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Six hundred and seventieth chapters resolve grievances

Chapter 676: Resolving Grudges

"Woooooo!" A violent blue air flow made a sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling, like countless sharp sword lights blowing through the air. Wherever the strong wind passed, the lake at the feet was actually divided into several pieces.

"What." The middle-aged cultivator's face suddenly changed. As soon as his flaming sword light collided with the cyan airflow, the flames on it were extinguished continuously, and finally disappeared completely, and were actually blocked by Wang Teng.

"The power is still not strong enough! It seems that I have to truly enter the Nascent Soul Realm." Wang Teng shook his head and said. He definitely used the "Tianfeng Jue" just now with all his strength, but he could only barely resist the opponent's attack.

The reason for being unable to pose a threat to the opponent is that his own cultivation level is too low.

After all, he is still in the ninth level of Peilian. The original Lan Yue Fairy was in the first level of Nascent Soul. If she tried her best, she could barely compete with the middle-aged cultivator. Wang Teng is now better than the original Lan Yue.

Moon Fairy is much more powerful.

Of course, Fairy Lan Yue's ice jade body was a bit weak in the early stage, and she was only at the middle level among the peerless geniuses at best. However, as her cultivation level increases, this ability will continue to change, which is different from the same.

Even so, the middle-aged cultivator at this time was also shocked by Wang Teng, and he completely underestimated Wang Teng's true combat power.

"So that's it. I finally understand why you are so arrogant. You are not a lower-class person among peerless geniuses, but a middle-to-lower class." The middle-aged cultivator looked like he suddenly understood, and his face quickly calmed down.

"You will find that you are wrong again." Wang Teng touched his nose and said.

"Really? It seems that your talent has brought you too much confidence. It's a pity that you will never understand the gap between realms. It is not comparable to talent at all. Unless you are an upper-class figure among peerless geniuses, otherwise, today

You will definitely die." The middle-aged cultivator sneered.

If it were the Holy Son of Lieyang of the Nine Yang Daolian, middle-aged cultivators would be a little more wary of him at the first level of Nascent Soul, but how could the Wang Teng in front of him be compared to the Holy Son of Lieyang.

"Black Silver Holy Fire, Heavenly Lotus Burns the City." The aura emanating from the middle-aged cultivator's body was suddenly several times more terrifying than before. Balls of hot silver flames continued to erupt, including his entire body.

Finally, a huge lotus flower dozens of feet wide floated above his head. This lotus flower was completely condensed with silver flames, capable of locking onto enemies and burning everything.

With a "swish" sound, as the middle-aged cultivator's thoughts moved slightly, the silver flame lotus quickly spun and suppressed towards Wang Teng's head.

"I say you are wrong, because even the peerless geniuses in the upper echelons cannot compare with me, the God of Wind and Fire, and Two Dragons Going to the Sea." Wang Teng had a calm look on his face.

The power was pushed to the extreme together, and the two Dao fruits in the body flashed with dazzling light at the same time.

"Roar!" The two seventh-level immortal arts of "Tianfeng Jue" and "Fire Dragon Jue" were fused together by Wang Teng at this time, turning into a giant dragon with black flames burning all over its body and wrapped in cyan airflow.

The dragon was dozens of feet long and mighty. It rushed toward the flaming lotus with its fangs and claws.

"Hiss." The two forces collided together, and the light emitted was unbearable. The powerful force caused the surrounding lake water to continuously evaporate, turning into a hazy mist that filled the air for dozens of miles.

Soon, the giant wind and fire dragon wrapped its dragon body around the flame lotus. The two forces faded crazily and finally turned into nothingness. The middle-aged cultivator's most powerful weapon was suddenly destroyed.

"You..." The middle-aged cultivator's face also turned pale, without a trace of blood, and his lips kept trembling.

"How come you have such fighting power?" The middle-aged cultivator did not want to believe the facts in front of him. The power Wang Teng exploded at this time was not comparable to that of Holy Son Lieyang, but it was definitely not much different.

It is enough to show that Wang Teng is also a top figure among peerless geniuses.

Although the middle-aged cultivator is powerful, he is not sure that he can kill a genius of this level, or even be able to compete with him.

"Those who kill will always be killed. Today, this will be your burial place." Wang Teng held the wind-cutting sword in his right hand, and the blade was pointed directly at the middle-aged cultivator. If it weren't for his excessive fighting power, he might have killed him today.

Ended with hatred.

"Hmph! Don't be proud. Although I can't kill you, you can't kill me either. The best you can do is compete with me. I will go back and report this matter to Holy Son Lieyang, and he will come in person.

Take care of you, you will understand how terrifying Jiuyang Daolian is." The middle-aged cultivator suddenly sneered and began to retreat, not wanting to tangle with Wang Teng any longer.

"It's not up to you. Stay with me. Before you die, I will let you see my true identity. The Holy Son of the Burning Sun will one day be stepped on by me." Wang Teng's body burst out with a burst of energy.

In the golden light, another face suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged cultivator.

