Although Wang Teng heard the conversation between these people, he didn't pay much attention to it and headed towards the Wanyao Alliance, wanting to quickly buy some healing elixirs for Huo Zhong. Huo Zhong's situation has basically stabilized.
, plus he reunited with other Fire Tribe cultivators and could join them at any time, so his duty could be considered fulfilled.
"You are Fenghuo, stop." What Wang Teng didn't expect was that there were still people in Bailong City who dared to stop him. They were a group of powerful cultivators. There were about a dozen of them, and they all had faces.
With a playful smile on his face, he blocked his way.
"What's the matter? Tell me quickly, I'm in a hurry?" Wang Teng stopped and said absentmindedly.
"It's nothing. I just heard that you are powerful in combat and I want to compete with you. You'd better come with us now." The clothes on this group of cultivators are very messy, and it's hard to tell what sect they belong to.
, the most powerful one among them chuckled.
This person's cultivation has reached the fourth level of Nascent Soul, which is much higher than Wang Teng. Even among other cultivators, the weakest ones are higher than Wang Teng.
"Why do I feel that you have been ordered by someone to deliberately cause trouble for me? I have provoked someone." Wang Teng's face suddenly darkened, and it was obvious that he would not follow the others.
"Fenghuo, don't toast me and you'll be fined with wine. We're asking you to come with us. If you dare to refuse, don't blame us for being rude." As expected, this group of people deliberately targeted Wang Teng.
A ferocious face appeared.
"Look over there, isn't that person Feng Huo?" "It seems that he is in trouble." "This is normal. Feng Huo just stole the show on the White Dragon Battle Arena, and it will definitely make some human cultivators
If the person is unhappy, it is appropriate to teach him a lesson." "Who told him that his origin is unknown? There is no one to protect him here, so it is normal for him to be bullied."
"Alas! The world is in chaos. Our common enemy is the ancient race, but now some people are excluding dissidents and want to teach those who bring honor to the human race." Many cultivators passing by looked at it from a distance and couldn't help but sigh, but they couldn't help but sigh.
No one showed up to stop me, not wanting to be involved in right and wrong.
Who knows if there might be some peerless genius behind those people. Offending them is like offending the person behind them.
"I just won't go with you. If you really want to compete with me, just come. It doesn't matter who comes. It's easy to deal with you bunch of unknowns. Compared with the ancient races, you are so weak." Wang Teng said with disdain.
smiled.
"Looking for death, come on, show him some color." This group of people were so arrogant that they actually ignored the rules of Bailong City and attacked Wang Teng directly. They wanted to kill him first and then show off.
Because Wang Teng's combat prowess was obvious to all, others did not dare to underestimate him, so four second-level Nascent Soul cultivators were sent out and besieged Wang Teng one after another. They unleashed their magic spells one after another with great power.
They were all compressed to one point and attacked Wang Teng crazily.
"You are really overestimating your capabilities, get out of here." Wang Teng suddenly pulled out the Wind-Destroying Sword on his back. It was covered with layers of air currents and swung it forward at will.
"Pa, pa, pa!" The domineering power burst out from the Wind-Destroying Sword continuously, not only killing the attacks of the four people at once, but also sweeping up a terrifying gust of wind, covering the four of them at the same time.
"Ah!" There was no way to fight back. With just one move, the four Nascent Soul second-level cultivators were knocked out by Wang Teng. Their bodies continued to spin in the air, and finally fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.
"This group of people underestimated Feng Huo too much. Even a being like the Snow Demon was killed by him. They brought humiliation to themselves." The cultivators who were watching laughed at the side.
"As expected, there were a few moments, but you actually dared to hurt our people. I'm going to make you walk around without food today. I want to see how capable you are. You three come to me and capture him." The leader.
The cultivator's expression darkened and he ordered again.
This person's cultivation has reached the fourth level of Nascent Soul. Although Wang Teng is very powerful, his cultivation is much weaker than him after all, so he is not taken seriously at all.
"What? This group of people is really despicable. They actually bully the smaller ones." "Although these three people have average talents, if the three of them join forces, I am afraid they can fight against a fire demon." "Fenghuo won't be so easy this time.
Escaped."
In the midst of everyone's discussion, Wang Teng was surrounded by three cultivators of the third level of Nascent Soul. They exuded a strong aura and locked Wang Teng firmly, preventing him from escaping.
space.
"Since you want to play, then I will play with you to the end, Six Swords of Heavenly Wind." Wang Teng did not hesitate at all, and immediately used a killer weapon. As he waved his right hand, winds suddenly appeared on the sword.
