"Brother Fenghuo, I don't want any tragedy to happen. For your reputation, it's better to destroy this thing! He is just a dispensable existence." The Holy Son of Lieyang once again persuaded "sincerely"
road.
"No need to say more about the Holy Son of the Lie Yang. He is my partner. No one wants me to abandon him. Do you really want to kill me? Come over if you want. I will always be with you." Wang Teng touched his nose,
His eyes swept around everyone like lightning, causing many cultivators to take a few steps back.
"Did you hear that? This Fenghuo has been completely demonized by the ancient race. If it stays, it will bring harm to the world. Please act on behalf of heaven." Some cultivators started to add fuel to the flames, and they were all those who wanted Wang Teng to die.
"Kill!" There were dozens of cultivators with cold expressions on their faces, and they began to kill Wang Teng and the others, but the people who took action were just a group of small men, and real big shots would not be so reckless.
Feng Huo is now pushed to the forefront by a group of unknown people. There are many people who want to kill him. As long as these people kill Feng Huo, the treasures on his body will naturally be exposed. When the time comes, those big shots will take action to "collect"
"Come here, it's natural.
"Little guy, let's give him some color and see." Wang Teng patted the black mist, and the Wind God Sword in his hand was filled with the power of wind and fire. However, he did not use the magic, but his figure flickered and moved toward him.
The group of cultivators rushed over.
"Yeah!" The little guy kept spitting out golden magic light from his mouth, tearing apart the terrifying Taoist magic in front of him, and forcibly opened a way for Wang Teng. Wang Teng soon came to the group of cultivators, and he had a stroke in his hand.
The divine sword slashed down at will.
With a "pop" sound, the Fengshen Sword was extremely fast and its swordsmanship was so exquisite that a cultivator was killed on the spot without even being able to react. This fighting method does not require high levels of true energy.
It uses the strength of the physical body, which greatly saves the consumption of Wang Teng's internal strength.
"Ah!" screams came one after another. After being approached by Wang Teng, these cultivators had no power to resist. Even if they used their defensive power, they could not block the edge of Wang Teng's Feng Shenjian. They were quickly killed and defeated.
, and fled one by one.
Wang Teng sneered, the cultivator's blood was still flowing on the Fengshen Sword.
"The sword of Feng Huo is a seventh-grade spiritual weapon." "When did he get it?" "The adventure must have been an adventure not long ago, and there is a seventh-grade spiritual weapon in it." Many cultivators discovered that
After taking the Wind God Sword from Wang Teng's hand, he shouted excitedly.
"Fenghuo, you have been possessed by the devil. It's too late to stop now. Kill the monster quickly and don't get infected." Holy Son Lieyang suddenly shook his head and sighed, with a look of regret on his face.
"You guys help Brother Fenghuo to destroy that monster. It's really a loss for me as a human being that such a character has been demonized." Holy Son of Lieyang suddenly said to several cultivators around him.
"Yes!" There were waves of fierce light in the eyes of these cultivators. They did not get close to Wang Teng. They started with terrifying Taoist methods one after another. The scorching sun formed by rounds of flames continued to rotate in the air.
, and finally they all pressed towards Wang Teng.
"Have you been discovered?" Wang Teng sneered in his heart. The Son of Lieyang said he was righteous, but in fact he was just looking for an excuse to kill himself. He must have noticed that something happened to the cultivator he sent.
And it is very likely that it fell into his own hands.
The three cultivators of the Sun Palace who launched the attack were much more powerful than the previous minions, and were relatively difficult to deal with. However, the little guys were not afraid of anything and directly shot the black eggshells in their bodies.
When it came out, it was like black arrows that disappeared into the scorching sun.
"What? It's so scary." "If you don't get rid of that monster, the consequences will be disastrous if you let it grow up." Everyone was shocked again when they saw the black eggshells shot by the little guy extinguishing the blazing sun.
"I, the Dragon King, have been sent to help you to eradicate that monster and save Feng Huo." At this moment, three more cultivators in white dragon robes flew from the crowd, each with a righteous look.
With a roar and a burst of flames, the giant thunder and lightning dragon roared in and attacked Wang Teng frantically. They said they wanted to rescue Wang Teng, but in fact they wanted to kill him here.
"Yeah!" Even though the little guy was powerful in battle, he was overwhelmed at this moment. He immediately turned around and shot out golden magic light to face the giant dragons.
"Good opportunity, let's take action." Just when the little guy took action to deal with the cultivators of the Dragon Emperor Sect, a trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the experts from the Sun Palace, and the three people's strength suddenly condensed together and turned into a huge
The palm of his hand, with rounds of scorching sun engraved on it, slapped Wang Teng hard.
"Palm of the Sun God."
