The huge thunder net seemed to be able to cover everything in the world, and it appeared above Wang Teng's head in an instant.
"This is interesting." Wang Teng's expression still looked very calm. Although the other party used a sixth-order mysterious method, it was not so scary in Wang Teng's eyes. More importantly, Wang Teng himself had powerful abilities.
The element of thunder and lightning has strong immunity to the element of thunder and Taoism.
"Break it for me." Wang Teng's two arms seemed to have turned into sharp weapons at this time, continuously emitting dazzling golden light, and struck towards the thunder net, trying to make a hole in it. In fact, he
This move seems simple, but it is secretly integrated with the mysterious method of Xuanjin Six Swords, and ordinary practitioners cannot see the mystery at all.
"Stupid thing, you really think that your body is indestructible. You want to tear apart my Taoism with your bare hands and seek your own death." Qiao Yang suddenly showed a look on his face when he saw that Wang Teng did not retreat but advanced and faced his own thunder net in person.
sneer.
However, his smile froze completely before it appeared for a long time. Wang Teng's arms were like sharp scissors. He gently pulled on the thunder net, and the thunder net with terrible attack power broke like a thin thread.
Come on.
An opening large enough for two people to pass through was revealed from the mine net.
"This, he is simply a humanoid spiritual weapon. He has even torn this thunder net." "It's so scary." "Look, Ming Xuanzi has taken action again. It doesn't look like it's that easy for the prince to escape from danger.
"The cultivators in the audience exclaimed in surprise.
"Purple Wood Breaking Sky Blade." Just when Wang Teng was about to rush out of the thunder net from the gap, Ming Xuanzi's eyes flashed with a fierce light. It was three feet long, and the whole body exuded the divine light of purple jade.
The wooden sword fell from the sky like a dog's head and struck Wang Teng.
If Wang Teng takes another step forward, he will definitely be hit by this purple wood sky-breaking blade. This is not an ordinary wooden blade, but a sixth-order mysterious method, which is condensed from extremely thick wood energy.
The divine blade is indestructible and extremely powerful, capable of killing gods and demons.
However, if Wang Teng does not move forward, he will be enveloped by the thunder net. Looking at this posture, Ming Xuanzi and Qiao Yang are preparing other terrifying methods to greet him. Between the lightning and flint, Wang Teng
Teng must make a decision quickly.
"The prince is finished this time. This is the end of a fight between one and two. I really think that the disciples of the Yuhuang Sect are nothing."
"It's neither forward nor backward, there's only a dead end."
Before the audience in the audience could finish their discussion, Wang Teng had already made his decision. Not only did he neither move forward nor retreat, he stood still with a sneer on his lips.
"You dare to show your shame in front of me with this little power." Wang Teng shouted, and his body suddenly burst out of two kinds of fiery red and golden auras, turning into a fiery red god holding a golden sword, which appeared in his head.
behind.
This is Wang Teng's comprehensive application of the Taoism he has learned, which is very wonderful. With the blessing of Taoism, the power of Wang Teng's Holy Body of War Emperor is doubled, and countless fist shadows roar out, blasting forward to anything that attacks him.
.
"Bang bang bang!" Fire and golden light shot up into the sky. Wang Teng's figure kept flashing, intertwined with the thunder net and the purple wood sky-breaking blade. These two terrible sixth-level Taoist techniques actually appeared on them.
The cracks continue to disappear in the void.
"What kind of fighting method is this? Why have I never seen it before?" "This is too crazy! Could it be that the prince is so confident in his own body that he actually does it like this?" The cultivators in the audience have already seen it.
I was stunned.
"Let's see how many more attacks you can take, just die!" Qiao Yang couldn't help but grit his teeth when he saw Wang Teng blocking their attacks with one person, his eyes gleaming fiercely,
Another terrifying sixth-level mysterious method was cast.
It was a blood-red sword of thunder and lightning, covered with divine lines. Although this Taoist method has not yet been perfected, and it needs to be integrated into the blood, thunder and iron to fully exert its power, the terrifying attack power has already exceeded
The previous thundernet.
The only drawback is that the attack range of the Blood Thunder Sword is very small, and it is useless if the enemy dodges it. But now that Wang Teng is deciphering the two people's Taoism, there is no chance to dodge and hit him with this move.
Killing is the best option.
"The ancient tree is towering." Ming Xuanzi's words were cold, and he kept making seals with his hands, blooming with emerald green light. Soon, a towering ancient tree sprang out in front of Wang Teng, with countless rattan roots stretching out from it.
Come out and wrap around Wang Teng like a snake.
This series of attacks all happened in the midst of lightning and flint. Even a cultivator in the Peilian realm like Li Yuan would have a hard time dealing with it calmly, let alone Wang Teng.