The blade roared out and enveloped the three people.
"What?" "Impossible, why is it so scary?" The expressions of the three of them changed at the same time. They had all seen Wang Teng's battle on the White Dragon Arena before, but at that time they did not feel how powerful Wang Teng's swordsmanship was.
, I just feel that Wang Teng’s opponent is weak.
But when they faced this power in person, they felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.
"Compared with the Fiery Demon Clan, you are so far behind that you dare to come here and embarrass yourself." Wang Teng's sneer echoed in the air, and soon, wind blades followed the three cultivators with all their strength.
The moving Taoist magic collided together, causing a series of explosions.
Fortunately, Wang Teng and the others were in a vast square. Even so, the surrounding jade-paved ground was shaken with huge cracks.
"Wow!" After a moment, the three cultivators turned pale and spat out blood swords one after another. They were shocked by Wang Teng's moves. Only then did they truly understand how big the gap was between themselves and Wang Teng.
"They are all a bunch of useless trash." The leader of the cultivator was shocked and angry at this time. Wang Teng's true combat power seemed to be much stronger than he expected. Sure enough, he had some real abilities.
However, the leader of the cultivator is a fourth-level Nascent Soul cultivator after all, and has an absolute advantage in cultivation. He does not believe that Wang Teng can deal with him. Unless he is a true peerless genius, he will not have such ability at all.
"You? Don't take action, otherwise you will be laughed at by others." Wang Teng put the Wind-Destroying Sword back into the scabbard and did not intend to fight anymore. Because he could sense that the opponent's fighting strength was not weak.
, I don’t know how many times more powerful than the cultivators who attacked me before.
If he had taken action, he might have been able to kill all the Dark Royals who were on the White Dragon Platform. If Wang Teng used all his strength, he would be able to defeat the opponent, but it would also expose his power, and now is not the time.
"Do you think you have a choice? Come with me, or I will arrest you myself." The cultivator sneered, and a terrifying pressure came out, covering Wang Teng's entire body.
"Feng Huo is quite wise. No matter how strong he is, he can't be that person's opponent." "Well! Even a peerless genius at the first level of Nascent Soul may not be able to defeat this person's combat power. But he is too powerful.
Shameless, you actually bully the small ones like this." "Where are the cultivators of the Weapon Refining Sect? Why don't they come out to take care of it?" Many of the cultivators who were watching became dissatisfied.
"Okay! You lead the way! I want to see who wants to see me so much." Wang Teng's expression remained calm and he did not intend to continue fighting, so he said to the cultivator calmly.
"Hmph!" The cultivator sneered and led Wang Teng and his men towards the south of Bailong City, leaving only a group of cultivators watching and talking about it, and soon the matter spread.
Wang Teng was surrounded by everyone, but these people all had a look of fear on their faces. After being taught a lesson by Wang Teng, they all became good-behaved. After passing through a bustling business district, everyone came to a
In front of the tall palace.
Except for the master of the fourth level of Nascent Soul, everyone else retreated. Wang Teng looked at the palace in front of him and frowned slightly. Someone who can afford to rent such a large palace in White Dragon City must have a lot of background.
.
With a "crash", the fourth-level Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly took off the robe he was wearing, revealing a golden battle armor, giving people a majestic feeling.
"Sun God Palace." Wang Teng was slightly surprised. From the scorching sun engraved on the cultivator's armor, he immediately identified his identity. He was actually from the Sun God Palace.
"Who wants to see me?" Wang Teng suddenly stopped and asked the cultivator.
"Stop talking nonsense and just follow me." The cultivator snorted coldly and once again sent out a powerful force to scare Wang Teng.
Wang Teng did not speak and continued to move forward with the cultivator. At this time, he also understood that the group of cultivators he had easily defeated before were actually hired by this strong man to hide his true face.
, even the group of cultivators don’t know.
Cultivators guarding the palace could be seen from time to time. As Wang Teng went deeper, he even met many disciples of the Sun Palace, but they all seemed aloof and superior, as if they had a sense of superiority in front of Wang Teng.
Yes, he looked high-spirited.
"This place was rented by your Sun God Palace, no wonder." Wang Teng said lightly. He already knew clearly that this is the gathering place for the cultivators of the Sun God Palace. This time, many cultivators went to the Bailong River to watch the game.
, naturally there are people from the Sun Palace among them.
"Yes, we are here." The cultivator suddenly stopped and led Wang Teng to the front of a huge palace.
"You did a good job in bringing him here." Soon, the voice of a young cultivator came out of the palace. Wang Teng was slightly startled. He felt that this voice was very familiar, as if he had heard it before.