"Ah! What kind of skill is this? It's so amazing." Everyone who thought Wang Teng would definitely die was shocked beyond words. Not only did Wang Teng not die, but he blew Zhang Yuan away.
Got out.
Is this a dream?
"Third-level magic, this must be a third-level martial arts magic. How did Wang Teng get such an advanced skill?" "Look, he disappeared on the spot again, so fast, really fast." He hasn't given it yet.
When everyone had a chance to digest it, Wang Teng flashed his figure and killed Zhang Yuan again.
Although Ba Ti is powerful, he can't hold on for a moment. If he fails to defeat Zhang Yuan by then, his end will come.
"No! No! I was actually injured by this kind of trash, no! Wang Teng, you are dead, you are dead." Zhang Yuan's entire face became ferocious, looking like a demon.
He couldn't accept the fact that he was injured by a Taoist cultivator.
It would be fine if Wang Teng was a peerless genius with perfect basic skills, but he is just a complete waste of basic skills.
The Heavenly Dragon God's fire energy grew stronger at this time, holding Zhang Yuan upright. He danced his arms, and actually performed a series of second-level martial arts moves, covering the charging Wang Teng.
The more this time came, the calmer Wang Teng's expression became. His speed reached the extreme, leaving behind a series of afterimages on the spot. Although Zhang Yuan's attacks were swift and terrifying, every move could knock Daoji into the ninth level.
The cultivator was seriously injured, but Wang Teng kept dodging and hitting his afterimage.
"The Heaven-Suppressing Continuous Palm." Wang Teng's body appeared behind Zhang Yuan at some point. Except for those masters in the Qi Refining Realm, almost no one in the audience could see clearly. Each one contained Wang Teng's whole body strength.
His palm prints continuously hit the layer of Heavenly Dragon Divine Fire Qi outside Zhang Yuan's body, and they hit the same spot every time.
Zhang Yuan felt uneasy in his heart, and his mind finally cleared up a bit. A huge divine fire seal was condensed and enveloped Wang Teng behind him.
There was a loud "boom", and at the moment when the Divine Fire Seal was about to hit Wang Teng, the Tianlong Divine Fire Qi was finally blasted out of a gap, and Wang Teng's palm hit Zhang Yuankuan's back hard.
This time, he even used the Diamond Cover technique.
With a scream of "Wow", Zhang Yuan's eyes suddenly turned white, like a dead fish, blood shot out of his mouth like a fountain, and even his internal organs were seriously injured.
Wang Teng also let out a shrill cry of pain. The last blow just now was too hard, causing the muscles in his arm to explode, and countless blood spattered out, which was shocking.
"Poof!" Almost at the same moment, the two figures fell on the competition platform, blood gurgling from their bodies, dyeing the white ground red.
Everyone held their breath, could not say a word, and stared at the competition stage.
"Wow!" Suddenly, a slight sound came from Wang Teng. He spit out a mouthful of purple poisonous blood, and stood up from the ground with difficulty. Wounds could be seen everywhere on his body that had released the hegemonic state.
Turned into a bloody man.
On the other hand, Zhang Yuan, who had always been aloof and arrogant, was lying there like a dead dog, his hair was messy, his clothes were torn, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
"Wang Teng, win!" I don't know who's lips trembled a few times, and finally shouted the first sentence. Then, like a stone thrown into the sea, this sentence suddenly stirred up thousands of waves, and the whole
The arena was instantly in uproar.
"How could this happen? This is impossible!" Yang Jun from the Qingyang Sect looked extremely ugly. He spat out a bloody sword from his mouth in anger, and the wound severely injured by Wang Teng recurred.
The expressions of the cultivators of Xiaochi Sect were frozen for a long time, and finally they slowly came to their senses, but they were all speechless with excitement. Wang Teng created a miracle, created a miracle that has not been broken so far, his
His reputation is destined to be spread today. At least in the area under the jurisdiction of Qinglong City, there will be no cultivator who does not know of his existence.
A cultivator in the Taoist realm actually defeated all the masters in the Qi refining realm.
Countless shouts, cheers, and applause came from the audience, but Wang Teng seemed not to hear it. What flashed in his mind were the figures of Liu Susu and Old Man Feng. Yes, he must return quickly now
If Xiaochi is sent there, nothing will happen to them.
No glory, no fame, at this moment can compare to the two closest people to him in the world.
