sect in the Qinglong City event, but because he hopes that he will become a disciple of the Imperial Clan in the future.
Able to take over one's own position.
Wang Teng's strength should not be underestimated. Although his foundation is not good, his fighting ability is very strong. Otherwise, he would not have achieved such good results as seventeen points in the first two rounds. If Qi Tian lost to Wang Teng this time
Teng, then his status in the Xiaochi Sect may be reduced.
For Elder Huilong, he does not want Qi Tian to lose.
"This may be a fateful duel! No matter who wins or loses, it is a bad thing. At least one of our Xiaochi sect can enter the top 100, and we will have an explanation to the headmaster brother and the elders when we go back." Elder Huiming drank.
Taking a sip of wine, a look of anticipation flashed across his face.
He has great confidence in Wang Teng.
On the No. 4 competition stage, Wang Teng and Qi Tian faced each other, and a sense of murder suddenly filled the air, as if these two people were born to be enemies. Wang Teng's eyebrows were mixed with disgust, and he looked at the situation in front of him.
He didn't even have a good impression of this Qi Tian.
Three years ago, Old Man Feng met Qi Tian in the secular world. At that time, he was just the son of a hunter, but he had good bones and was brought into the Xiaochi Sect by Old Man Feng. He felt like he had found a treasure and regarded this apprentice as more than
Not only did he teach him what he had learned throughout his life, but he also spent all his life savings on refining and purchasing many elixirs for him, so that he became an entry-level disciple within a year.
Just when Old Man Feng was overjoyed, Qi Tian kicked him aside and treated him as a lowly outer elder. He ignored him again and even refused to admit that he was Old Man Feng's disciple.
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Whenever Old Man Feng thought of this chilling scene, boundless pain enveloped him. What Wang Teng hated most in his life were ungrateful people. After knowing what happened to Old Man Feng, he naturally hated Qi Tian endlessly.
"Wang Teng, I have to say that you are very powerful. I admit that I underestimated you before. Although Old Man Feng, that good-for-nothing, is not very good, he has a good vision. When he trained you, he must have hoped that someone could help him.
One breath." Qi Tian looked directly at Wang Teng and said first.
"I can only say that you are a scumbag. For scumbags, no one else needs to tell you. I will take action myself and give them a sigh of relief." Wang Teng clenched his fists and said with an indifferent expression.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to get what you want. Not only will you not be able to defeat me today, but you will also die on this competition stage. At that time, I will go back to Xiaochi Sect to take care of that trash Old Man Feng, and your beloved Liu Susu.
That old man Feng is really tough, and those trash guys he called last time were not able to kill him." Qi Tian sighed, but there was a cruel light in his eyes.
Wang Teng was slightly startled, but then he immediately realized that the last time Old Man Feng went to the Xiaochi Sect to buy materials for the Foundation Establishment Pill, he was attacked and injured by a group of people. These people were arranged by Qi Tian.
This person's mind is so vicious that if he becomes the leader of the Koike faction, countless innocent people will suffer.
"I let you know this because you are going to die here completely today. No one can save you." Qi Tian's expression suddenly became ferocious, as if he had turned into a devil at this moment.
There was a crisp "Zheng" sound, and behind Qi Tian, a light green sword light suddenly rose into the sky, slashing towards Wang Teng like a blue rainbow.
"First-grade spiritual sword." Many cultivators were shocked by this scene. Qi Tian actually had a spiritual sword on his body, and he used the power of the spiritual sword at the beginning of the decisive battle, as if he was facing a
It's like a life and death battle.
"What's wrong with Senior Brother Qitian? Does he want to kill Wang Teng?" Many Xiaochi sect disciples were shocked. Even Yunlong showed a hint of shock at the moment, but then sneered.
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for cultivators participating in a grand event to use spiritual swords against the enemy from the beginning. In this case, even if they win, their points may be less than the opponent's, and they will lose the game in the end. Only idiots would do this.
So Qi Tian's actions puzzled many people.
Elder Huilong's face turned livid, and he began to shake his head and sigh. He suddenly realized that he didn't understand Qi Tian at all.
