Everyone was surprised to see Junlin being slapped away by the sixteen-year-old young man in front of them.
Qi Angran couldn't help being shocked.
How much talent does it take to fly to the fourth level of extraordinary with one slap?
You know, this young man is only at the third level of transcendence.
Junlin was slapped to the ground. He was stunned for a moment and didn't realize what happened to him. Then, he felt the burning pain on his face...
"Zarp! You dare to hit me?" Junlin was completely angered. The extraordinary power on his body immediately flashed with yellow light, releasing the extraordinary and profound martial arts, Solid Rock Fist!
He yelled angrily and attacked Wang Cheng: "Young little third level extraordinary, I will show you how powerful Yuanhao Holy Court is!"
Wang Cheng remained motionless and slowly stretched out his hand.
Qi Angran frowned.
Snapped!
Still a slap!
Wang Cheng ignored the opponent's attack and directly slapped the opponent to the ground.
"As a little third-level transcendent, you really embarrass Yuanhao Holy Court! When you go out in the future, don't always rely on the name of the Holy Court to show off your power! Otherwise, you don't know how you died!"
Everyone else was shocked.
Jun Lin's face was ferocious, his eyes were filled with madness, he took out an extraordinary long sword, released his extraordinary power, and assassinated Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng snorted coldly and stretched out a hand again.
Everyone couldn't help but their expressions changed.
"Is it possible that this guy still wants to slap him? Junlin took out the extraordinary sword, and its power has reached the peak of the fourth level of extraordinary!" A young man couldn't help but say.
Snapped!
It was indeed a slap!
Junlin was slapped to the ground even with his sword!
He roared angrily and wanted to rush towards Wang Cheng.
As a disciple of Yuanhao Holy Academy, he is quite famous, otherwise he would not follow senior brother Qi Angran to practice. But today, he was triple transcendent and slapped three times!
Wang Cheng saw that he was about to rush over as if he had lost his mind. He slowly stretched out a hand and smiled coldly: "Do you want to come over again?"
Seeing this, Junlin stopped subconsciously.
His face was gloomy, and he said with murderous intent: "If you mess with my people from Yuanhao Holy Court, you will pay an unimaginable price!"
"Oh? Then tell me, what big trouble did I cause in Yuanhao Holy Court?" Wang Cheng stared at Junlin, and then looked at the rest of the people present.
Junlin roared in a low voice: "You offended me! I am a disciple of Yuanhao Holy Academy!"
Wang Cheng sneered.
This scene made the other people's faces turn red.
Qi Angran said: "Okay! Jun Lin, go back to the team!"
"Senior, thank you for saving me! However, you should take care of the disciples of Yuanhao Holy Academy and don't do such embarrassing things again."
Wang Cheng bowed his hands and walked away with the native dog.
Qi Angran stopped Wang Cheng.
"Little brother, which big family or sect do you come from?" Qi Angran felt that this triple transcendent was not simple.
"No name, no faction." Wang Cheng said with his back turned to him.
Junlin snorted coldly: "You don't dare to say it, do you? Is it because you are afraid of my revenge? Or is it because you are afraid of the disciples of Yuanhao Holy Academy?"
"Isn't it embarrassing enough?" Qi Angran's voice was a bit stern.
Wang Cheng, who had walked a few steps, turned around when he heard Jun Lin's words and said coldly: "If you want to take revenge on me, you will have to die. But you are too weak, I don't have time to fight with you!"
"Ten thousand bones wither?" Junlin's expression couldn't help but change.
"There are thousands of dead bones in the East Wasteland Restricted Area, which is a place where no big shot dares to enter at will! Is this kid lying?" The young man from before exclaimed again.
The girl in the goose-yellow dress looked in the direction where Wang Cheng was leaving, with a strange light in her eyes, but said nothing.
Qi Angran said lightly: "I'm afraid it's a lie to remove the dead bones! But he obviously didn't use all his strength before. If he had used all his strength..."
Everyone looked at him, including Junlin.
"That demon ape may not be able to kill him!" Although Qi Angran couldn't tell whether it was true or false, he felt the dangerous aura from Wang Cheng's body.
This is a kind of intuition between the strong and the strong.
These words made everyone's expressions change drastically.
"He is only fifteen or sixteen years old! How is it possible..." the girl in the goose-yellow dress exclaimed.
"No matter how powerful he is, how can he be compared to the top genius of the inner sect of Yuanhao Holy Academy!" Jun Lin said coldly.
"At least stronger than you!" Shan Yi, a girl in a goose-yellow dress, snorted. She thought that Jun Lin was really an overbearing and unreasonable guy, and Yuanhao Holy Academy was almost disgraced by him.
Junlin glanced at Shan Yi coldly and said nothing.
Wang Cheng was flying at low altitude, and Tugou couldn't help but said: "Those guys are disciples of Yuanhao Holy Academy. They must have good treasures on them. Why don't you take advantage of the opportunity to take action?"
"Do you think I am you?" Wang Cheng glanced at the local dog, "Be honest! I came to Donghuang to find the secret of Jiu Ziqie, not to cause trouble!"
The native dog sneered: "If you activate your bloodline, even the guy named Qi Angran can't beat you!" He pretended to change his tone, "You were so bad-tempered in Qingxian Palace, why are you so timid when you come here?"
Wang Cheng stared at the native dog with an unkind expression: "At least I have never been afraid of taking action against you."
The native dog immediately shut up and did not dare to speak again. Facing Wang Cheng, he was timid.
Along the way, they encountered many extraordinary beasts, but they were suppressed by them.
Not long after, a powerful aura came from the direction they came from.
Wang Cheng suddenly turned his head and saw a hundred-meter-long magic bird flying over quickly. In front of the magic bird were Qi Angran and his party.
"Let's go!" The native dog sped away.
"A super savage beast of the extraordinary seventh level!" If Wang Cheng wants to defeat such a savage beast, he needs to activate all his power, including the power of dragon essence.
But he obviously didn't want to take action.
Because there is no need for him to take action!
Suddenly, he shrunk to pieces, grabbed the native dog's tail, and prepared to leave.
"Brother, stay!" Qi Angran had blood on his body and his expression was solemn, "Please help me, I will thank you deeply!"
Wang Guo decisively turned his extraordinary power into yellow light and was about to leave.
"You still owe brother Qi Angran a favor, he just saved you!" Shan Yi shouted, her face turned pale.
Qi Angran's strength is at the sixth level of the extraordinary, and he holds the extraordinary spear in his hand. His strength is the best in the same realm, but facing the seventh level of the extraordinary, he has no power to fight.
Hearing this, Wang Cheng stopped.
"You don't really want to save me, do you?" the native dog said in surprise.
"If you want to leave as soon as possible!" Wang Cheng's eyes were filled with golden light, and he took out the ice pop stick from the storage ring.
When the native dog saw this, he was very calm.
Take out the ice soul stick made of extraordinary spiritual iron, and its power will increase dramatically!
"We have lived and died together, how could I leave!" Tugou smiled shamelessly, and he released his extraordinary power to control the bloody sword he took out.
Wang Cheng's body grew larger, and the pale golden supernatural power swept five hundred meters away.