"Prince, you are actually a prince, how could this happen?" The middle-aged cultivator was stunned on the spot, and his mouth became dry. The facts before him were a huge blow to him.

The name of Prince has been heard by cultivators below the Nascent Soul Realm in Tianzhou Haotu. He is listed as one of the top peerless geniuses. It is even rumored that his talent is higher than that of Gu Luo and Wu Hao.

It's just that his cultivation level is too weak and he is a rising star.

Some people once compared the prince with rising stars such as Lieyang and Qitian, but the final conclusion was that they were on par.

The only puzzling thing is that because the prince offended Gu Luo, his whereabouts were uncertain and he had lost track of him. No one knew how far his cultivation had reached recently. What the middle-aged cultivator did not expect at all was that,

The prince actually disguised himself as Feng Huo and appeared in front of everyone, and he also hid it from everyone.

"You still know me and know my existence." Wang Teng said with a smile.

"Prince, I know that you have the power of four elements in your cultivation. Wind and fire are just two of them, but you have cultivated it to this point. Unfortunately, you are too greedy. You will never be able to compare with the Five Elements Dao Lotus.

, his cultivation level has broken through to the third level of Yuanying, but you are at the first level of Yuanying. You have combat power, but no cultivation speed, and you will be eliminated soon." The muscles at the corners of the middle-aged cultivator's eyes trembled slightly ###

It seemed that he was deliberately trying to attack Wang Teng.

In fact, Wang Teng's combat prowess indeed makes middle-aged cultivators fearful and extremely jealous. The power of the two attributes of wind and fire alone makes him comparable to the top peerless geniuses. If he combines the two elements of metal and earth,

That's a lot of power.

The only thing that makes the middle-aged cultivator feel gratified is that Wang Teng's cultivation speed is not very fast. At first, his cultivation level was similar to that of Lie Yang and others, but now there is such a big gap. Not long after, Holy Son Lie Yang

He will also break through to the fourth level of Yuanying, but this prince only has the first level of Yuanying.

Even though the prince's talent is higher than that of Son of Lieyang, his cultivation level is too different, and his real combat power cannot be compared with that of his opponent. In the end, it is just a futile effort.

"Thank you for your reminder. My problem is indeed the same as what you said. My cultivation level is too slow to break through. But this problem will be solved soon. By then, the Nine Yang Dao Lotus and the Five Elements Dao Lotus will all attack me.

I bow my head and surrender." Wang Teng said confidently.

"Space Scroll." The moment Wang Teng lost his mind, a fiery red scroll flew out of the middle-aged cultivator and spread out quickly. A fiery red divine light shrouded his whole person inside, and the next moment he was

Take him across space and disappear.

"I want to leave! Humph!" Wang Teng sneered and disappeared on the spot.

Over a mountain range five hundred miles away, the figure of a middle-aged cultivator appeared, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "What a fool, prince, prince, your identity has been exposed, you are waiting to be endlessly

Chase him!"

"It won't be exposed. The dead will keep the secret for me." Wang Teng's voice suddenly echoed in the middle-aged cultivator's ears, scaring him so much that he trembled all over, as if he had seen a ghost.

Using the Sky-Breaking Technique, Wang Teng caught up with the middle-aged cultivator in no time. This time, he did not stay behind at all. His body turned into a four-color divine sword, which condensed the four elements of gold, fire, earth, and wind.

The power of the attribute stabbed the middle-aged cultivator with overwhelming force.

"No! I'm not willing to accept it." The middle-aged cultivator had a look of despair on his face, and tried his best to unleash all the secrets in his body. Various magic weapons, sharp weapons, and terrifying Taoist techniques roared out in an attempt to block Wang Teng's killing move.

.

However, all this was in vain. Wang Teng showed his true fighting power. This blow was like meeting gods and killing gods, meeting Buddhas and destroying Buddhas. He killed everything in front of him in an instant and pierced the middle-aged cultivator.

's body.

"I, I actually died in your hands..." As soon as the middle-aged cultivator finished speaking, his body exploded, the Nascent Soul magic weapon was shattered, and finally all consciousness was wiped out. He couldn't believe what he saw before him.

In fact, even for the Holy Son of Nine Sun Daolian Lieyang, it would be difficult for him to kill himself when he was at the first level of Nascent Soul.

But Wang Teng did it.

"Phew! This is great. I don't have much strength left in my body. Don't let a few more enemies come here!" Wang Teng breathed out into the sky and felt weak all over his body.

Fortunately, their battle did not attract anyone's attention. Wang Teng finally got a chance to breathe and regained his strength in a nearby valley. When Wang Teng opened his eyes, it was already nightfall, dark blue

The stars are shining brightly in the night sky, blinking like the eyes of beautiful women, and the shrill roars of beasts are echoing everywhere, adding an unknown terror to the night.

Wang Teng did not rest, but chose to travel all night. Night was the golden time for monsters to appear. Wang Teng would be attacked by monsters from time to time, but they could not pose any threat to Wang Teng and were easily killed.

Avoided the past.


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