Chapter 1836 Seventh Form
In the past, when the disciples of the sect had been engaged in competition with him, his powerful body was often broken and his bones were broken.
Under the genius of Fengyun, the reason why he was able to establish this first place is closely related to this.
Therefore, when he came up, he displayed the state of the middle stage of the immortal body, which made many people awe.
"I heard that you can also practice your body, so that you can see what the power of the middle stage of the immortal body is!"
Murong Ye laughed, he was domineering and unparalleled.
As far as he knows, Wang Teng's physique was only at the early stage of the immortal body, and he could completely crush him.
"Is that true? I am in the middle stage of the Immortal Body, and you are not my opponent!"
However, Wang Teng sneered, and a ball of extremely gorgeous golden light rose all over his body and punched him! The golden light was deeper and stronger than Murong Ye's body.
This is exactly the training of physical exercises through military force. In the same physical realm, his physical body will be more terrifying than others.
Bang! When the two collided, Murong Ye's fist suddenly cracked and a crisp sound of bone cracking sounded.
He suddenly let out a pig-killing scream, filled with an unbelievable smell, and said, "No...why is this happening!"
He only felt that Wang Teng's punch was like a giant Vajra Buddha, extremely hard.
Pu! Finally, he spitted out a mouthful of blood, and his body rushed back dozens of times before he stopped. The pain was so painful that his whole body was spasming and trembling.
"Murrong Ye's physique was actually crushed?"
Many people's teeth were gasping for a cold breath, and they were incredibly dreamy.
This is recognized as King of Power. He was crushed by Wang Teng, a person who had just entered the Taoist temple, which made people feel a little short-circuited.
Liu Rongfa and Cheng Long's pupils also shrank suddenly and their faces became extremely ugly.
If they had said that before, they thought Wang Teng's words were a little angry.
Now a chill rose in their hearts.
It seems that this bastard really has the capital to let them join us.
Murong Ye wished he could find a crack in the ground to get in. He had warned Wang Teng before not to meet him in the ring, but now the result is no less than being slapped in the face in public.
Besides, he was crushed in the field he was best at.
"You three, let's really go together and compete with him!"
At this time, Fairy Wuchen slapped the table and said in a deep voice.
Even she had to admit that Wang Teng really got up, which made her feel more and more difficult to deal with.
If Wang Teng really wins the championship, he is qualified to participate in the Five Sword Sect Sword Competition with them, and his status is about the same as hers.
She would never allow this kid to get to that level.
Cheng Long, Liu Rongfa, and Murong Ye nodded.
I also realized that Wang Teng was difficult, and even Fairy Wuchen said so, and I didn't dare to go against him.
"superior!"
At this moment, they no longer delayed and each used their powerful trump card to kill Wang Teng.
Boom! Murong Ye was the first to take action, wielding his Supreme Eighth Realm strength to the extreme, slashing at Wang Teng with an axe, with his power even more terrifying than before.
Although he was injured, his constitution was strong and had little impact.
"Go to die."
Liu Rongfa also shouted loudly, took out a blue sword and slashed it over.
Cheng Long said nothing and punched a dragon fist in the imperial way and pushed it away.
They used all their breath to the extreme and used their unique moves. The power was so great that it was truly amazing.
At the beginning, the air around it was like a large vortex, forming an extremely huge energy tide, as if it could absorb the world, allowing many tables and chairs to be absorbed.
"Quick, start the formation!"
Mingcang couldn't help but look dark and shouted coldly.
This energy vortex has a strong suction force. If the formation is not used to protect the surroundings, it will cause trouble for those with low strength.
"yes!"
Several elders had already made preparations. After hearing this, they took out a token one by one, stood in four directions of the ring, and cast a pattern of formation.
Buzz! An extremely huge light cover immediately rose up on the ring, like a big bowl, covering the ring in an instant, isolating the suction force.
The viewer then breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
"Wang Teng, the three Supreme Eighth Realm geniuses have a full blow, but I don't believe that you are a mere Supreme Eighth Realm, can withstand!"
Fairy Wuchen couldn't help but sneer.
Such an attack will change even if ordinary people from the Supreme Nine Realm encounter it. The difference between the Supreme Six Realm and it is too big.
Before the Supreme Realm, to be honest, it is even more exaggerated than two major realms.
Many people were also full of tension. Murong Ye, Liu Rongfa and Cheng Long joined forces, which was really extraordinary. Wang Teng was too arrogant.
Next he will inevitably get into big trouble.
Ye Liuli, Gongsun Fang, and Xue Meng were also worried.
If Wang Teng couldn't resist it, he might even lose his life if he was not careful.
"Haha, Wang Teng, we three joined forces to fight, what are you going to resist?"
"Go to die, you arrogant guy!"
"Only by killing you can we wash away our shame!"
Murong Ye, Liu Rongfa, and Cheng Long all laughed out loud.
With Wang Teng's strength, if they fight alone, they may not be their opponents, but this kid insists on fighting against three, all of this is self-inflicted.
So this makes them extremely comfortable.
"Is that so easy?"
However, Wang Teng smiled contemptuously, and a hint of pride appeared in his eyes.
Boom! Then, he shouted loudly and displayed the mystery of the word "war". A huge word "war" appeared above his head, like a small sun, emitting light that shone on the sky and the earth.
In an instant, Wang Teng's fighting spirit became high, his eyes shining brightly, as if two beams of flames were burning, his whole fighting spirit was like the sea, and he was like an immortal war god reviving, full of a smell of being the only one who was the only one who swallowed the world.
"The seventh style of Nine Yang Divine Fist - Sunset in the West Mountain!"
Finally, Wang Teng let out a loud shout that shocked the world, then swung his terrible fist and made a fierce blow forward.
Rumble! In an instant, a huge sun rose behind him, and then fell into a strange phenomenon below the peak.
His fist was filled with a domineering spirit as if it had absorbed all the light from heaven and earth.
A great, powerful, and holy smell swept across every corner of the surrounding area.
"Nine Yang Divine Fist, the seventh stance, my god, he has actually performed this stance!"
I don't know how many people covered their heads, looking horrified.
In this case, Wang Teng's fist seemed to have turned into a black hole, which really absorbed all the light in the world, making people feel a sense of fear of the arrival of doomsday.
Chapter completed!