A sharp and fierce sword light burst out in an instant. It was bone-chilling and sharp, as if it was going to tear the void apart.
The sword light flew out, moving forward indomitably, with a power that was as powerful as breaking bamboo and destroying dry matter.
Even Wang Teng couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly at this moment.
He clearly felt that the power of the sword struck by Zhuo Lang at this moment was much more powerful than the shadowless killing blow before.
Shadowless killing is invisible and its trajectory is difficult to discern with the naked eye. It is extremely mysterious and difficult to detect.
But Zhuo Lang's sword at this moment is dignified, its sword light is blazing and its trajectory is clear, but its power is extremely terrifying, far better than Shadowless Kill.
The sword light poured out, and Wang Teng immediately felt a sense of urgency in his heart. The sharp aura made his skin feel a sting. Before he was hit by the sword light, he already felt like he was about to be torn apart by the sword light.
The feeling of rupture.
If you are an ordinary person, in such a situation, you will definitely be shocked, so you will be afraid and lose your sense of proportion.
But Wang Teng has gathered an invincible momentum, has extremely strong confidence in himself, and has a firm mind. Although this sword is powerful, it is far from enough to scare him.
When this sword light swept over, the Jingfeng Sword in Wang Teng's hand was like a river dragon rising out of the sea. In an instant, a blazing white light, attached with red flames, flickered out, and lit up the powerful sight.
High IQ.
Within his body, twelve meridians comparable to the supreme divine meridians frantically transport the true energy in his body.
The efficiency of transporting the true energy of a supreme divine vein is already astonishing.
At this moment, the twelve meridians in Wang Teng's body that are comparable to the supreme divine meridians are fully transporting the true energy. How efficient is the true energy delivery?
How terrifying should the explosive power be?
And this is not Wang Teng's strongest strength.
Don't forget, he has already forged a flawless body in the blood pool. His body is extremely powerful. Although he has not yet awakened his special physique, his body is already as strong as some people with special physiques.
The explosive power of his physical body is equally astonishing.
If the two powers are combined, his strength will increase again!
"sulfuric acid!"
The Jingfeng Sword accurately pointed on the blazing sword light, showing an extremely powerful force, far superior to the power shown in the previous fight with Mo Xiang!
"What a powerful force, what a fast sword, what a precise swordsmanship!"
"He fought against Mo Xiang before, but he didn't use all his strength?"
Many people were shocked when they saw this scene.
Tang Qingshan and Su Ming also changed their expressions.
"His... strength is actually so strong..."
Su Ming's expression became increasingly gloomy. Seeing the terrifying strength displayed by Wang Teng in the fight with Zhuo Lang, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.
He obtained the identity of the Son of Destiny, received key training from Xingwu Academy, was protected by Tang Qingshan, and had various resources at his disposal. He even opened the broken small world to him alone, allowing him to find many opportunities and fortunes in it.
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But in the end, he was still inferior to Wang Teng.
Moreover, the gap is huge, like the chasm between heaven and earth!
He stared at the figure on the fighting stage, and suddenly felt extremely depressed in his heart. That figure was like a big mountain, pressing hard on his heart.
There was a trace of resentment in his eyes, as well as a trace of expectation, hoping that Zhuo Lang could kill Wang Teng.
He believed that with Zhuo Lang's strength, he would be able to kill Wang Teng!
"Dang-dang-dang-dang!"
On the martial arts platform, a series of dense sword strikes sounded. These dense sword strikes were almost connected in a line and could no longer be heard clearly. In those short few breaths, Wang Teng and Zhuo Lang
How many times have the two of them fought?
I only saw the two figures on the fighting stage flashing and colliding constantly, bursting out strings of brilliant sparks, and sword lights criss-crossing, and sword energy flying out.
"when!"
The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and everyone around them could no longer see their figures clearly, they could only see them flashing at high frequency.
Two blazing sword lights bloomed at the same time, and then the two figures instantly pulled apart.
A strand of hair and a piece of clothing fell from the void.
The hair is Zhuo Lang's hair, and the corner of his clothes is Wang Teng's.
"With the little strength you have shown now, it seems you are still far away from killing me."
Wang Teng said calmly.
Zhuo Lang's eyelids drooped slightly, and the strand of hair fell from his eyes, causing his eyes to freeze slightly.
"Is this your true strength?"
He said quietly, looking at Wang Teng with a bit more solemnity.
Wang Teng's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations.
He previously thought that he would be able to kill Wang Teng within five moves.
But just now, he and Wang Teng had already fought for ten rounds, but they couldn't gain the upper hand at all.
"True strength?"
Wang Teng sneered, and his figure flashed again: "You are not qualified to let me use my true strength!"
After the words fell, the Jingfeng Sword in his hand once again bloomed with bright sword lights.
A terrifying sword net enveloped Zhuo Lang.
"Arrogant!"
"Do you think I only have this ability? If I really only had this ability, I wouldn't be called the number one among the younger generation in the imperial capital!"
Zhuo Lang snorted coldly. Being so underestimated by Wang Teng made him secretly annoyed, and a dangerous aura bloomed from him.
"Okay, I'll show you my real skills!"
The clear light was flowing in his eyes, and his martial arts eyes could completely see through the trajectory of Wang Teng's sword.
The sword lights seemed to bloom at the same time, but in fact, there was an extremely short time interval between each sword light.
The flow of time seems to have slowed down.
The sword net that enveloped me seemed to become extremely slow.
The movement and trajectory of Wang Teng's sword reappeared over and over again in his pupils.
Then, he slowly raised the long sword, and shook the long sword in his hand just like Wang Teng did just now!
Suddenly, the same sword net bloomed and enveloped Wang Teng!
"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"
Almost instantly, the two sword nets collided together. The sword lights collided in the void, blooming with blazing light. The sharp sword energy turned into hurricanes and swept across all directions.
On the ground of the fighting platform, sparks flew everywhere, leaving behind shocking and ferocious sword marks.
"The Art of Ten Thousand Swords!"
When Wang Teng saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank.
The other party actually also practiced the Ten Thousand Swords Art?
No, that's not right.
This Ten Thousand Swords Technique is a super-grade martial skill that Lord Wutian acquired in the past. It does not belong to this Divine Desolate Continent at all. How could the other party learn this Ten Thousand Swords Technique?
Was it just now?
He was shocked for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.
"Martial Arts Heavenly Eye?"
He stared at Zhuo Lang's clear eyes with burning eyes, and he suddenly understood in his heart.
"No, that's not right, this is not the Martial Arts Eye. It has not evolved to that point yet. This is just the most basic one, the Martial Arts Eye!"
Wang Teng's eyes were blazing, and at the same time he swung the Jingfeng Sword in his hand, extinguishing the aftermath of the sword energy.