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Chapter 715: Fighting the Hungarians

Chapter 715: Battle against the Hungarians

Countless golden lights exploded in the air, turning into extremely terrifying destructive power, and Huo Fei was suddenly submerged in the middle.

There was a loud "boom", and amid the exclamations of everyone, Huo Fei's body was wiped out, leaving only the fiery red spear full of cracks floating in the air.

"You..." The great elder held a fiery red Nascent Soul in his hand, and it clearly belonged to Huo Fei. If he hadn't taken action just now, Huo Fei would have destroyed even the Nascent Soul.

"You can also send three people to come together, so as not to waste my time." Du Chengfeng looked down at the Fire Tribe cultivators from above and shook his fingers at them with great disdain.

"Huo Fei was actually defeated by one move. It's so scary." "This Du Chengfeng is almost qualified to be included in the ranks of peerless geniuses. It's hard to imagine how there are so many freaks among outside cultivators." "It's not them freaks.

It's because we are too weak. I think back on how powerful our ancestors were back then, but now..." Although it has nothing to do with him, many of the cultivators who were watching were in a bad mood.

The giant forces were so helpless in front of the outside cultivators that they might not even be qualified as opponents. The reason why the outside cultivators did not deal with them was because they felt that suppressing them was just a waste of time.

If this continues, in the near future many cultivators from the Heavenly Emperor Realm are likely to become slaves of cultivators from outside the realm and live humbly under their control.

"Damn it, if the saint's ability is not trapped by Feng, look how arrogant they are." "The other senior brothers are not here, do we really want to leave Xuanhuo City?" After seeing Huo Fei's fate, the Fire Clan cultivator

The soldier's fighting spirit suddenly hit rock bottom, and then he realized that he was too naive.

The combat power of the outside cultivators in front of them was beyond their imagination.

"Let me come." At this moment, a loud voice rang out from the crowd. Wang Teng put his hands on his back, walked through the air, and slowly landed on the Fiery Battle Platform. This Fiery Battle Platform was dozens of feet high.

Occupying an area of ​​hundreds of miles, it is carved from an extremely solid fire-black stone, and has many heavy formations on the outside.

"Holy Son Huo Ming, it's Holy Son Huo Ming." "It's not good. Although Holy Son Huo Ming is extremely talented, his cultivation level is only at the first level of Nascent Soul. This kind of competition is not fair at all." "Yes! Huo Ming

Is the Holy Son really sure of defeating the opponent?" Seeing Wang Teng come on the stage, the Fire Tribe cultivators were extremely surprised, with worries appearing on their brows.

"Holy Son, don't be impulsive. It's not too late to come down now. Your cultivation level is too low." The great elder frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Great Elder, I can do it." Wang Teng smiled confidently and glanced at Du Chengfeng flatly, exuding a faint aura of fire from his body.

"Huo Ming, could it be that he is the peerless genius of the Fire Tribe who has been missing for many years?" "Yes, it should be him. Back then, Huo Ming was so talented that he was hailed as a genius that was rarely seen in a thousand years in the Fire Tribe.

His speed is even faster than that of Wu Hao from Yuhuangmen." "Then why is he only at the first level of Nascent Soul now? He is no different from ordinary geniuses!"

"Don't you know? Back then, he was attacked by a powerful enemy of the Fire Tribe. His cultivation was almost abolished. In the end, he even lost his talent. After that, he disappeared completely. No one knew his whereabouts. Everyone thought he was

It has fallen." "So that's it." Many onlookers commented with interest.

"It turns out that you are a genius who turned into a waste halfway! You don't even have the qualifications to let me take action." Du Chengfeng, who was on the stage, naturally heard everyone's comments about Wang Teng, and his face was full of disdain, and he was a little lazy.

The feeling of taking action.

"Really? Most of the people who underestimated me are dead, and you will be one of them." Wang Teng touched his nose, then shook his finger at Du Chengfeng and said.

"It seems that there is really no one left in the Fire Tribe. Even clowns like this have been sent here. I can kill ten of these people with one slap." "Du Chengfeng, get rid of this fly quickly. Xuanhuo City will soon be here."

It's ours." "It's so boring! The cultivators in a rural place like the Heavenly Emperor Realm are too weak, and it's not easy to even find an opponent." The outside cultivators from the three forces said impatiently, and they didn't care about it at all.

Wang Teng took it seriously.

"Do I underestimate you? You are not even qualified to be underestimated by me, so die!" Du Chengfeng smiled coldly, and a murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes. He waved his golden right fist extremely casually, and immediately

A golden light surged toward Wang Teng in a mighty manner, engulfing his whole body.

"No! Why didn't the Holy Son resist?" "Elder, save the Holy Son quickly. He finally came back. Don't let anything happen to him." The cultivators of the Fire Tribe knew very well that Du Chengfeng was a strong man, and they were frightened.