With a "pop", Wang Teng's vision suddenly went black, he fainted and fell on the competition platform. The side effects of the domineering body and the injuries he suffered during the competition finally made him unable to bear it and he fainted.
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In the morning, a ray of golden sunlight shone through the gap in the window and fell on a bed covered with quilts. Wang Teng felt a sharp pain in his body and suddenly opened his eyes.
The sunlight was so dazzling that Wang Teng couldn't help but close his eyes and blinked a few times.
The wounds on his body had disappeared at this time, but the meridians and ribs were still partially healed, which made Wang Teng feel a dull pain. He suddenly remembered something and quickly stood up from the bed, ignoring the pain in his body.
He rushed to the wooden door and opened it.
Outside, there is a spacious garden with various colorful flowers, emitting charming fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. In the distance, there is a faint sound, which is like the noise of a busy city.
"Senior Brother Wang Teng, you finally woke up." In a corner of the corridor, a disciple of the Xiaochi Sect showed joy on his face and said to Wang Teng very respectfully.
This disciple Wang Teng knows is Liu Ting, a genius disciple of Doutian Pavilion of Xiaochi Sect. He used to have some grudge against him, but now he is full of awe. After all, Wang Teng's strength is there. Even a strong man like Zhang Yuan
It was truly a miracle that they were all defeated.
"Where is this place?" Wang Teng asked anxiously with a look of anxiety on his brows.
"This is still Qinglong City. Senior Brother Wang Teng, you have been in a coma for a day and a night. The results of the competition have come out. Although you did not qualify to enter the Royal Sect because you have too few bones, you got the result in the martial arts test.
Won the first place, the reward is huge. A group of elders are very happy." Liu Ting smiled flatteringly at Wang Teng.
"Damn it! Where is Elder Huiming?" Wang Teng was not happy at all. There was a buzz in his head and he asked quickly.
One day and one night, if the people from Qingyang Sect want to take action against Liu Susu and Old Man Feng, it will definitely be enough.
Liu Ting had a puzzled look on his face, unable to figure out Wang Teng's thoughts for a while, and quickly replied: "After Elder Huiming sent you here, he hurried back to Xiaochi Peak. I'm afraid that senior brother won the first place in the martial arts test."
The news has spread in the sect, congratulations to senior brother, congratulations to senior brother."
Wang Teng's face became a little better now, and there was a sense of gratitude in his heart. Elder Huiming must have taken care of Su Su and Brother Feng for him. If he was there, the cultivators of Qingyang Sect would not dare to mess around.
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"You just said that I won the first place in the martial arts test. Who was the second and third place? What are the rewards?" After Wang Teng breathed a sigh of relief, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he finally had the intention to care about the grand event.
things.
First place in the martial arts test! Wang Teng has become more prosperous this time. From now on, no one within hundreds of thousands of miles will know of his existence. He will definitely be able to feel proud when he returns to the Xiaochi Sect.
"The second place is still Zhang Yuan, the third and fourth place are respectively Qin Han from Qingyang Gate and Lin Wan from Tianshui Gate. Senior brother's reward this time is extremely generous, two first-grade spiritual weapons and twenty-four true essences.
Dan, and five hundred low-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to two hundred and fifty Taoist pills!" Liu Ting said, with a trace of envy flashing across his face.
Wang Teng smiled and nodded, and was very satisfied with the rewards of the competition. However, these prizes are now being kept by Elder Huilong and will be returned to Wang Teng after he joins the Xiaochi Sect.
Soon, Wang Teng learned a lot from Liu Ting. A total of ten cultivators were selected as Yuhuangmen disciples at this event. Although Zhang Yuan was defeated by him, his results still ranked first.
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Qin Han and Lin Wan were naturally selected, but what made Wang Teng laugh bitterly was that Yang Jun, whom he had defeated, was also selected. I heard that his selection caused dissatisfaction and complaints among many cultivators.
The unfairness of the Blue Dragon Festival.
But these cultivators can only complain and complain in their hearts. Qingyang Sect has one or two powerful disciples in Yuhuang Sect. Who dares to provoke them easily?
"Brother, your injury hasn't healed yet. It's better to stay in Qinglong City for a few days before leaving. There are a lot of good things here, especially the beauties from Liuyue Palace. They are so beautiful!" Liu Ting observed Wang Teng's words and looked at Wang Teng's words.
He was in a good mood and flattered with a smile.
Wang Teng was slightly startled, then shook his head and said: "I want to go back to Xiaochi Peak now, the sooner the better."