Chapter two hundred and two winning streak
Chapter 202: Lian Sheng
Yin Luo felt an extremely violent force transmitted from the other party's fist, like hundreds of bulls rushing into his body. He immediately let a mouthful of blood spurt, and took a few steps back, his face turned pale.
After seeing that with just one move, Yin Luo was at a disadvantage. The old student who did not take Wang Teng, the so-called little champion, seriously changed his face and looked in disbelief.
Some new students were slightly surprised and then burst into loud cheers.
Yin Luo gritted his teeth, and his hands were trembling violently under the sleeves behind him, and even blood was left. The opponent's power was too powerful, completely beyond his expectations, and he suffered such a big loss.
"Sure enough, there are some tricks!" Yin Luo felt a big loss of face when he failed. He thought that he must find this scene, but this time he used his unique skills.
boom!
With a palm, the strong energy swept across the Dantian and squirted out along the arm. A huge palm print appeared in the void, causing the air to collapse, the air flow to become radical, and the scene was terrifying.
This is the fourth-grade martial art he has just played with four new students, called "Splitting the Sky Palm", which is extremely powerful. He is confident that such martial arts is a person from a mere inferior country. Not to mention resisting, he may not even have seen it.
However, Wang Teng could even break Fusu's Wuji Dragon Aura, which was nothing to him. He only saw that he was sinking his shoulders and elbows and hugging Yuan Shuyi. His hands were round and plain, with no power, but there was a martial arts aura mixed with it. Yin Luona's fierce palm power was rebounded back in a large terrifying gaze.
Seeing this incredible scene, some old students were stunned.
Yin Luo's face changed drastically, and his eyes almost popped out. Is this kid using "demonic magic"? How could anyone bounce back and attack others?
Of course, this is the reason why Wang Teng used the sixth style of "transfer flowers and wood" in the Qiankun sword technique.
No matter how much Yin Luo didn't believe it, he didn't care about thinking too much. He gritted his teeth and mobilized his energy and tried to resist it.
But Wang Teng's move was too abrupt, and he had no time to react.
When the two collided, Yin Luo didn't even insist for a moment, so he blew up his mouth and coughed up blood, flew out, smashing a deep pit on the ground more than ten meters away, and smoke and dust rose. It can be seen how powerful Wang Teng's attack was!
There was a sudden silence in the entire square!
Seeing that Wang Teng had only used two moves, he defeated Yin Luo, who had been arrogant before. Many people were stunned.
Some old students finally understood that it seems that this kid was young and able to win the championship in the Longmen Battle.
"Senior Brother Wang Teng is a good example." The new students felt very happy and cheered.
After a while, Yin Luo crawled out of the deep pit in a mess, with his hair disheveled, covered in dust, and blood on the corner of his mouth, like a beggar. It was two extremes with his arrogant appearance before.
Wang Teng smiled and said, "Senior Brother has given up. As agreed, your beast blood pill..."
Even if this pill is an ordinary official disciple, he can only get two pills in a month. Yin Luo took out this pill as bait before, but he never thought he would lose. Now he is even more angry and ashamed. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are so good."
Take out a pill from his arms and throw it to Wang Teng with a blink of an eye. Even he didn't have much inventory of this pill. He lost one in vain. Not only was he sad, but he also lost his face and wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down.
Wang Teng took it and saw that the pill was only the size of a fingertip, crystal clear and round, emitting a clear fragrance. It was indeed a beast blood pill. He put it in his arms and smiled and said, "Thank you."
"Hmph." Roy's face twitched, waved his sleeves and stepped back.
The scene was silent. Some old students thought to themselves, saying, "If this kid really makes the limelight today, how can we get away with our face?"
A man in silver robe walked out and said, "Junior brother, how about we two get close to each other?"
Wang Teng frowned and said, "Who are you?"
The man looked proud and said, "My name is Zhou Quan, and he ranks 153rd among Beifeng disciples."
Wang Teng found that the fluctuations emitted from the other party's body were stronger than Yin Luo's moment. He shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in the meaningless discussion."
"It's meaningless. I know you still want the beast blood pill, right? Well, if you can beat me, I will give you two." Zhou Quan sneered. His silver robe emitted a brilliant light under the silver light.
Wang Teng naturally refused everyone to the Beast Blood Pill, and then smiled and said, "This is what you said."
"I'm afraid you don't have the ability to get it." Zhou Quan's feet were a little higher, and his body rushed straight like an arrow. He slashed towards Wang Teng's face with a palm.
Wang Teng dodged his feet and punched him in the chest.
Zhou Quan did not expect that his aggressive palm would be resolved so easily by Wang Teng. He stared at the fist that was hit and sneered in his heart: "This kid dares to fight with me and bring shame to himself." He also shouted in a deep voice, ready to suppress Wang Teng with his realm, and punched him up.
"Senior brother, don't?" Yin Luo knew that Wang Teng was extremely powerful, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but remind him loudly.
Unfortunately, everything is too late.
When the two collided, Zhou Quan's eyes suddenly became bulging, his eyes were covered with blood, his body flew backwards, hitting the ground hard, foaming at the mouth, and his body was not convulsing...
Wang Teng held the idea of not wasting time, so the force of this punch increased a lot, and Zhou Quan was directly defeated.
A strange silence fell into the surroundings again!
It was obvious that Zhou Quan was in Wang Teng's hands and he simply failed with just one move. Many people's hearts were twitching slightly.
What kind of freak is this kid? He is so terrifying at the age of eighteen or nineteen!
Wang Teng pulled Zhou Quan up, stretched out his hand, and asked for the Beast Blood Pill. Zhou Quan looked ashamed and angry, and he could only do it. After getting the two pills, Wang Teng couldn't help but smile happily, thinking that using this method to turn around the Beast Blood Pill was very fast, so he looked around the many old students and said, "Dear brothers, I wonder if there are still people who are willing to get close to me?"
"Hmph, boy, don't be arrogant, I'll meet you..."
"And I..."
Next, people kept fighting with Wang Teng.
In just one hour, they went from being ranked 150th to more than 120th, but unfortunately they all lost one after another.
Those disciples who were originally despised and the new students were all stunned.
Chapter completed!