"It's them." Wang Teng was slightly startled and found that there was an acquaintance among the group of cultivators who had just arrived. He was the third young master of the Zhang family. And the cultivator standing in front of him should be the holy son of the Zhang family.
Yes, he is also the eldest brother of the Third Young Master.
"Brother Zhang really knows how to joke. We are in the same boat now, and we need to cooperate more in the future. Now this bronze dangerous area is an opportunity for us. As long as we join forces in two, we will meet the giant sect.
Cultivators don’t have to worry.” The Holy Son of the Lu family said with a cheerful expression.
"Well! Speaking of which, we have to thank that guy Wang Teng. Without his help, we wouldn't be able to stand together at all. But that guy must have been abolished now, and his life would be worse than death, haha!" The saint son of the Zhang family said with both eyes.
His eyes flashed with light and he smiled.
"That's for sure. The cultivators in our Thunder League are all extraordinary. We still have the strength to destroy Wang Teng." The Holy Son of the Lu family replied.
"Brother, Wang Teng is a serious problem for our Zhang family. As long as we get rid of it, we can feel at ease." The third young master of the Zhang family on the side agreed. He who was originally aloof has become very reserved now. In the eyes of these experts,
Nothing.
"Roar!" At this moment, a demon leopard covered in blue spots and exuding a cold aura roared repeatedly, and suddenly launched an attack on Wang Teng who was hiding aside. Wang Teng shook his head and slapped him down.
Next, he directly knocked the demon leopard away, screamed again and again, and immediately ran away in terror.
"Who is there?" However, these sounds obviously alarmed the Lu family's saint son and others. After a cold snort, several figures surrounded Wang Teng and blocked his way.
"So he's from my Qianxiong dynasty! What are you doing sneakily? Could it be that he wants to join us." "Hey! A loser like you can only hold us back if you join us. Get out of here, because we are from the same sect."
For your sake, I advise you to get away as far as you can. There is no place for people like you to come to the dangerous Bronze Land." After the group of cultivators surrounding Wang Teng saw Wang Teng's identity, they said with cold expressions.
"Wait! He, he is Wang Teng." The surprised voice of the third young master of the Zhang family suddenly came over, and he stared at Wang Teng angrily. At this time, Wang Teng did not disguise his appearance, he did this on purpose.
The Holy Son of the Zhang Family and the Holy Son of the Lu Family are like annoying flies, always trying to find ways to deal with themselves, which makes Wang Teng feel a little annoyed. Today is just the right time to give them a blow and let them understand how powerful they are.
"Wang Teng? Didn't Heilu and the others find you? You actually came to this dangerous place." This was the first time the Holy Son of the Lu family saw Wang Teng, and he stared at him closely, wanting to take a look.
What ability does this cultivator of the fourth level of Peilian have to defeat the top two masters on the Lu family's top 100 list?
"I knew Heilu and the others were sent by you, so that would be much easier to handle. I have already destroyed him. If you still insist on taking revenge on me, I don't mind destroying you." Wang
A sneer appeared on the corner of Teng's mouth.
"What? You destroyed Heilu, all because of you." The holy son of the Zhang family didn't believe Wang Teng's words at all, and said coldly.
"I can defeat you two masters who are at the top of the top 100 list, why can't I destroy Heilu? You are too proud of others to destroy your ambition. In fact, Heilu is not as good as the masters of you two. Now
You guys tell me if I can do it." Wang Teng touched his nose, playing with a small sword made of golden Gang Qi in his hand, and said slowly.
"Brother, I don't think that guy is talking big." The third young master of the Zhang family looked a little ugly at this time. He originally thought that Wang Teng could easily get rid of him after entering the Qianxiong Dynasty, but he didn't expect that his strength would go anywhere.
It's so powerful.
"Wang Teng, it seems that we have underestimated you. Since you have such qualifications, you will be valued in the Qianxiong Dynasty. But your mistake is that you are too arrogant and dare to enter the Bronze Danger Zone. Here, any genius
They all have the possibility of falling, and no one will know how they fell." The face of the Holy Son of the Lu family became very gloomy, and there was a strong murderous intent in his words.
Even a fool can understand the meaning of his words.
"Haha! Brother Lu, we are really heroes who have the same vision. Wang Teng, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you got through it yourself. You met us today, you don't have to leave, just go on an adventure with us
, we will report to the dynasty that you died in an accident during the expedition." A cruel look appeared on the face of the holy son of the Zhang family.
"Oh! Why didn't I think of this idea? If I kill all of you, it will be without anyone noticing. The dynasty will think that you all died in accidents and will not hold me accountable." Wang Teng suddenly realized.
He nodded as if, hammered his palm with his fist and said.
