"Oops, senior brother Wang Teng is in trouble this time." "It's so despicable that so many people besieged senior brother Wang Teng. It's so shameless." "The prince has no way to survive this time, but those who besieged him probably also
He will not have a good life, he will have to face the pursuit of the prince’s disciples behind his back..."
"Huh? Even Tianlong Battle Body Zhao Wentian and the others are here, but this good show is about to end." Some cultivators were surprised to find the figures of some peerless geniuses, and they were also attracted by Wang Teng's battle.
After all, it is unheard of for a fourth-level cultivator to fight against nine ninth-level cultivators. Everyone is interested in seeing it.
"Senior Brother Zhao, although that guy has fragments of a seventh-grade spiritual weapon and knows how to use it, if he doesn't have other trump cards, he will definitely die this time." "Yes! But this guy is also a genius.
His physical power is very strong. If his cultivation level is higher, he might be able to accompany me in a few moves." Beside Zhao Wentian, a disciple of the Dragon King Sect said with a proud expression.
Only Zhao Wentian said nothing and stared at the bronze battle platform with a calm expression. No one could see what he was thinking.
"It seems I have to use this trick. It's impossible for others to see it anyway." Wang Teng felt the tremendous pressure coming from all directions. Even now, he was a little out of breath. The next moment, his body
The form was completely enveloped by the violent force. No one doubted the destructive power of this force. Even a Nascent Soul Realm master would be infuriated if he was not careful.
"It's over. What kind of prince, what kind of peerless genius, but not just a mortal." The cultivator who seemed to be from the Fire Tribe smiled coldly. The big stone hanging in his heart could finally be put down. He seemed to be able to see Wang Teng being knocked to the ground by so many forces.
The look of being broken into pieces.
"It's a pity that a generation of peerless geniuses has fallen like this." "It's not that the prince is too weak, but that group of people are too despicable. From now on, they will definitely be despised in the Heavenly Emperor's Realm, and no one will blame them for killing the prince.
Respect them." "You are too naive. These people are just minions. They are tools used by others. Killing this peerless genius of the prince is what many forces want to do."
Everyone was talking, and almost no one thought that Wang Teng had a chance of surviving, including those Nascent Soul realm masters.
"It's a pity, it's a pity. If Wang Teng had agreed to join the Fire Tribe in the Bronze Danger Zone, his fate today might not be like this! It is always best to get rid of things that cannot be used by oneself." There is a Nascent Soul Realm master.
Said secretly.
With a "pop" sound, the bronze battle platform that had begun to regain its tranquility suddenly had blood spattering, and a human head rolled to the ground, with a look of horror on his face. All of this happened so fast that
No one could react for a moment.
"Who is it?" "Could it be that the master behind the prince has begun to take revenge?" "..." The cultivators outside the field were in an uproar again. The moment they reacted, another sound came from the bronze battle platform.
Screaming in agony, another cultivator had his heart pierced and died miserably.
The other six cultivators who originally thought they had succeeded and were about to retire and walk out of the bronze battle platform were horrified. At the same time, the flames of war in their bodies were ignited again. Their expressions were tense and their eyes captured everything on the bronze battle platform. They all agreed that it was the king.
Teng's disciples began to take revenge.
However, when the mysterious figure completely appeared in front of everyone, shouts of surprise came and went, and many cultivators simply could not believe their eyes.
"How is it possible? How could this happen?" "Why is he not dead yet? How did he escape in that situation." "No way, it must be an illusion. The prince cannot be still alive." A trembling voice came from the remaining six
It came from the mouth of a famous cultivator.
"My prince is destined to become an unparalleled powerhouse. How could he die to you ants? Now it's my turn." In the moment of astonishment among the six cultivators, Wang Teng's mysterious sword battle body shone brightly.
It bloomed and whizzed away towards a cultivator again.
"Join hands and kill him." When Wang Teng was alive, the fighting spirit in the hearts of the cultivators suddenly dissipated, leaving little left. However, out of instinct, they joined forces again and tried their best to activate the Taoism.
However, Wang Teng's speed was too fast. The cultivators had just successfully condensed the Taoism, and he had already split the cultivator's body in half.
"Devil, you evildoer, go to hell." The cultivator who was suspected of being a fire tribe looked extremely ugly. He combined with the other four cultivators to condense an energy ball and whizzed towards Wang Teng. They still had thoughts in their hearts.
There was a glimmer of hope, hoping that Wang Teng's power would be exhausted, so that they could successfully win.
