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Chapter 89 Regret

Chapter 89 Regret

"I'm here now. Don't you want to force me to take action? Is this all you can do?" Wang Teng said to Li Xiao calmly, but a terrible pressure had already shocked Li Xiao to the point where a cold sweat broke out behind his back.

.

"Wang Teng, don't be proud. Brother Yunlong will deal with you soon." Li Xiao suddenly shouted, his fists turned into tiger claws, and he grabbed Wang Teng's throat hard. At this moment, he had no choice but to

No more hand-to-hand combat with Wang Teng.

"Bang!" With a sound, Li Xiao's fists seemed to have touched the hardest thing in the world, and there was a sudden sound of bones breaking. Wang Teng just waved his fist lightly and blocked his move, hitting both of his hands.

Fist fracture.

The outcome has already been decided. If it comes to fighting in the physical body, ordinary practitioners of the seventh level of Taoism are no match for Wang Teng.

"What kind of abnormal body is this? If it were me, I would definitely not be able to take one punch." All the disciples in the other dojos turned pale, including the seven-level Taoist masters who were watching.

"It's really their luck that Fentian Pavilion has such a character. No one will dare to bully them casually in the future. With Wang Teng's physical talent, it will not be a problem to enter other dojos."

"Hmph! Don't forget, Wang Teng's bones are pitiful. In the Taoist realm, his physical body has the advantage, but in the Qi refining realm, the physical body is of little use, and what he fights for then is his true energy.

In Taoism, people with weak skills are destined to be eliminated." Some people who were jealous of Wang Teng sarcastically said, which was also to find psychological comfort for themselves.

Some cultivators shook their heads. Wang Teng had a few basic skills, but his potential should not be underestimated. After all, the facts are there. Those who can cultivate to the sixth level of Daoji in such a short period of time are the Xiaochi sect.

Not many.

"If I remember correctly, you just wanted to destroy my Fentian Pavilion people, and now I will let you taste how it feels to be destroyed by others." Wang Teng was not polite to Li Xiao, bullying a weak guy like this.

, there is no need to be polite to them.

"Crack!" With a sound, the bones of Li Xiao's right hand were broken immediately. The pain caused him to scream like a slaughtering pig. At this moment, his image was gone.

"Wang Teng, you and I are irreconcilable." Li Xiao screamed and punched Wang Teng in the head with his left hand.

There was another snap, and Wang Teng gently grabbed Li Xiao's left hand and broke his bones.

"The next step is your legs. I'm going to beat you until you're crawling on the ground." Wang Teng ignored Li Xiao's screams and moved his right leg casually. Li Xiao's leg bones cracked and he knelt down.

On the ground.

"Wang Teng, you die for me, Taoist God-Destroying Technique." Just when Wang Teng was about to cripple Li Xiao's last leg, the muscles on Li Xiao's face suddenly twisted, with a hint of pain.

Smiling evilly.

At the moment when Wang Teng was most careless and thought he was defeated, Li Xiao unleashed a hidden trump card.

The Dao Power Destroying God Art is a first-level magic method of the Koike Sect. It can be practiced by practitioners who have gathered the Dao Lotus. Once this magic method is used, the Tao Power will turn into terrifying mental fluctuations. As long as one is not careful, the spirit can be dealt with.

He will be shaken away and become an idiot.

"Do you think I'm not wary? Then you are totally wrong." A sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Teng's mouth, and he suddenly jumped up, dodging Li Xiao's Taoist attack. Although this wonderful technique

It's powerful, but it's difficult to hit the opponent, otherwise Li Xiao would have used it from the beginning.

"Ah!" Li Xiao's heart went cold, and he felt a heartbreaking pain in his legs. He fell to the ground like a dead dog, and his last leg bone was also destroyed by Wang Teng.

If Wang Teng wanted to kill him now or destroy his power, it would be easy.

"Do you think I should destroy your Tao power so that you will never be able to practice again?" Wang Teng's words in a calm tone almost scared Li Xiao to the point of fainting.

"No, you can't do this. If you destroy me, you will definitely be severely punished by the sect." Li Xiao said with a trembling voice. At this moment, he was completely overwhelmed by Wang Teng.

"When you wanted to destroy other people's Taoist power just now, why didn't you think so! If I don't let you pay the price today, you really thought that the people in Fentian Pavilion were easy to bully." As Wang Teng spoke, a burst of Taoist power came from him.

surges out of the body.

"Wang Teng, no, please spare me! Everything has nothing to do with me. It was Senior Brother Yunlong who asked me to do this. You and the others set a trap to lure you out." Li Xiao was suddenly emboldened.

Terrified.

If his Tao power is abolished, he will really be unable to practice anymore. This is more uncomfortable than death for any cultivator.

"So that's it! People from Chitian Pavilion can even think of such despicable means. They really disgrace our Xiaochi sect!" Some people from some dojos that had a bad relationship with Chitian Pavilion laughed sarcastically.

"That Yunlong is still too young. Although his talent is good, he is still immature in terms of thinking!" Some cultivators who were jealous of Yunlong began to point.

"Wang Teng, be careful..." While everyone was talking about it, Liu Susu's silver bell-like voice suddenly came out.

"Spiritual wood talisman." At this moment, Wang Teng felt that the ground beneath his feet was trembling. A tree root that was three meters long, like a giant green python, was wrapping around him fiercely. There was Chitian Pavilion.

