"Huh? Is it a barrier?" When Wang Teng came to the edge of the battle platform and was about to leave with Huo Zhong, he found that he was blocked by a thick barrier and it was difficult to break through.
As the saying goes, there is no circle without rules. If all cultivators want to enter the White Dragon Battle Platform and save people, wouldn't it be a big mess? Therefore, this layer of enchantment plays such a role. As long as there are cultivators who dare to break into the battle platform,
, he is considered the challenger by default and cannot leave at will during the battle.
"Brother Fenghuo, it's useless. Only one of us can leave. Get out quickly and let me deal with him." Huo Zhong said to Wang Teng with a pale face but a very serious look on his face.
"So that's how it is, hey! Let him out quickly, I will be the challenger." Wang Teng touched his nose with a wry smile, and suddenly spoke loudly to the outside.
Naturally, half of this barrier was laid by humans and half was laid by ancient races, but the decision-making power lies in the hands of those strong people. When Wang Teng said this, there was suddenly a gap in the barrier. Wang Teng said two words
Without saying anything, he pushed Huo Zhong out of the gap.
"Brothers Wind and Fire, don't!" Huo Zhong shouted in surprise as soon as he was pushed out of the fighting platform. Unfortunately, it was too late, and the gap was closed in the next moment. Unless a strong man on the human side shows mercy,
Otherwise it will not be opened again.
This battle is related to the honor of mankind. If the challenger is allowed to escape casually, he will become the laughing stock of the ancient race.
"That kid is dead this time. He must have thought that he would leave the battlefield if he wanted to." "If you want to blame him, he has to blame himself. He wants to save others without looking at how much he weighs. Now it's better, just
He can trade one life for another." "Yes! The rules of the battle platform are child's play. Since he wants to save people, he must become the challenger in his place." Some of the cultivators who were watching felt sorry for Wang Teng.
, and some take pleasure in others' misfortune.
"No, I want to go in and replace Brother Fenghuo." Huo Zhong, who had just been pushed out of the fighting platform, immediately rushed in, but was caught by a strong arm.
"Boss, it's too late. If you go in now, not only will something happen to Brother Fenghuo, but you will also die." Li Zhan had already arrived in front of Huo Zhong at this time, preventing him from entering, because the Fiery Demon Tribe had already
He rushed towards Wang Teng, his expression extremely ferocious.
As soon as Huo Zhong enters, both of them will be torn apart before changing their challenge identities.
Wang Teng's actions are just a farce to everyone. No one will pity Wang Teng and the others, and those peerless geniuses will not come to rescue them. They are all brewing strength at this time and will not take action until the critical moment.
.
Because as long as they take action, although they can easily kill the fire demon, they will definitely attract the geniuses of the ancient races to challenge them immediately. It is just a warm-up battle now, and the time is far from mature.
"Human boy, I'm going to tear you apart. This is the fate of being brave." In the blink of an eye, the fiery demon had already reached Wang Teng. A lot of the fiery red scales on his body had fallen off at this moment.
Blood continued to flow from the wound, and combined with the fierce and murderous face, it looked even more ferocious.
The terrifying sharp claws were covered with blazing flames, like flaming magic swords, enveloping Wang Teng's entire body, leaving him with no way to escape and no way to escape.
"That kid will definitely die." "Do I need to say that? This is the price of being brave." Instead of sympathizing with Wang Teng, some cultivators took pleasure in his misfortune and had no mercy at all. For them, Wang Teng's appearance was
It's just a farce.
"Don't be arrogant, even a large group of fire demons can't deal with me, but you want my life, it's too early!" Wang Teng suddenly sneered, and the wind-cutting sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with a dazzling green light.
, waves of violent air lingered around the sword like a divine dragon, heading towards the flaming claws.
"Pa, pa, pa!" The crisp voice kept coming. Under the incredulous eyes of everyone, the offensive of the Fiery Demon Clan was disintegrated. Not only was the terrifying flames extinguished, but even the Fiery Demon himself was struck by the Wind-Severing Sword.
It flew out all of a sudden, and the whole person continued to spiral in the air.
"What, what kind of sword technique is this?" "Such a powerful power, this guy actually hides it deeply." "That is a powerful seventh-level immortal technique, combined with the sixth-level spiritual weapon, it exerts great power
It's enough to raise that kid's combat power by one or two realms." "It's really magical!"
The cultivators who originally thought that Wang Teng would definitely die, now their jaws dropped to the ground, and everyone commented in surprise.
On the other hand, the true geniuses of the younger generation don't care about Wang Teng's combat prowess. In their view, if there is no innate divine power, or unparalleled skills that are comparable to the innate divine power, everything will be just a flash in the pan.