"The prince can't escape this time, everyone is ready to snatch the Tiangang Jade Fire from him." Such thoughts flashed through the minds of Teng Qishao, Wang Bo, Li Yuan and other cultivators in the audience at the same time.
"Six Black Swords of Black Gold, Overlord God's Fire Palm." Just when everyone thought Wang Teng was in danger, one of Wang Teng's hands turned into a sharp golden sword, and the other hand turned into a crimson flame, moving at an incredible speed.
Zi fired hundreds of punches. This storm-like attack not only shattered the thunder net and purple wood sky-breaking blade, but also hit the blood-red thunder sword.
There was a loud "pop" sound, and the lightning sword exploded suddenly, turning into countless tiny blood-red thunderbolts that flew around and made tiny holes in the jade ground.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh." Thick tree roots and rattans suddenly entangled Wang Teng's body and the body-protecting mantra inside, turning into a wooden cocoon. Then, with a sudden pull, he was submerged into the towering tree in front of him.
Inside the trunk of the ancient tree.
"Good guy, he actually broke three Taoist methods, but this time he is in doom." Ming Xuanzi's slightly pale face finally showed a hint of joy, and a layer of cold sweat hung on his forehead.
"Brother, quickly refine him so that there are no bones left." Qiao Yang on the side was still a little frightened at this moment. The power Wang Teng had just exploded was too terrifying. If he really fought with him alone,
If you don't regain your full strength, you will definitely die.
"That's the Smelting Tree, which is horribly corrosive. If the prince is taken in, he will soon turn into a pile of corpses." "What a pity! Although that guy is a bit arrogant and claims that he is invincible at his level, it is true.
With some strength, being able to push Ming Xuanzi and the two to this level is considered a peerless genius."
"As expected of a cultivator from a mysterious sect, his talent is extraordinary, but it's all over."
Each cultivator was shocked and sighed one after another.
The towering ancient tree stands on the central competition platform, constantly blooming with green light, and it is densely wrapped with various rattan roots. Wang Teng, who is melting inside the tree, Lin Cheng and Chu San in the audience show anxiety on their faces.
He wanted to save Wang Teng, but he was stared at by several pairs of eyes.
As soon as they take action, these people will come out to stop him. Not only will they not be able to save Wang Teng, but others will also take advantage of him.
On the other side, Teng Qishao, Wang Bo and others were ready to go, waiting for the moment when Wang Teng was refined.
"Haha! You overestimate your capabilities. After refining him, the treasure on his body will be ours. I want to buy the Blood Thunder Iron." Qiao Yang sneered proudly on the side. Wang Teng snatched it away at the auction.
He lost his blood-thunder iron and prevented him from cultivating the blood-thunder sword. This is absolutely unforgivable.
"The blood, thunder, and iron are yours, and the Tiangang Jade Fire is mine, hehe!" Ming Xuanzi laughed secretly, ignoring the scorching eyes in the audience.
"Eh!" But just when he was constructing a beautiful dream for himself, an ominous premonition suddenly came to his mind.
"Papa papa!" The melting tree standing on the central competition platform. Huge cracks suddenly appeared on the dark and thick tree, and they continued to spread to the surroundings, with streaks of sharp golden light.
Seeping out from the cracks.
"Ah! How is it possible? The prince is not dead." "This tree of melting is a sixth-level mysterious method. It has extremely strong restrictions. It is almost impossible for cultivators of the same level to escape if they are taken in. How did he do it?
." "No..." Almost at the same time, everyone was stunned.
There was a loud "boom", and in Ming Xuanzi's incredible eyes, the entire smelting tree exploded, turning into vitality and dissipating without a trace. Wang Teng's figure not only appeared, but also moved toward him.
Qiao Yang rushed over.
In fact, the Smelting Tree is indeed extremely terrifying. If Wang Teng hadn't secretly used the "Wood King Technique" secretly, trying to break it would definitely cause a huge noise.
But this time he didn't use it at all. He rushed out of the Smelting Tree in an instant and attacked Qiao Yang, catching him by surprise.
Sure enough, Qiao Yang was filled with fear for a moment, firstly because he believed that Wang Teng would definitely die this time and did not expect that he could survive, and secondly because Wang Teng's power had left a terrifying shadow in his heart
.So, when he saw Wang Teng rushing toward him, Qiao Yang couldn't help but tremble.
He felt that if he were to deal with Wang Teng with his ninth-level cultivation of Qi Refining, he would definitely be killed instantly. Fear made him forget the rules and made him break his seal all at once.
"You annoying guy, die, die." Qiao Yang's cultivation suddenly returned to the second level of Peilian, and his strength was many times more powerful than before. He suddenly waved his hands, and there was a dense thunder.