Chapter 584 Your sword intention is not strong enough, little brother!
Wang Teng was eating a piece of crispy and tender fried cod in his mouth, and he was suddenly stunned when he saw the bald eagle warrior named Fords who was about to challenge him.
"??"
This man wants to challenge him!
Wang Teng turned around and looked around. When he saw everyone looking at him, he couldn't help but point to his nose.
He was just planning to watch the show, and never thought that he would be the first to play.
Director, this script is wrong!
Shouldn't the protagonist appear last?
And that idiot, it’s not good to choose anyone. If you have to choose him, do you think he is too laid-back?
"Get out of here quickly, don't embarrass yourself here." Tantai Xuan said angrily.
"Why, why did you choose me?" Wang Teng was very unconvinced. That Fords regarded him as a soft persimmon. He really thought he was easy to deal with.
"Hey, who made you like to cause trouble? If you shoot the first bird, who will look for you instead of looking for you." Zhu Yunshao said with a gloating smile.
"Why am I causing trouble? It's boring just watching the competition. How can I pass the time without getting something to eat?" Wang Teng was very unhappy, but he still stood up. Since the other party has issued a challenge, it is useless to say anything else. He can't
Avoid fighting.
"Keep an eye on the food for me. I'll come as soon as I go."
As soon as the words fell, Wang Teng's figure disappeared directly from the place, and when he reappeared, he was already in the arena.
So fast!
When Ren Qingcang and others saw this scene, their hearts were suddenly shocked.
Wang Teng's casual display of strength made them feel powerless, and the gap was like an insurmountable gap.
…
In the arena, Fortes saw Wang Teng suddenly appear not far in front of him, dust rising from his feet, and the pupils in his eyes shrank slightly.
He felt that he might have really underestimated the young man from Xia Kingdom in front of him.
"Excuse me from eating." Wang Teng looked at Fords with an unkind look in his eyes and said, "Let's do it and end it as soon as possible."
The word "well" suddenly appeared on Fords' forehead. Wang Teng's tone made him feel that he was being despised. His mentality exploded. He stared at Wang Teng and spit out two words from between his teeth:
"court death!"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his whole body seemed to turn into a golden arrow, rushing towards Wang Teng.
A war sword appeared in each hand, drawing a sharp sword light. The right hand sword stabbed Wang Teng's chest, and the left hand sword swept across, blocking his retreat.
Wang Teng's face was dull, and he twisted his body in a very strange posture, easily dodging Fortes' attack.
Fortus's face changed slightly, and he danced wildly with his sword in both hands, slashing continuously. The sword energy filled the air, completely sealing Wang Teng's surroundings.
However, Wang Teng's fighting consciousness was too strong, and he moved sideways, as if strolling in a courtyard, causing all the opponent's attacks to fail.
…
In the audience, everyone in the Bald Eagle Kingdom looked at the battle in the field with solemn expressions.
"That Xia Kingdom warrior is not simple!" Quincy said solemnly.
"Fortus is too impatient and has completely fallen into the opponent's rhythm. If he doesn't get out in time, he will be very passive." Youte shook his head and said.
"Fortus is too proud. He cannot allow himself to lose to that Wang Teng. His mentality has lost." Martha said with twinkling eyes.
On the other side, the warriors from the Great Eagle Kingdom were also looking at the field.
"This Wang Teng is a bit interesting." Arnold glanced at a young man next to him and smiled: "Gerald, he may become your opponent."
"If he only has this strength, it's not enough." Gerald had blond hair, a handsome face, and calm and indifferent eyes.
"That's right, but the real strong ones from the Bald Eagle Country haven't appeared yet." Arnold said.
A trace of caution appeared on Gerald's face and he nodded.
Over in the Big Bear Country, a majestic bear-like warrior looked at Wang Teng and Fortes in the arena and chuckled: "Are these two guys playing games?"
"Don't worry, Valeria, your opponent is not them." An equally strong warrior looked at the girl next to him, his eyes filled with admiration.
That's right, that majestic bear-like warrior is actually a girl.
She has thick arms and legs, is over two meters tall, and has bulging muscles, but she has a face like a luoli.
King Kong...luoli!
On the Neon Kingdom side, a woman with a face of 1.5 meters tall and an expressionless face was quietly watching the battle below.
"Tongji, can you see his strength?" asked a man next to him.
"I can't tell, that Chinese man... is very mysterious." A strange light flashed in the eyes of the woman named Tong Ji, and her voice said without any fluctuation.
"Can't you even see it?" the man murmured with a solemn expression.
…
In the arena, Fortus could never attack Wang Teng. He was furious, his eyes were red, he was breathing heavily, and roared: "Yellow-skinned monkey, do you only know how to hide? Come and fight me head-on."
Wang Teng suddenly stopped and looked at Fortes coldly: "Take back the insulting words you just said."
Fortes ignored him at all, a glimmer of success flashed in his eyes, sarcasm appeared on his lips, and he rushed towards Wang Teng in an instant.
"die!"
The two swords strangled him, but Fords obviously didn't hold back. The golden sword intent erupted and enveloped Wang Teng.
Wang Teng stood there with a cold face, and suddenly stretched out a hand to grab the golden sword intent that was coming.
Everyone was stunned.
Does he not want his life?
Grabbing the sword intention with his bare hands, Wang Teng had a brain failure or was flooded.
"This guy is too trusting!" In the audience, Tantai Xuan suddenly stood up, his expression slightly changed.
Fords smiled ferociously, laughing at Wang Teng's overestimation of his own abilities. Even the lower-level generals didn't dare to challenge his gold-type sword intent. This Wang Teng was simply asking for his own death.
Bang!
However, the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened.
The golden sword light was grabbed by Wang Teng with his bare hands, and then... crushed into pieces!
Crushed!!!
In everyone's eyes, the golden sword spirit shattered inch by inch and became invisible.
This scene is so impactful that someone can actually take on the sword's will with his physical body.
Could this Wang Teng be a warrior specializing in physical training?
The warriors from all over the world who had not cared about it just now stood up one after another and looked at Wang Teng in the field with wide eyes.
Tantai Xuan let out a long breath, her eyes sparkling, but she didn't expect that she still underestimated Wang Teng.
Is he even so powerful physically?
In the field, Wang Teng crushed the golden sword intention, looked up at Fortus, and chuckled: "Your sword intention is not strong enough, little brother!"
"Damn it!" Fortus pulled away and retreated. The scene just now had a huge impact on him. He felt an extremely strong danger from Wang Teng.
"Too naive." Wang Teng shook his head and disappeared from the spot.
Fortus looked horrified and looked around, looking for Wang Teng.
"Behind you." At this time, a faint voice came into his ears, very close to him.
"No!" Fords wanted to turn around, but it was too late.
Bang!
A muffled sound rang in his ears, and Fortes felt his head shake, severe pain came, and his vision went black.
Everyone looked at the golden tile that suddenly appeared in Wang Teng's hand in the arena, stunned.