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Chapter 299 Proud Night

Chapter 299 Aoye

"Yes, this thing seems interesting and can be studied." The person who spoke was a red-haired man in the head, tall and burly, wearing a big red robe, with a face like a knife, cold and domineering, and his red hair was like a burning flame, with a terrifying aura.

"Aoye, it's you." Looking at the young man, Liu Lan said.

"Aoye, originally he is Aoye." Many people changed their color when they heard this. Among the students of the Aoye weapon refining holy academy, a very famous genius was said to have been able to refine the top Martial King soldiers with his own skills and become famous in the Northwest Continent!

Refining weapons requires too high technical content. Generally, those who can refine top-level Martial King soldiers are all old monster-level existences.

As a young man, he can do this, which shows how terrifying his talent is!

There are even rumors that he will have the potential to become a generation of weapon refining emperor in the future!

"So it's Liu Lan, you're polite." Ao Ye smiled, his eyes a little hot. Liu Lan's reputation had already spread in the Seven Holy Academy. Even he wanted to take down this arrogant and cold woman and conquer her!

He Aoye does have this capital!

"Aoye, how can you buy this thing at will?" Lingling was dissatisfied. This Aoye had seen too many treasures. Ordinary things could not be seen in his eyes. Maybe the wood was really not an ordinary thing!

Since that's the case, Lingling certainly couldn't give in to him like this!

"Haha, generally speaking, it is indeed to come first and then arrive, but there are also those who have higher prices to say." Ao Ye smiled faintly and said, "I bid higher than you, so I will naturally sell this thing to me. Are you right, stall owner?"

"No, stall owner, you promised us to sell this item to me." Lingling was also angry and looked at the stall owner with a burning look.

The stall owner smiled bitterly. These two people were disciples of the Seven Holy Academy. They were not the nameless cultivators who could offend the black wood. No matter who he sold the black wood to, he would offend the other party.

"Hehe, two young ladies, since you both like you, you'd better decide for yourself." In the end, the stall owner could only say with apologies. Although he wanted to sell it to Aoye, he also saw that Lingling was definitely a difficult character who refused to let go. In order to avoid trouble, he had to throw this problem to both parties!

"Okay, even so, let's just compete. As long as you take five moves in my hand, I will give in to this piece of wood and help you pay the bill. How about it?" Ao Ye thought for a while, and finally said to Lingling with a smile, with a calm and plain expression.

Lingling's pretty face stagnated. This Aoye is a genius in the weapon refining holy academy. She is probably not inferior to Senior Sister Liu Lan. She is no match for her, and even five moves are not so easy to resist.

However, Lingling is also a very strong-willed person. He was gritting his silver teeth and was about to agree. Wang Teng beside him smiled faintly, walked in front of Lingling, and said with a smile: "Okay, then just five moves."

"Wang Teng, you?" Lingling was stunned.

"I like this thing, so I should naturally be the one who takes action." Wang Teng said casually.

"I want to make a head-on bird." Seeing that Wang Teng was just a teenager in his twenties, Ao Ye sneered at him. The only thing that made him a little afraid of in the entire Dragon and Tiger Holy Academy was Liu Lan. Of course, he didn't care about it at all!

"You have to think clearly that these five moves are not something that ordinary people can do." Ao Ye smiled faintly, his red hair fluttering in the wind, like a burning flame, and his breath was forcing people!

"Let's take action." Wang Teng sneered, not talking nonsense.



The streets immediately became quiet.

Liu Lan looked quietly, but she didn't stop her. She also wanted to see how Ao Ye's true strength was!

In the open space, Ao Ye glanced at Wang Teng coldly, his mouth curled slightly, and then he punched straight at Wang Teng's face. A wisp of flames on his fist seemed to burn the void, causing the air to twist and fluctuate, and the heat waves were thumping!

Many people were sweating and secretly shocked. This person was practicing high-level fire-attribute martial arts. Under this heat wave, even his own energy was slowed down a lot. The power of a punch was so terrifying!

Wang Teng narrowed his eyes slightly, and from this punch, he also saw the opponent's strength, the eighth level of the Grandmaster!

Sure enough, he is another master whose strength is not inferior to Liu Lan!

But since it was a physical collision, he was of course not afraid. He clenched his fists and punched them out with one punch. The golden lines appeared on his arms, and his strength doubled!

Bang!

A dull sound spread, and the void spread like a thunder!

The entire street was rumbling and the gravel was shaking.

This is surprising. The buildings in the deserted city are extremely solid and solid. One strike between two people can actually create such a powerful force!

"The good boy's physical strength is good." Ao Ye took a step back and frowned secretly. In this collision, he felt like he hit a piece of steel, causing his arms to feel a little numb.

Wang Teng also took a step back and relaxed himself. Although he could indeed fight with the eighth-level figures of the Grandmaster with his physical strength. But to be honest, the other party was eight small realms higher than him, and his energy was too strong, which made his blood and energy a little unsmooth!

"Come again." Finally, Ao Ye shouted, which also aroused the fierceness in his heart. He didn't believe that he was a genius from the Holy Academy of Refining Weapons and could not win a mere boy from the Holy Academy of Dragon and Tigers?

"Boom!" He slapped out his palm, and the power became even more powerful. The flames surged rapidly, forming a huge palm print, about ten meters, the temperature was too high, and a tiny black crack was burned out of the void!

Wang Teng realized that it was a little difficult to deal with. His body immediately rotated in the air and quickly dodged the palm print and drove away!

His speed was too fast, like a black lightning bolt, with a blink of an eye, and then Wang Teng chose to take the initiative to attack like a tiger exiting the gate.

The opponent's energy is too strong. If you always make a move, you will be a little passive.

boom!

Wang Teng took out the ancient sword of the Dragon Falling, slashed hard, and broke the sword intent, and the invincible aura immediately spread out!

The black sword aura pierced through the void and came, as if he had a certain consciousness. That aura was so sharp and domineering.

No one expected that Wang Teng would rush forward and exclaimed in surprise.

"No, is this sword intent?" Someone was shocked. This illusory realm can only be understood by real martial arts masters. How could this kid be so young?

Ao Ye was also surprised. He didn't expect that Wang Teng was so unique. Under this knife, even he felt a little dangerous!
Chapter completed!
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