Chapter 258 victory
Chapter 258 Victory
Wang Teng's face was tense, and a flood of pressure came, making his clothes rush, his head full of black hair flapping, and even the ground not far below his feet were clattering, constantly spreading out huge cracks.
With his fist in his sleeve, he clenched slightly, and a cold curve appeared on the corner of Wang Teng's mouth. He moved his mind. In the ring bag, the ancient dragon-falling knife was taken out by him and clenched in his palm.
"Kill!" With a loud shout, the black hair drifted away in the wind. Wang Teng's arm shook, and with a buzzing sound, the ancient sword of the Dragon Fallen trembled violently, and a substantial sword aura immediately emerged and cut it over.
The ancient sword of the Dragon Falling Sword is very special. After any energy is injected, it will be like a stone sinking into the sea, disappearing without a trace. Generally speaking, when Wang Teng used this sword, there was no sword energy at all. At present, this sword energy is very small. It is this small sword energy that once it was displayed, many people nearby suddenly felt numb and their hair stood up slightly!
"Is this the intention of the knife?" Mu Ling, who was in the crowd, was stunned immediately, her slender hands couldn't help but cover her red lips, and a slight shock appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Sword Intention... This can only be understood by a very small number of masters of the level who are almost invincible. Wang Teng is young, how can he even use sword intent?
Duanmuling was a little confused. The other party had too many trump cards!
Looking at the field, under the eyes of thousands of eyes, Duanmuling's eyes were a little confused like a god. It seemed that she suddenly saw a genius with terrifying potential rising on the North Peak...
Beifeng has been suppressing the other three peaks so many years ago. With Wang Teng, the days when Beifeng rises may not be too far away...
Duanmuling did not doubt that Wang Teng's potential, after all, judging from the other party's bone age, was just a boy under twenty years old... Now that I think back, this talent... is probably better than Lingling.
Her plump breasts rose and fell slightly. After a long time, Duanmuling came to her senses again. The young man looked at her, and there was a hint of expectation and hope...
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After Wang Teng used his sword intention, he not only dug Mu Ling, but also some people with extraordinary eyesight nearby could tell at a glance, so an uproar immediately caused.
"Sword Intention?" Lu Ziyang saw that the tiny sword light kept approaching and changed color slightly. The sword intent was in the dark, communicating with the heavenly way and being able to turn decay into a magical terrifying realm. Wang Teng's move was so surprising.
Now he finally understood why this kid was able to match his level even though he was not as a master! After comprehension of the sword, he really had the capital to challenge beyond the level.
"Boom!"
Finally, the two sword lights finally collided hard in the air. Generally speaking, even if Wang Teng used the "Destroying Character" to destroy the sword intention, it would be difficult to defeat a person like Lu Ziyang. However, after his special meridians were opened on both arms, his strength was greatly increased, and the sword intention was exerted, and the power was doubled. Therefore, at the moment of the impact, Wang Teng's sword light was like a destruction. He cut open the sword energy of the three-color steel knife, and finally a violent recoil force rushed towards Lu Ziyang like a mountain pressing down on the top of the top.
As the impact force got closer, the hairs on Lu Ziyang's body immediately stood up, and a cold sweat of fear appeared on his forehead.
He had no doubt at all that if he hit this attack, even with his strength, he would definitely end up seriously injured.
Lu Ziyang is also worthy of being the third-ranked figure in the Beifeng disciple list. He was panicked for a moment and he regained his calmness again. His hands were crossed in front of his chest, and his handprints kept changing back and forth. Layers of body protection light shields that could be seen in the naked eye immediately appeared on his body surface.
After a few breaths, Lu Ziyang's body light flowed, like a big bell, protecting him in it, exuding a sense of invasion of all things.
This body-protecting shield is a masterpiece of a book of martial arts, ranks at the peak of the fourth grade, and is also a trump card of Lu Ziyang!
Wang Teng raised his eyebrows, and then, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, raised a cold curve, stepped on the void with his toes, and his body rushed up again.
The ancient sword of the fallen dragon turned and used the "Breaking Character Technique" and hit the body protection shield again.
boom!
A huge tremor made the void tremble. Although Lu Ziyang's body-protecting shield resisted most of the impact, a large part of it still penetrated in, causing his blood to churn, his body trembled, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.
"Your layer of turtle protective shell can't save you." Wang Teng's eyes were extremely cold. The other party actually dared to capture him, which was already his taboo.
Dangdang! At that moment, Wang Teng exerted his arm and moved the ancient dragon sword, like a striking wave slamming the shore, constantly using the character-breaking technique and attacking Lu Ziyang's harsh shield.
You should know that Wang Teng's arm strength is now shaking, and his arms are probably millions of pounds, even a mountain is enough to destroy it.
Under a stunned gaze, I saw that Lu Ziyang, who ranked third in the North Peak disciples list, was swaying and swinging under the protective shield like a small boat under the storm.
Lu Ziyang was shocked and angry, and was shocked and injured more and more. Especially when he roared and warned him, the boy outside the light shield ignored him...
"Click!"
Just as Lu Zi's chest was about to explode, suddenly when a big knife of the young man was draped on the light shield, the light shield swayed, and a slight cracking sound suddenly came.
The originally indestructible light shield actually cracked a shocking crack.
After glanced at Lu Ziyang, who was slightly pale in the light shield, Wang Teng smiled coldly, then grabbed the big knife and cut it off again without hesitation.
Finally, the body protection shield shattered in response to the sound, and substantial fragments continued to fly around, breaking some huge rocks one after another, and smoke and dust filled the sky.
ah.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, Lu Ziyang was like a dead dog, and was so shocked that he flew out twenty or thirty meters away, hitting the ground hard, smashing a large pit four or five meters deep.
Lying in the deep pit, Lu Ziyang's hair was disheveled, perhaps because he was shocked before, his injuries were too severe, his whole body was covered in blood, and some places were exposed with white bones, his mouth was constantly coughing up blood, his chest was undulating violently, and he coughed from time to time. Such a miserable scene was not related to the genius image of the formerly majestic and energetic Beifeng Disciple Gang ranked third in the third place?
Wang Teng won.
Chapter completed!