After saying that, Zhao Hong reached out and rolled up all the things on the stall, turned around and left.
‘‘I remember you, we meet again in the mountains and rivers, if you dare to go against me, Zhao Hong, I will make you pay the price!’’
His voice came from afar, and after the words fell, his figure turned into a black shadow and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Wang Teng narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, glanced at the direction Zhao Hongyuan was going, and did not pursue him.
In fact, if he kills the opponent from the beginning, the opponent will not have time to react, and it is impossible for the opponent to survive from his hands.
The reason the other party is alive is because he held back his hand.
I just didn't expect that the other party didn't know whether to live or die and dared to threaten him.
However, he didn't take it too seriously. He was just an ant. If he really dared to turn around and seek revenge, he wouldn't mind killing him completely.
After suppressing his thoughts, Wang Teng couldn't help but ponder the mysterious black power in his heart.
''The power of shadow?''
Wang Teng murmured in a low voice. From Zhao Hong's words just now, he learned some information. The people here seemed to call this special black power the power of shadow.
And the people here practice this kind of power.
This power of shadow, placed in the outside world, is spiritual power, true energy, or mana.
''A completely different special power...''
Wang Teng murmured in his heart, thinking about the scene where Zhao Hong used the power of shadow to cover his whole body, blur himself, and break free from the shackles of his own palms. He couldn't help but frown slightly. This power of shadow seemed to be more mysterious than he imagined.
and weird.
His understanding was astonishing. As soon as he thought, a black shadow power surged out from his Dantian and poured into the palm of his hand.
With his exquisite control of power, as soon as his mind turned, the black shadow power immediately covered his hands evenly.
He suddenly felt that his hand "disappeared" and turned into a shadow.
The left hand shook and passed directly through the right hand covered by the power of shadow.
Wang Teng suddenly became interested, and a strange look appeared in his eyes: "'Is this really the effect of the power of shadow, does it really have the ability to blur?"'
Dao Wuhen and others were slightly moved when they saw this, obviously they did not expect that the power of shadow was so magical.
Pedestrians on the surrounding streets were also surprised when they saw that Wang Teng had defeated Zhao Hong with "the weak defeating the strong".
At this moment, seeing that Wang Teng had directly learned Zhao Hong's virtualization ability, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.
''Am I reading that right? What's going on with this kid? With just a few wisps of shadow power, he can actually achieve 'virtualization'?''
''He seems to be trying. It seems that he didn't know that the power of shadow can be turned into nothingness before. Can this guy master the ability to turn into nothingness on the first try? It's incredible!''
''Which kind of monster is this? Such talent is really surprising!''
‘‘……’’
Many people in the surrounding streets were surprised, looking at Wang Teng with surprise in their eyes.
This is because many advanced monks have not been able to master this ability of emptiness. To achieve this, one needs to control power to a certain level.
In their eyes, Wang Teng's power of shadow was very shallow. He was obviously just a boy who had just awakened the power of shadow. He just watched Zhao Hong's emptiness and mastered this ability immediately, which surprised them.