"Brother Fenghuo, since Brother Fenghuo has such fighting power," "He really blocked the attack of the fire demon." The most excited and happy people in the field at this time were none other than Huo Zhong and Li Zhan. Especially,
Huo Zhong, he has personally fought against the Fiery Demon Tribe and knows how terrifying his fighting power is.
Although the Fire Demon Clan at this time had consumed a lot of strength due to several battles, and was injured by himself, so its combat power was far from its peak, it was still easy to kill an ordinary first-level Nascent Soul cultivator.
However, Wang Teng escaped from his hands and even repelled him. This had to be said to be an accident.
"Damn it, wow! Damn it, I'm going to kill you, a humble human being." After spinning dozens of times in the air, the Fiery Demon Clan barely managed to stabilize its figure hundreds of feet away.
The wound worsened. While roaring at Wang Teng, blood spurted out from his mouth, which looked very scary.
He was truly angry. To him, being repelled by such a weak human was a great shame and humiliation. Therefore, he would definitely not give up unless Wang Teng was cut into pieces.
There was a loud "wow" sound, and the body of the Fiery Demon Clan suddenly burst out with balls of demonic fire, covering his whole body inside. At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a world-destroying fireball that burned everything, and whoosh
With a loud sound, he rushed in front of Wang Teng.
"Die!" The whole body of the Fiery Demon Tribe began to tremble, and the surrounding flames seemed to have heard his order, turning into various fists, sharp blades, and claws, and densely greeted Wang Teng.
"It's so powerful. The fire demon was so seriously injured, but he still has such fighting strength." "The ancient race is really scary, and their vitality is too tenacious. I think that kid is in danger."
"Even at the end of the powerful crossbow, you dare to block my sharp edge, the Six Swords of Heavenly Wind." Faced with the opponent's powerful offensive, Wang Teng still looked calm. But his strength had obviously improved a lot, turning into a soft ball.
The air currents linger around.
There was a "pounce", and suddenly, the wind-cutting sword in Wang Teng's hand struck out six swords in succession at lightning speed. The six wind blades, which were tens of feet long, were each stronger than the other, and they were superimposed one after another.
The fire light emitted by the Fiery Demon Clan was drowned.
"Ah!" A shrill scream came from the mouth of the Fire Demon. The power of the six swords in one quickly penetrated the layers of demon flames and fell mercilessly on the Fire Demon, cutting off his body.
Became two halves.
"Destroy your demonic element with me!" Without giving the raging demon clan any time to breathe, Wang Teng struck out with his sword again, smashing a ball of fiery red demonic essence into pieces. At this point, the raging demonic clan was completely destroyed.
The terrain is destroyed.
"Dead, the Fiery Demon Clan was actually killed by the Wind and Fire." "This person seems to be not simple, I'm afraid he is also a genius of a certain big force." "I think this person is just average, so
It is better to say that he killed the Fire Demon Clan, rather than the people who fought with the Fire Demon Clan before. He just took advantage of them." Some cultivators praised Wang Teng very much, while others seemed extremely
Disdainful.
But having said that, Wang Teng finally gave the human side a chance to win the battle.
"Huo Zhong, Li Zhan, you see, I won, nothing happened to me." Wang Teng breathed a long sigh of relief, and smiled at Huo Zhong and the other two people outside the fighting stage. It felt like they had escaped from death.
As he spoke, he flew towards the outside of the stage, wanting to leave the battlefield.
However, after a brief moment of joy, Huo Zhong and Li Zhan's faces suddenly turned ugly again.
"Then what will the kid do next? Do you think you can leave after winning a match?" "Sure enough, he won by luck just now, but he didn't know that once he entered this battle arena, there would be no turning back.
." Some of the cultivators who were watching sneered.
Sure enough, just as everyone said, although Wang Teng won the game, the barrier on the edge of the battle stage was still not opened, because this is the rule of the battle stage. Anyone who wins the game must accept the next cultivation.
challenger.
Of course, as long as you defeat the next cultivator or admit defeat halfway, the barrier will still be opened for you, but whether you can escape smoothly depends on your own ability. Under normal circumstances, many cultivators would rather die fighting.
, and will not choose to admit defeat, this is related to the honor of the human race.
"Human boy, are you so afraid of death? Just let me take your life. Don't worry, I won't kill you right away. I like to see human beings being tortured to the point where life is worse than death." Suddenly.
, a cold voice spread across the White Dragon Battle Platform.
"Ah! What's going on? Didn't I win? Why can't I leave?" Wang Teng's expression suddenly became a little panicked. He turned around in surprise and looked at the source of the sound.
"It's really a disgrace to us humans." "This guy is so afraid of death, he has no backbone at all." Seeing Wang Teng's panic, many of the onlookers laughed at him.