They all begged the great elder.

"Wait a minute, if he is really our Holy Son of Fire, this move will definitely follow." The great elder waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down.

"Did he just die like this? The number one genius of the Fire Tribe is such a waste." "He must have known that it was useless to resist, so he simply accepted the reality." "It seems that the Fire Tribe's luck is coming to an end.

That’s it.” The cultivators who were watching shook their heads and sighed.

"Who is next? Come along with all the saints and saints!" Du Chengfeng patted his robe and said with a slight curl of the corner of his mouth.

"Is this your power? You are not even qualified to tickle me." A disdainful voice suddenly echoed in Du Chengfeng's ears, making him tremble.

Ahead, where the golden light dissipated, Wang Teng's figure appeared. His body was shrouded in a dazzling fire, but he was unscathed.

"What, this is not true." "He actually followed Du Chengfeng's move without force." "He must have used some kind of defensive treasure." Many cultivators were surprised at first, and then speculated.

.

"I have to admit that your life is quite strong. It's a pity that the more you struggle, the more painful your death will be. I will let you know how terrible I really am." Du Chengfeng started to laugh, and his body was like an arrow.

The light suddenly hit Wang Teng.

Pieces of dazzling golden light surged out from Du Chengfeng's fist and hit Wang Teng like a wave. This was a terrible blow. The previous Huo Fei was defeated by this move and almost died.

All gods are destroyed.

"That's it? Then you can die." A black fire suddenly surged from Wang Teng's fist, turning into dragon shadows, and he faced Du Chengfeng without hesitation.

There was a loud "pop" sound, and the golden light in the sky suddenly shattered, and a flaming fist pierced Du Chengfeng's body, and it was clearly Wang Teng's.

"No, no...you..." Du Chengfeng's whole body trembled suddenly, his eyes full of despair and fear, staring at Wang Teng. But he had no time to understand what happened, and the blazing sun burned from his body.

Outside his body, he was instantly burned to ashes.

"Du Chengfeng..." The strange scene froze all the cultivators on the spot. They were unable to react for a long time. The faces of the cultivators of the Du family were extremely ugly, and they roared angrily.

"This, how is this possible? Du Chengfeng was actually wiped out by this guy with one move." "He only has the first level of Nascent Soul cultivation, how could he be so powerful." "Even in Xuantian Domain, it is difficult for first-class geniuses to do this.

." All the outside cultivators stared at Wang Teng, as if they wanted to see some clues from him, but could not see anything strange.

"Holy Son, Holy Son wins." "Kill the opponent with one punch, my God! The former Holy Son of Fire is back." "Haha! There is hope for our Fire Tribe again." The cultivator of the Fire Tribe is here

After a brief shock, he suddenly let out a cry of joy, and his view of Wang Teng changed drastically.

"Is this the Heavenly Fire God? My fire attribute power has actually become so powerful that it has almost surpassed the power of the thunder element." Wang Teng's face was filled with joy and worry at this time, and he looked at the wind around his fist.

The burning flame, I thought to myself.

After receiving the divine power of heavenly fire passed down to him by the Holy Maiden of Fire Dream, Wang Teng is no weaker than the Thunder King he transformed into even if he only uses the power of the fire element. Coupled with the Holy Body of the War Emperor, his combat power is

He can definitely join the ranks of peerless geniuses outside the region.

Among the peerless geniuses in the Heavenly Emperor Realm, he is definitely at the upper level.

"What do you think we should do? I didn't expect there to be such an outstanding Fire Clan genius in Xuanhuo City." The middle-aged cultivator from the Du family looked gloomy and said to the elders of the War God Clan and the Xuantian Empire.

"This man absolutely cannot be kept. We still have two chances to kill him." The golden-robed old man from the Xuantian Empire said coldly.

"Let us, the God of War Clan, take care of it! I thought we wouldn't have to let him appear this time, but now it seems that bringing him here is the right choice." The elder of the God of War Clan stood above the bronze chariot, with a wicked smile on his lips.

He looked towards a young cultivator from the God of War clan.

"Zhan Xiong." "It's Zhan Xiong. If he appears, the Holy Son of Fire will be dead no matter how strong he is." "I really didn't expect that the War God Clan would even bring a strong man like Zhan Xiong here this time. It seems that they are really well prepared.

Ah!" When the other cultivators from outside the area fell on this young cultivator, they were also shocked, with a look of fear on their faces.

This is a cultivator with an extremely cold look. There is no expression on his face, only strong murderous intent radiates out. He is shirtless, and the muscles on his body are extremely strong, bulging like horned dragons. His bronze color contains infinite explosive power.

From a distance, this guy looks like an ancient ferocious beast that is cruel and easy to kill, making people afraid to get even close.

"A peerless genius, that is a peerless genius from the God of War Clan. His cultivation is at the first level of Nascent Soul like Huo Ming, but his combat power is appalling."


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