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

Chapter 173 Brothers, kill him!
Ye Qian'an sat in a chair and tasted a 500-year-old Lausanne wine. He glanced sideways at Wang Teng, who was in the limelight, with a look of disdain on his face.

If they knew that he had broken through to the Mahayana realm, it would surely shock everyone.

Since Wang Teng wants to steal the limelight, let him do it.

After all, the higher you fly, the harder you fall.

Wang Teng stood with his hands behind his back and his head raised high, enjoying the attention of thousands of people. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes. Based on the looks of those guys, they were not qualified to be his opponents.

Several disciples of Shenxuan Sect also came forward, but the final outcome was still the same, they were all defeated by Wang Teng.

The dust gradually settled in the arena.

Wang Teng stood proudly, his clothes rustling, and a gleam of victory in his eyes.

The previously defeated opponent Xuantian was half-kneeling on the ground, his face pale, and the bone fan in his hand had lost its former luster.

The disciples of Shenxuan Sect were in an uproar. They opened their eyes wide with disbelief on their faces.

"This is impossible. I didn't expect the other two brothers to be defeated!" said a disciple in a trembling voice.

His words seemed to break some kind of spell, and the disciples around him came to their senses and talked about it in a flurry.

"You two brothers are the strong men of our Shenxuan Sect, and they are only one step away from the Mahayana stage. How could you be defeated by this man?"

"Who is Wang Teng? How can he be so powerful?"

Everyone's faces were filled with surprise and confusion. They had always been full of confidence in Xuantian's group of strong men, believing that he was invincible.

However, the reality at this moment caused their beliefs to collapse in an instant.

The atmosphere around the arena became extremely heavy, and the disciples' moods were like a mixture of mixed feelings, extremely complicated.

They looked at Wang Teng with awe and reluctance in their eyes. But Wang Teng just glanced at them lightly, turned around and left, leaving behind a lonely and arrogant back, which made the disciples of Shenxuan Sect unable to calm down for a long time.

Lu Lingjiao and Chi Hun looked at each other without saying anything. After all, their strength was no match for Wang Teng.

"stop!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Wang Teng stopped, glanced sideways, turned around, looked at the figure walking towards him, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who are you?"

The man who came was a thin, pale-faced man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks. He seemed to be a sickly person. He coughed twice and said lightly, "Boy, you were quite arrogant just now."

Wang Teng sneered and said, "So what if you are arrogant? So what if you are not arrogant? With your mid-stage fusion, you don't seem to be qualified."

The man coughed twice and said, "I may not be your opponent, but that doesn't mean you can win in front of more than 30 geniuses."

Hearing this, Wang Teng narrowed his eyes subconsciously. If these protons attacked together, he might not be able to win. After all, these people were the pride of the major sects in their past lives, so their talents were naturally beyond doubt.

Although Wang Teng is not afraid of enemies below the Mahayana level, he is afraid that if they attack in turns, he will fail completely.

Thinking of this, Wang Teng immediately raised his head and said, "We are both geniuses, but you can only bully the weak by relying on your strength?"

Hearing these words, everyone in the field was full of foul language, and they almost rushed up to slap him twice. How could this guy have the nerve to say such things? It was obviously because of his arrogance that the situation was out of control.

"You guys, if you dare, let's fight me!" Wang Teng shouted angrily, his voice like thunder, exploding in the air.

His words were full of disdain and anger, as if he despised these geniuses who wanted to bully the minority with their numbers.

Wang Teng stood up straight, like a towering mountain, emitting a powerful aura. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, sweeping over the restless Tianjiao one by one.

His hands were clenched into fists, as if he was ready for a fierce battle at any time.

Those Tianjiao were shocked by Wang Teng's aura and hesitated for a moment. But soon, their fighting spirit was rekindled. After all, they were the pride of their respective sects, so how could they be scared away by Wang Teng alone?

"Hmph, Wang Teng, don't be so arrogant! Let's attack together today and see what you can do!" A genius said loudly, and his words resonated with other geniuses.

"That's right, there's only one guy here, and there are so many of us. I don't believe he can defeat all of us!"

"Brothers, kill him!"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and a bigger storm was about to come.

Wang Teng looked at these geniuses without fear, and the anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger. He knew that today's battle was unavoidable no matter what.

He secretly made up his mind to let these guys know that he, Wang Teng, was not someone to be trifled with.

Wang Teng glared at the geniuses around him who were ready to make a move, and his aura continued to rise.

Those geniuses were not to be outdone and released their powerful auras one after another. For a moment, the entire venue was shrouded in a strong pressure.

The battle broke out instantly, and a genius took the first step. His body was as fast as lightning, rushing towards Wang Teng rapidly. The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and pierced Wang Teng's vitals.

Wang Teng's eyes flashed, and he dodged the attack easily. Then, he swung his fist fiercely, hitting the Tianjiao with great force.

The genius quickly raised his sword to resist, but Wang Teng's power was too great, and he was shocked and retreated repeatedly.

Seeing this, other Tianjiao also joined the battle. They attacked Wang Teng from different directions, some using swords, some using boxing, and some using magic.

Wang Teng responded calmly, his figure moving freely among the crowd, sometimes dodging, sometimes counterattacking.

Wang Teng displayed a set of fierce boxing techniques, each punch was accompanied by a whistling sound and was incredibly powerful.

He punched a Tianjiao in the chest, and the Tianjiao immediately vomited blood and flew backwards. But the attacks of other Tianjiao followed one after another, and Wang Teng had to stay alert at all times.

The battle became more and more intense, and some wounds gradually appeared on Wang Teng's body, but his eyes became more determined.

Wang Teng roared, and an even stronger force burst out of his body, like a god of war descending. His attacks became more fierce, making those Tianjiao gradually feel exhausted.

A genius tried to trap Wang Teng with magic, but Wang Teng sensed the danger in advance with his keen insight.

Wang Teng rushed over quickly and broke the spell with one punch. Then, he turned around and kicked the genius in the abdomen, sending him flying far away.

After a fierce battle, those Tianjiao gradually realized how powerful Wang Teng was. They began to feel fear, but they were unwilling to give up.

(End of this chapter)