Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 172 Wang Teng gets a great opportunity
Xuantian waved his right hand, and a cold gust of wind suddenly whistled past. The powerful shock wave continued to spread out in all directions like a raging sea, and the void on both sides exploded instantly at this moment.

The disciple of the Shengun Sect also vomited scarlet blood under the impact of this energy, and instantly fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

Seeing this, everyone in the field looked at him in surprise. They didn't expect that Xuantian's strength was so terrifying. The disciples of the Shengun Sect were as fragile as ants in front of him.

Xuantian shrugged his shoulders and said in a somewhat indifferent tone: "The stick technique of the Shengun Sect is just like this. Fellow Taoists from the sect, please come together. I am in a hurry."

Although his strength is only at the peak of the fusion realm, he is able to defeat a Mahayana cultivator. This shows that your strength should not be underestimated.

"Fellow Daoist Xuantian is truly powerful. Today, let me experience your strength."

Xuantian looked in the direction of the voice and saw Wang Teng, dressed in a black robe, walking towards him with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"It's Wang Teng. Damn, this guy is still alive."

After seeing Wang Teng, Chi Hun couldn't help but curse. For so many years, this guy had never contacted them, and he had never even thought about having anything to do with them.

He is simply a mean person.

Lu Lingjiao also frowned slightly and said, "I didn't expect Wang Teng to break through to the fusion realm. This guy's breakthrough speed is so fast."

When he came to the Upper Sect, this guy was only at the Spirit Transformation Stage. It hasn't been long since then, but he has already broken through to the Fusion Stage. It seems that this guy's strength should not be underestimated.

Or maybe he got the resources, otherwise, such an achievement would never have been possible.

"Who are you?"

Xuantian looked at Wang Teng and asked with narrowed eyes.

"I am Wang Teng, the proud emperor of the Qingxuan Sect. You may have heard of the potential of the great emperor."

Hearing the words "the potential of a great emperor", Xuantian laughed out loud: "Hahaha, so you are Wang Teng who was slapped away by others and claimed to be the potential of a great emperor. Hahaha, interesting, really interesting."

Seeing Xuantian being so arrogant, Wang Teng's face became gloomy, but the words "the potential to be an emperor" still made everyone present laugh.

Wang Teng clenched his fists and decided to teach him a lesson, to make him remember that there are always people better than you.

As the air became distorted, the energy on both sides suddenly rioted.

Xuantian retracted his smile, squinted his eyes, and also felt that something was wrong with Wang Teng. This guy actually had the aura of a Mahayana magic weapon.

He is clearly a hostage of the lower sect, but he can possess a Mahayana magic weapon. This is obviously unrealistic.

The battle between Wang Teng and Xuantian was about to begin. Wang Teng's figure was as fast as lightning, his momentum was as strong as a dragon, and he rushed towards Xuantian with an indomitable and powerful force.

Xuantian's face was solemn, he held the bone fan tightly in his hand, his eyes revealing determination and perseverance.

Wang Teng made his move. His attacks were fierce and domineering. Every blow seemed to be able to split mountains and rocks. The surging power poured towards Xuantian.

Xuantian did not dare to be negligent and quickly waved the bone fan. The bone fan seemed to have life in his hand, dancing flexibly and weaving a tight defense network. The sound of "bang bang bang" continued to ring, and Wang Teng's attack fell on Xuantian's bone fan like a storm.

"What on earth did you eat to gain this power?"

Xuantian gritted his teeth, exerted force with his arms, and frantically resisted Wang Teng's powerful force.

His footsteps kept retreating on the ground, leaving deep footprints with each step, but the bone fan in his hand never stopped waving, trying to dissolve Wang Teng's attacks as much as possible.

It is not difficult to see from here that although Wang Teng is only in the initial stage of fusion, he must have obtained something or eaten something, otherwise it is absolutely impossible for him to possess such powerful strength.

What did this guy do?
However, Wang Teng snorted coldly in his heart. He had made full preparations for today. Today, he would definitely pay a heavy price.

Wang Teng’s offensive became more and more fierce, and Xuantian’s situation became more and more difficult.

Fine beads of sweat gradually seeped out of his forehead and his breathing became rapid, but his eyes remained firm and the bone fan in his hand danced wildly, trying to find a chance to fight back in this violent attack.

The air around them seemed to be distorted by the fight between the two men. The powerful aura made people watching from a distance feel terrified.

Under Wang Teng's powerful pressure, tiny cracks began to appear on Xuantian's bone fan. However, he still did not give up, relying on his tenacious will and indomitable spirit.

He continued to resist Wang Teng's attacks frantically. It was hard to predict who would win this fierce battle...

The atmosphere in the Shenxuan Sect's martial arts training ground was tense and solemn. Wang Teng and Xuantian were fighting fiercely, and every collision seemed to shatter the void.

The disciples of the Shenxuan Sect gathered around, staring closely at the two people in the arena. They originally thought that Xuantian, as the leader of the Shenxuan Sect, would definitely have the upper hand in this battle.

However, the scene before them shocked them beyond words.

Wang Teng was like a god of war, his attack was extremely fierce, and he actually suppressed Xuantian. Although Xuantian held the bone fan in his hand and resisted frantically, he still seemed to be struggling.

The disciples' faces were filled with astonishment, their mouths opened wide, their eyes flashing with disbelief. Some of them rubbed their eyes unconsciously, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

"How is this possible? Senior Brother Xuantian was actually suppressed!" A disciple couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Who on earth is Wang Teng? How could he have such powerful strength?" Another disciple murmured to himself, with shock on his face.

The hearts of the people were filled with turmoil. The direction of this battle was completely beyond their expectations. They began to re-examine Wang Teng, this strange strong man. His appearance seemed to bring a strong storm to the peaceful sky of Shenxuan Sect.

Wang Teng kicked Xuantian hard in the chest, and the latter suddenly spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood. He couldn't believe that this guy could actually defeat him.

Fujiwara Tian narrowed his eyes and said: "It turns out to be a Mahayana magic weapon, and a top-grade elixir... No wonder he was able to defeat Xuantian. It seems that Wang Teng has a noble person behind him to help him."

Thinking of this, Fujiwara Ten's gaze stopped at Zhou Yuyan, the second-ranked young master of the Shenxuan Sect. Apart from the young master who could take out so many good things, it seemed that no one else could take out a Mahayana magic weapon.

(End of this chapter)