"You..., kill him." The Holy Son of the Lu family, the Holy Son of the Zhang family, and Wang Teng had reached the point where they were determined to fight to the death. They were murderous and ordered to a group of inner disciples around them.
This group of inner disciples were also members of the Thunder League. They had no hatred towards Wang Teng, but they often did things that aided the evildoers. As soon as they heard the order, they went to kill Wang Teng.
There was a loud "pop", and before the group of people could use the Taoist method, a crisp sound echoed in everyone's ears. Wang Teng's figure had appeared in front of an inner disciple at some point, almost
Without being able to see clearly what method was used, he slapped the inner disciple away and blood spurted from his mouth.
"What?" The other cultivators were startled by this strange scene. Before they had time to react, another golden light flashed in front of their eyes.
"Papa papa!" There were a few more clear and loud noises, and the other four cultivators flew out like kites with broken strings. Their faces were as red and swollen as pig heads, but they didn't even know how they were hit.
have no idea.
"What's going on?" The saint sons of the Lu family and the saint sons of the Zhang family trembled, with shock on their faces. They actually failed to capture Wang Teng's movement trajectory. This speed was far beyond the limit.
got them.
"Monster, evildoer, he is not a human being." A cultivator said with a trembling voice. Although the cultivators who just besieged Wang Teng were not the strongest, they had at least reached the seventh level of Peilian, but they were inferior to Wang Teng.
The cultivators of the three realms are dead.
According to the situation just now, it can be seen that it is very easy for Wang Teng to kill them. He only needs to replace the slap with a sword.
"You little minions, don't come here to die. This is the grudge between me and them. Of course, if you want to die, I don't mind giving you a ride. Good people will do it to the end. Anyway, this is a dangerous place for bronze. Kill one
What do you mean by human beings? You think so!" Wang Teng stood in mid-air, but the aura emanating from his body made people shudder, unable to see through.
A feeling of being targeted by the god of death surged into his heart, making more than twenty disciples of the Thunder League present with fear. Even their leader Lei Ming probably didn't have such a terrifying aura as Wang Teng.
"Why are you afraid of him? His cultivation is much weaker than yours. Don't be intimidated by their words. Kill him." The face of the Holy Son of the Lu family became increasingly ugly, and he continued to order his subordinates. In fact,
, he also began to fear Wang Teng in his heart.
"..." The cultivators looked at each other, but no one came forward to attack Wang Teng.
"You guys who are afraid of death, do you think Wang Teng would be so kind? If he wants to kill us, he will definitely kill them all and leave no one to report." The saint son of the Zhang family is very good at deceiving people.
, so that the confidence of some cultivators was shaken, and they wanted to fight Wang Teng to the death.
"Hehe! You don't have to worry at all. Do you think that if the dynasty has an extremely talented cultivator and kills two masters of the ninth level of Peilian because of personal grudges, the senior figures will pursue it? No, not only will they not, they will also
You will understand my value and make my status higher and higher, so there is no need for you to listen to these two dead people." Wang Teng spoke calmly, but it made the faces of the Holy Son of the Lu Family and the Holy Son of the Zhang Family grow darker.
of paleness.
"Let's retreat, Senior Brother Wang. This is a grudge between you and has nothing to do with us." Finally, under Wang Teng's pressure, the two Holy Son's men retreated to one side, not daring to take action against Wang Teng.
"You guys are afraid of death. When I kill Wang Teng, I will definitely punish you severely when I return to the dynasty." The cultivator of the Lu family became angry with shame and said viciously.
"You have no future at all following this kind of person, so why not leave as soon as possible!" Wang Teng said with a look of disdain.
"Brother Zhang, let's join forces to kill him. I don't believe he has any three heads and six arms to defeat us." The Holy Son of the Lu family suddenly looked at each other and the Holy Son of the Zhang family, and a surging power surged out of his body.
"Okay! Kill him and eliminate all hidden dangers." The saint son of the Zhang family and the saint son of the Lu family reached an agreement in an instant. Both of them are worthy of being masters of the ninth level of Peilian. They are saint son-level figures from the two families, and their strength is far from that of Black Deer.
They can compare.
"Those who are overestimating their capabilities, die for me, beacon fire hammer." The saint son of the Lu family burst out with thick thunder light, which actually condensed into wonderful scenes in the air, as if the surroundings turned into beacon fire.
In the battlefield, there was a thunder hammer about ten feet long, which fell from the sky towards Wang Teng, with infinite power.
"The King of Iron Wood." The saint son of the Zhang family looked a little solemn, and the cyan wood energy rolled endlessly behind him, transforming into a huge king with poisonous thorns and thorns everywhere on his body, and he pressed towards Wang Teng.