"Feng Huo is dead this time. Let's see how he hides." "If it was in its heyday, Feng Huo would have had a chance to stop him, but not now." "Everyone is ready to take action and snatch the treasure." The cultivators onlookers all watched one by one.
Get excited and ready for action.
"Well done." Wang Teng didn't panic at all. His body flashed and he actually took the initiative to face the Sun God Palm. The Wind God Sword in his hand condensed a lot of wind and fire righteousness, and Wang Teng's whole body was absorbed into it.
into the fire.
"This is like a moth flying into a flame." "Does Fenghuo still think that he has a supreme divine body?" "Unless he has a fighting body of peerless genius, he will definitely die." Many cultivators sneered, and their expressions became more serious.
nervous,.
"Puff!" There was a loud noise, and a huge hole was suddenly torn open in the Palm of the Sun. A figure penetrated from the inside. Who was it if it wasn't Wang Teng? At this moment, all the cultivators trembled.
, his eyes were filled with incredulity.
"You forced me." In the midst of lightning and flint, Wang Teng still came to the three Sun Palace cultivators. Because of their strength, they were united and their bodies were so close to each other that they could not be separated for a moment.
They thought that Wang Teng would definitely die or be seriously injured by his own moves. The three cultivators relaxed their vigilance and could not imagine that such a thing would happen. Therefore, they had no time to react, and their bodies were pierced by the Fengshen Sword.
, scurrying together.
"Monster, Feng Huo is already a complete demon." "Why is his body so powerful? Could it be that he has been inherited by demons." "Even the Sun God Palace dares to kill him. He is in doom today." Everyone was shocked.
While shouting, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on Holy Son of Lieyang.
"Fenghuo, you can do such a crazy thing. We wanted to save you, but you repaid us with kindness and killed the cultivators of my Sun Palace. You are hopeless. I will suppress you with my own hands.
." Sure enough, the Holy Son of the Lieyang finally showed his ferocious face and began to attack Wang Teng.
He has never been able to find an excuse to attack Wang Teng, but now, the opportunity has come!
"Holy Son of Lieyang, you are going to take action against me." Wang Teng's eyes were like lightning as he stared at Holy Son of Lieyang coldly. Wang Teng was not surprised by his actions. He sent the fourth level Nascent Soul from him.
The moment the expert killed him, Wang Teng knew that this person had evil intentions.
"Feng Huo, don't say I won't give you a chance. Today I will suppress my cultivation and fight with you. Likewise, you don't want that monster to help. If you lose, hand over all the treasures and monsters.
If you win, our Sun Palace will not care about this matter today." Holy Son Lieyang suddenly said.
He did this for a purpose. Firstly, he would not get a bad reputation in the world of the Emperor of Heaven as a bully. A peerless genius would actually bully a person with a weaker cultivation level than himself. Secondly, the monsters around Wang Teng were extremely
It's so weird that even he can't see its origin clearly. It's unknown what kind of power it will produce if it is used.
The most important point is that he has absolute confidence to defeat Fenghuo. They are both peerless geniuses. Holy Son of Lieyang is also the best among them. There are already opponents at the same level. Coupled with Wang Teng's current weak strength,
He is far from his peak, so Son of the Lieyang has a 100% chance of winning.
"Do I have any other choice? Come on!" Wang Teng's expression was slightly stern, but the blood in his body was boiling. He had always wanted to fight an opponent like Lieyang Holy Son, but unfortunately it never happened.
opportunity.
"No way! Holy Son Lieyang actually wants to duel with Fenghuo." "There is no suspense at all. How can Fenghuo be the opponent of Holy Son Lieyang? Even if the two are at the same level of cultivation, Lieyang
The Holy Son is still better." "Yes! This is a battle without any suspense." The cultivators who were watching started talking.
"Okay!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of Holy Son Lieyang. His cultivation was suppressed to the first level of Nascent Soul, but the aura exuding from his body was still very powerful, which was not comparable to that of ordinary first-level Nascent Soul cultivators.
Back then, Holy Son Lieyang was able to kill cultivators at the fourth level of the Nascent Soul when he was at the first level of the Nascent Soul. Now he is suppressing those who have reached this level. He has a deeper foundation and his combat power is definitely more powerful.
.
On the other hand, Feng Huo, although he was very popular on the White Dragon Battle Arena and killed several ancient royal families. But his power mainly relied on the swordsmanship that could restrain the ancient races. It is said that his combat power is now better than that of the white dragons.
The dragon battle platform took another step forward, but after all, the power consumption was too huge and it couldn't make any waves at all.
"Little guy, you go in first, and no matter what happens, don't come out until we can decide the winner." Wang Teng said to the black mist on his shoulders. The little guy was extremely psychic and screamed several times.
, as if to tell Wang Teng to be careful, and then quickly got into the black picture.
"The fight is about to begin. Although the outcome has been decided, it would be good to see how many rounds this Fenghuo can last."