The disciple launched a sneak attack on him.

The person who took action was none other than the Chitian Pavilion disciple who had just swept away Yuan Shuo and the others.

"Seeking death." Wang Teng suddenly shouted, and three fiery red talismans flew out and turned into three huge fire snakes. In an instant, the tree roots were burned to ashes, and one of the fire snakes even roared.

Then he rushed towards the Chitian Pavilion disciple.

"No!" The Chitian Pavilion disciple screamed, and his body was blown away. His body was scorched black, and he lay on the ground unable to move at all.

The other disciples of Chitian Pavilion originally wanted to rescue Li Xiao, but at this moment they were intimidated by Wang Teng's power. For a moment, no one dared to take action. Wang Teng's eyes returned to Li Xiao and said:

"Since there is no one to stand up for you, then I will completely destroy you. If anyone dares to frame me as a disciple of Fentian Pavilion in the future, this will be the fate."

After Wang Teng finished speaking, he would use Taoist power to turn Li Xiao into a useless person.

"Wang Teng, you are so majestic. You dare to dethrone my disciple of Chitian Pavilion. Are you tired of living, or your head is burned out." At this moment, a burst of shouting came from the purple bamboo forest, Yunlong and

Zhao Tengfei and seven or eight other powerful men slowly walked over.

Yunlong glanced at Li Xiao on the ground, with a hint of anger between his brows.

"Yunlong, I, Wang Teng, don't seem to have any grudges against you! Why do you want to frame me as a member of Fentian Pavilion and force me to take action?" Wang Teng kicked Li Xiao back to several Chitian Pavilion disciples and looked him squarely in the face.

Yunlong Road.

Almost the entire Xiaochi sect knows about Yunlong's improvement in strength, and Wang Teng has naturally heard about it. Among the sixteen generations of Xiaochi sect's disciples, there are no more than thirty who have reached the eighth level of Daoji, not to mention Yunlong's excellent foundation.

, it is possible to surpass Qi Tian, ​​Huo Lie and others, which made him even more famous. Even Qi Tian's genius disciples at the ninth level of Taoji had to pay attention to him.

Even Tianshui Sect, Xuanyue Sect and other sects know the existence of Yunlong. It can be said that he is now a shining star of Xiaochi Sect, and his fame has long surpassed Wang Teng.

"Senior Brother Yunlong has appeared, and the real show is about to begin!" The cultivators watching suddenly became commotion, and the long-awaited scene was finally about to happen.

"Wang Teng is so popular these days that even the disciples of Chitian Pavilion dare to destroy him. It will definitely not work if he doesn't suppress him."

"The strongest has its own strong opponent. Although Wang Teng is powerful, he is destined to become Yunlong's stepping stone. If he had more bones, he would be qualified to be compared with him."

"……."

The mountain breeze blew by, and the bamboo leaves in the purple bamboo forest continued to rustle, mixed with the voices of the Xiaochi sect disciples, as if they were also paying attention to something? Yunlong was dressed in a snow-white Taoist robe, and held a fiery red spiritual sword in his left hand.

, with a hint of disdain in the corner of his mouth.

"You have no grudge against me, but I just see you unhappy and want to teach you a lesson. Are you satisfied with this reason?" Yunlong opened his mouth and said, his eyes full of teasing.

"Oh!" Wang Teng responded lightly, but his fists began to clenched.

"Ants are destined to be just ants forever and cannot transform into dragons! Wang Teng, you really think you are so powerful that you can protect the entire Fentian Pavilion! Huh! In my eyes, you are no different from them, they are all a bunch of rubbish.

"Yunlong pointed at Yuan Shuo and others and said arrogantly.

"Really? It's really sad that the Xiaochi sect has people like you. You don't have to use any aggressive tactics on me. If you want to fight, I'll accompany you at any time. Although your realm is higher than mine, your strength may not be comparable to mine.

Me? So you have to think carefully before making a move." Wang Teng suddenly laughed, disapproving of Yun Long's contempt.

"You are not overestimating your abilities. Today I will completely destroy you. No one can save you! You probably don't know how high my status is in the Xiaochi sect now! You will not be punished in any way if I destroy you.

." Yunlong was aroused by Wang Teng's arrogance.

After all, he has been pampered since he was a child, and his character is far inferior to that of Wang Teng, who has encountered various twists and turns. He simply cannot tolerate others looking down on him.

Suddenly a fierce mountain wind blew in the purple bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves kept rustling, as if someone was beating a bloody war drum. A bit of murderous intent emanated from Yunlong, and almost everyone could feel it deeply.

Feeling this, they all involuntarily stepped back several meters.

An open space hundreds of meters wide was given away by everyone. The disciples of Chitian Pavilion, Liu Susu, Yuan Shuo and others also retreated far away. Almost everyone knew that the battle between Wang Teng and Yunlongdi was inevitable.

, so no one came out to stop it.

Liu Susu and Old Man Feng had obviously worried looks on their faces. Wang Teng stepped into the seventh level of Daoji and condensed Daolian. Even the two of them didn't know. Yunlong, who was at the sixth level of Daoji, fought against Yunlong, who was at the eighth level of Daoji.

No matter how strong Wang Teng's body is, he is not optimistic.

"It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, Senior Brother Wang Teng wouldn't have been forced to take action." Yuan Shuo on the side had already taken the healing pill and recovered a lot from his injuries. He was very regretful at this moment.


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