However, their ideas were shattered the next moment. Wang Teng activated the Shizhang Divine Sword. Not only did its power not weaken, but it seemed to be a bit stronger than before. In addition, the magic armor was always waiting around. So Wang Teng basically
He killed him without any hesitation.
There was a "pop" sound. The energy ball was pierced by Wang Teng at once. He came to the cultivator with a frightened face. At this moment, he unleashed the powerful Taoist techniques of the four attributes one after another. The sharp golden energy
, the roaring wind dragon, the huge flame divine palm, and the thick earth beast broke out of the air and launched a killing spree.
"Ah!" Miserable screams kept coming out. Those cultivators who had no fighting spirit in their hearts and little strength left in their bodies could not resist Wang Teng's Taoism. They died tragically on the spot one by one.
At this point, only one of the eleven cultivators of the ninth level of Peilian was left, the young cultivator who was suspected to be from the Fire Tribe. The reason why Wang Teng kept him until the end was because he saw through this and wanted to find out.
The reason why.
Wang Teng's momentum was as strong as a mountain, and he walked towards the cultivator step by step. A terrifying power came out, making it difficult for the cultivator to breathe. The cultivator had a look of horror on his face, feeling that he was facing
He is not a fourth-level cultivator of Peilian, but a terrifying Nascent Soul Realm master!
"Tell me, who asked you to do this?" Wang Teng's voice was like thunder, exploding in the cultivator's ears.
"You..., prince, you won't know anything from me. There are too many people in the Heavenly Emperor Realm who want to kill you. When you really know it, you will be completely desperate. Hahaha, I want you to follow
I will go to hell together." The cultivator suddenly laughed crazily, and fiery red cracks began to appear in every corner of his body, like cracked ceramics.
Wang Teng felt a terrible force surging out of the cultivator's body, which was much stronger than his own strength. This was an evil Tao method that burned the whole body's power to form a big explosion.
Cultivators with a higher level of cultivation than myself were killed and injured.
The cultivator obviously wanted to commit suicide, so he pulled Wang Teng down. He laughed crazily and rushed towards Wang Teng quickly.
"That guy plans to die together." "How cruel! It's too cruel! His soul will be completely shattered and he will never exist again." "If he is killed by Wang Teng, at least he will be reincarnated.
Maybe, now all this has become a lie." "The power of self-destruction is comparable to the attack of a Nascent Soul Realm master. I didn't expect that the prince would have to face such a catastrophe at the last moment."
Everyone's words were quickly covered up by the thundering explosions coming from the bronze battle platform. There were dazzling flames everywhere within a radius of dozens of miles of the bronze battle platform. The terrifying power destroyed everything, even the people in many corners of the bronze battle platform.
The formation was also activated, blocking these forces within the battle platform.
The fire light dissipated, and Wang Teng's figure appeared again. The dark light emitted by the magic armor around his body had completely dimmed, and the ten-foot-long sword body had also disappeared. His clothes were in tatters, and he looked a little embarrassed.
However, he survived successfully in the end and created a miracle that everyone thought was impossible.
"This prince is too evil. We have always underestimated him." "With his talent, he can definitely compare with the peerless geniuses of the giant forces. If he grows up, Gu Luo may not be his opponent.
"Yes! There are so many killer tricks hidden in him now. He can even dodge such a powerful force. He must have some secret treasure in him." "It's no wonder, he has such a talent. The master behind him must be
He will be rewarded with some secret treasures for self-defense.” “…….”
The onlookers' cultivators all stared at Wang Teng, as if they were looking at a monster. Even the Heavenly Dragon Warrior Zhao Wentian and others also had a slight interest in Wang Teng. However, they did not think of Wang Teng as miraculous as other cultivators.
.
In fact, as long as they are peerless geniuses, they will have trump cards hidden in them. They usually will not use these trump cards. They will only use them once they face too much pressure. If it were other peerless geniuses, they would not use them when facing so many
When the cultivators of the ninth level of Peilian attack, they will also activate their trump card, and they will also be able to create such a record at that time.
It is a pity that there are not many cultivators in the Heavenly Emperor Realm who dare to challenge such a peerless genius, so no cultivator has ever seen the peerless genius challenge so many cultivators of the ninth level of Peilian, so that Wang Teng's achievements were considered
miracle.
Wang Teng successfully killed eleven Peilian realm cultivators and consumed a lot of his strength. Just when he was about to leave the bronze battle platform, he found several pairs of sinister eyes staring at him with good intentions.
he.
"Prince, do you think you are okay? It's impossible. You are destined to die here today." The speaker was a young cultivator covered in black robes. His face was expressionless and his voice was extremely cold. He could freeze it repeatedly.