Wang Teng never expected that Qi Tian would have such a skill. Not to mention that he didn't know that Qi Tian would have a spiritual sword. Even Elder Huilong and the close disciples around Qi Tian didn't know about it. Qi Tian was sure
I had some adventure, but I didn't tell anyone.
In an instant, the light green spiritual sword had landed on Wang Teng's head, and the sharp sword light would chop off Wang Teng's head at any time.
Vicious, simply extremely vicious. There is absolutely no mercy in this move. He will not give up until Wang Teng's life is taken. Some spectators felt chills rising from behind, and even the elders who hosted the competition frowned slightly.
rise.
Qi Tian had a ferocious look on his face. He was not a stupid person. When Wang Teng defeated Yunlong, he knew that Wang Teng's body was not easy to deal with. Wang Teng had always been a serious problem for him, but unfortunately later
But he has gained the attention of the sect, and it is not easy to kill him.
Seeing Wang Teng growing day by day, his strength getting closer and closer to him, Qi Tian felt more and more oppressive in his heart. In this grand meeting, they were arranged to compete together. Qi Tian believed that this was fate dealing with him.
hints.
Wang Teng must be killed here today, no matter what the price, even if he is expelled from the Koike sect, he will be expelled from the Koike sect. Anyway, now that he is stronger and more talented, there will definitely be many better than the Koike sect.
The strong men of the sect want him.
Jealousy and anger towards Wang Teng's attention made Qi Tian lose his mind at this moment, revealing his true nature. He first angered Wang Teng with words, and then suddenly attacked at the moment when he lost his mind, using the second-level magic of Xiaochi's sect.
The "Sword Slaying Divine Technique" was operating to the extreme, and this quick and lightning strike was issued.
"Sword-killing Divine Technique" is a wonderful method that uses Tao power to control the sword to kill enemies from a distance. If it is used to the extreme, even with ordinary swords, it can hunt down some terrifying third-level monsters.
But now, what Qitian activated was not an ordinary sword, but a genuine first-grade spiritual weapon, the Qingfeng Sword. This Qingfeng Sword was discovered in a hidden cave when he was on a mission in the Demon Gathering Valley.
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It was a treasure left by a Qi Refining Realm master. In addition, there were many pills and spiritual stones. Even though Qi Tian had relied on their cultivation to advance rapidly over the years, he was only one step away from entering the Qi Refining Realm.
But Wang Teng's appearance made him uneasy. He felt that if he didn't kill Wang Teng, it would be difficult for him to break through to the Qi Refining Realm. The most fearful thing for cultivators on the path of cultivation is inner demons, which can hinder cultivation.
progress, and Wang Teng has obviously become Qitian's inner demon.
"No way, Wang Teng was killed like this. We haven't seen him show his strength yet."
"It's really boring." At the moment when the Qingfeng Sword slashed across Wang Teng's neck, many cultivators muttered dissatisfiedly, feeling that they were wasting their expressions.
There was a loud "clang" sound, and the sound of metal collision lingered in everyone's ears, causing the blood in their bodies to spurt out. Many people's mouths had grown into round shapes, and their eyes were wide open.
On the competition stage.
At the moment when the Qingfeng sword was about to hit Wang Teng, Wang Teng's body, which had been inevitable, suddenly rose into the air, flipping dozens of punches in the air like a tornado, and dodged it with extremely weird movements.
This fatal sword.
Then, he pulled out a silver long sword in his hand and struck it hard on the Qingfeng Sword. Fire continued to splash out. The power of the Qingfeng Sword was actually blocked by Wang Teng and flew back again.
Qitian's side.
The silver sword in Wang Teng's hand had been broken in half in the collision just now. He glanced at the silver sword and did not throw it away casually, but inserted it back into the scabbard. His eyes were fixed on each other.
He stared at Qi Tian.
"A good method, but it's too slow." To everyone's surprise, Wang Teng suddenly laughed and clapped his hands twice at Qi Tian.
The scene was completely silent. Many cultivators could not recover from the changes just now. Wang Teng's movement skills just now were simply a stroke of genius. It was obviously impossible to escape, but he still found a glimmer of hope. How much effort would it take?
Ability, or luck.
Even many elder-level experts took a breath and cast admiring glances at Wang Teng.