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Chapter two thousand nine hundred and fortieth come forward

Many people looked at each other, a little unwilling to accept it. Like Wang Teng, the four tigers including the Zhuque Gate of Lingyun Pavilion were fighting. There were many people who took action again, but now they were indeed scared by the formation of Lingyun Pavilion. If the Lord of Lingyun Pavilion took the initiative and stimulated a sword light of a great ancient immortal sword again, it would be a problem to destroy everyone here.

Everyone's fists were clenched and loosened, and when they were sent, they clenched again and again, no one dared to move.

As time goes by, many powerful men and the Pavilion Master of Lingyun Pavilion are slowly coming out of the public's sight.

"Haha, I didn't say I wanted you to leave."

Just as everyone felt that the dust had settled, and today the Great Ancient Immortal Sword was about to be taken away by the Lord of Lingyun Pavilion, a man suddenly laughed indifferently. Then, silently, on the way forward of the people of Lingyun Pavilion, a man with a tall figure and slightly magical martial arts appeared, his thick black hair was erect, his eyes were deep and firm, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Wang Teng?"

The city gate, where the atmosphere was already a little stagnant, caused a little uproar again.

Many people were surprised, and no one thought that at this moment, Wang Teng would dare to appear. Didn’t he see that the whole Lingyun Pavilion was in a state of trying to fight with others?

The first-class strong sect was scared. He dared to step forward alone and was undoubtedly a chariot with the mantis arm.

"Wang Teng, are you here to snatch the Great Ancient Immortal Sword?"

Chu Lingyun was wearing a purple dress and a tall figure. Even though the bloody wounds on his body were hideous and terrifying, he still had extraordinary demeanor. His starry eyes stared at Wang Teng, frowned, and spoke coldly.

He admires Wang Teng again.

If there is a conflict, he will not be able to retreat.

Wang Teng sighed lightly. He thought Chu Lingyun was a good person. He would not want to break up with the other party unless it was necessary. Unfortunately, the Great Ancient Immortal Sword can not only enhance his combat power, but also have the opportunity to help the Great Underworld Heavenly Lord break free from the ultimate gate. It is too important to him. No matter what, he cannot give up.

"Put down the Great Ancient Immortal Sword, I guarantee you to leave safely."

Wang Teng whispered.

He also appreciated the whole Lingyun Pavilion, who was so powerful and united, and his united nature.

He and Lingyun Pavilion did not have any hatred, and there was no need to start a massacre.

"Haha..." After hearing Wang Teng's words, the strong men in Lingyun Pavilion burst into laughter. Wang Teng is well-known in the Heavenly God Realm and the Southern Region, but he is still far from the edge. How could they take Wang Teng seriously? After all, they are just a more evil young junior.

"Wang Teng, you probably can't do this. You'd better leave. I don't want to fight with you."

Chu Lingyun's eyes were cold and she said in a deep voice.

Wang Teng did not say much, stretched out his slightly wide-thick palm and slapped directly forward with one palm. No divine light burst out, but there was a supreme "major trend". As if the sea was overturned and the stars were crushed, the void was directly pressed into a huge arc, which was thousands of feet high, and the sky was rising one after another, with a spectacular atmosphere.

Chu Lingyun's face changed and realized that Wang Teng's palm was terrible. At that moment, his face darkened, mobilized the energy in his body and also slapped a palm.

Although he is injured now, the effect of the Potential Pill is still there, and it is not much weaker than usual.

Boom! A dazzling ball of light bloomed there, like a small ball of stars exploded.

As a result, the strong anti-shock force came, and Chu Lingyun was immediately shocked and flew backwards. Even a large number of strong men from Lingyun Pavilion were blown back seven or eight steps by the strong wind, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"What?"

The amazing scene caused a sensation around, and many people were shocked and a little shocked.

Wang Teng actually defeated the many masters left behind Lingyun Pavilion with one palm?

The leader of the Demon Sect, the leader of the Zhuque Sect, and the leader of the Baihua Sect were also surprised. This palm was not much different from their peak strength.

A few days ago, they all noticed Wang Teng. They were obviously just a junior. In just a few days, how they grew to this point, they all felt absurd.

"Now you should understand, you guys can't stop me."

Wang Teng smiled and took many divine elixirs. His realm and physique were enhanced too much. These people were in a very bad state, so it was normal for him to do this step.

Chu Lingyun stabilized his body, his face slightly gloomy. With the power of Wang Teng's palm, he might not be able to take the potential pill. He was not an opponent in his heyday.

Wang Teng's growth made him a little scared.

I remember when I first met Wang Teng in the Southern Yuanshen Temple, Wang Teng was still like a child in his eyes.

The changes are so great that it makes people sigh.

At that moment, he looked at the Lord of Lingyun Pavilion.

The head of Lingyun Pavilion was stained with blood in white, and his handsome face was still pale. Looking at Wang Teng's slender and beautiful body, it had a smell that he couldn't see through. Finally, he could only sigh heavily and said sternly: "Forget it, it seems that this is the destiny in the dark. I defeated many powerful enemies. I didn't expect that at the last moment, you will be the obstacle of the road, growing to this...the Great Ancient Immortal Sword, take it."

After saying that, he took out the ancient ancient immortal sword and looked at it reluctantly, and only Wang Teng was allowed to remain.

He doesn't even have the power to fight anymore. If he really fights to the death, he may be able to wipe out most of his masters under his sect with Wang Teng. At that time, he will be able to cause other covetants to take action. His Lingyun Pavilion will be destroyed today.

It would be no problem to keep the green mountains and avoid burning firewood. When he went back, he would recover the wound and ask Wang Teng for it.

No matter how fast Wang Teng grows, there is still a certain distance between him and a strong man of his level.

Seeing that the Lord of Lingyun Pavilion handed over the Great Ancient Immortal Sword like this, many people were shocked. Could it be that Wang Teng would get such a treasure?

Looking at the Great Ancient Immortal Sword and flying towards him, Wang Teng's heart also felt a sense of excitement. With a wave of his hand, his energy erupted, and he immediately sucked the Great Ancient Immortal Sword into his hand.

This sword is about one meter two long and three fingers wide, with a heavy income. It has a heavy breath of history, engraved with many great runes, like the secrets of the heavens. Wang Teng could even detect the energy that shocked the universe contained in it.

Imperial weapon! This is the highest level weapon in the universe.

Only in the Xutian era did the great emperor appear.

Countless powerful men have sacrificed their lives and shed blood for weapons of this level, and they are unable to possess them.

Now that he is holding it in his hand, he also feels dreamy and excited in his heart.

Now is undoubtedly not a matter of exploring the mystery of this imperial weapon. Wang Teng solemnly put away the Great Ancient Immortal Sword and bowed to the Lord of Lingyun Pavilion and smiled: "Thank you for your gift. If you need it in the future, I, Wang Teng, can owe you a favor!"
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