Chapter 39

I saw that seven people had passed out in the huge pit of handprints.

His whole body was scorched black, and the black blood was dried up, which was horrible.

Wang Teng didn't fluctuate at all, he still stretched out his left hand, and shot a beam of spiritual energy in the air, swinging towards the legs of the seven people.

"Bold, Wang Teng, you are courting death!"

At this time, a roar came from the sky.

I saw a giant bird with a wingspan of five or six meters, with a faint cold light on its claws, and feathers like swords all over its body, which was cold and frosty.

And on the back of the giant bird, there was actually a young man standing.

Draped in black, tall and straight, sharp.

His eyes were cold and cold, revealing a strong murderous intent.

"boom!"

I saw him jumping in the air, flying down directly, and stepping into the duel field.

"hiss!"

"Oh my God!"

"Extraordinary cold!"

"This is the evildoer in Qishi Mansion!"

"At the beginning, he entered the Qishi mansion while surviving the tribulation!"

"Could it be that Leng Feifei has something to do with these people?"

I saw a flash of light in Leng Feifei's eyes, his cold face was murderous, and he was staring at Wang Teng!

"Wang Teng, you are looking for death, dare to kill them, and even crippled their legs?"

"Hehe, if you use the way of others to treat others, do you allow them to commit murder and not allow me to take revenge?"

Wang Teng's eyes were indifferent, Leng Feifan was a level higher than him, but the aura he gave was stronger than that of Li Zimu, it seemed that he was not an ordinary disciple.

"Okay, since that's the case, I challenge you, how dare you accept it!"

Wang Teng looked up at him, then stretched out his right arm, bent his elbow, stretched out his index finger, and said provocatively!

"Come here!"

Leng Feifan's eyes were even colder, looking at Wang Teng as if looking at a dead person.

Suddenly the surrounding atmosphere is chaotic!

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the ground under Leng Feifei's feet shattered, and the figure had already disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a huge fist, like a giant sun, dazzled and pierced the soul.

Run towards Wang Teng.

Leng Feifei used his physical strength to take down Wang Teng with one move.

But how would he know that Wang Teng's physical body is invincible at the same level!

At the moment when Leng Feifan disappeared, Wang Teng also raised his fist, ordinary, weak and weak, seemingly powerless.

However, the fist was indifferently glowing with golden light, and a layer of heaven-shattering power filled the fist body.

"Boom!"

The two touch!
Huaguang soared into the sky, and the laws of heaven and earth came out, like an explosion, penetrating the void.

The dust cleared.

Wang Teng didn't move at all, but Leng Feifan took three steps back, and there were traces of blood on his fingers!
"hiss!"

"Leng Feifei lost to Wang Teng physically!"

"Didn't Leng Feifei claim to be unparalleled in the physical body? How could he lose to Wang Teng!"

The people around who watched this scene turned pale with shock, and were shocked for a while.

At this time, Leng Feifei's face was even more indifferent, he didn't say anything, and then the second attack came.

This time he didn't use his body because he knew he couldn't keep up with Wang Teng.

I saw him pinching his hands, and the surface slowly flowed out the Dao rhyme.

The fingertips of both hands revealed a compelling edge, like sharp weapons, transforming into shape through the air, and the killing spirit spread.

Then he rushed out with both palms, roaring towards him.

The killing aura of the metamorphosis is icy cold and hurts the soul.

Wang Teng's blood erupted.

I saw streaks of golden light spraying out.

The sea of ​​thunder follows, and the golden light shines in the sky.

The vision of the ancient holy body appeared in Wang Teng's sea of ​​suffering.

I saw that he was still punching and punching, not paying attention to Leng Feifan's attack at all.

"Is this Wang Teng crazy? Is he going to take the move with bare hands?"

"What a terrifying body!"

"Look at Wang Teng's physical body, a world-destructive power spreads, as if breaking the sky!"

"How did he cultivate such a strong physique!"

For a while, the crowd was discussing a lot, and everyone could see that Wang Teng's physical body was extraordinary.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Wang Teng waved his fists, his eyes were breathtaking, and his figure was moving, as if he wanted to penetrate the world.

"Keng! Keng! Keng!"

The killing air that directly shattered the shape.

Then rushed forward with a punch.

Leng Feifei had no expression on his face, and he drew out a magical whip. It was pitch black and frosty, and his face changed into radiant colors, entwined with Dao rhyme, it was a secret treasure.

Pulling towards Wang Teng against the wind, the void where the magic whip danced left faintly torn sky.

The divine whip fluttered, and the jet-black whip flashed with bloodstains. It was horrifying, and the murderous aura filled the sky. The faces of the people around were shocked, and even the slightest bit of murderous aura cut the flesh with pain.

"What kind of treasure is this, is it a king-level divine weapon?"

"Leng Feifei really has great fortune, he actually has a king-level weapon!"

The people in the distance were so envious, they exclaimed, Leng Feifei deserves to be the evildoer of the Qishi Mansion.

The chapters of the whipping method are measured, Leng Feifei is domineering, like a god of war traveling the world, his eyes are like dragons, it is terrifying.

"Clap clap clap!"

Three whips in the void, Wang Teng resisted with both fists.

But unexpectedly felt the pain, and three blood marks were left on the fist print.

It seems that the holy body can't carry the king-level weapons.

"Oh my God!"

"Resist king-level weapons with bare hands!"

"He's only in the four-pole secret realm!"

"Wang Teng is going against the sky!"

The people around gasped, dumbfounded.

"Is he a Nanling barbarian?"

"Isn't it the royal family of Beiyuan?"

"Why is the physical body so powerful!"

Not long after, Wang Teng retracted his fists and stood up, no longer resisting with both fists.

And the magic whip took the opportunity to kill Fei Chi.

Suddenly, a black light flashed out.

I saw a huge ax roaring and hitting.

"Dangdangdang!"

The ax whip touched, and the magic whip hit Leng Feifei back in the blink of an eye.

Chaos ancient battle axe!

Then, a golden light erupted, and the magic night dispersed.

"Boom!"

The ancient chariot appeared from the sky.

At this moment, Wang Teng was like a god of death descending into the world, holding a huge ax and pedaling a chariot.

His eyes are thundering, his face is calm and cold, his purple clothes are flying, and he is domineering.

Raise the giant axe and strike down in the air!
Suddenly the void trembled, the sun filled with white clouds, and the thunder roared.

This ax opened up the world and broke the sky.

Leng Feifei raised his whip to resist!
"Clang!"

With a loud noise, the sky exploded!

I saw that the magic whip was broken in two.

The king's weapon can't resist the chaotic battle axe!
"Fuck!"

"The king's weapon actually broke!"

"Is this a weapon of the Holy Master level?"

"Wang Teng is going against the sky!"

"No, that is a weapon that interweaves "Tao" and "reason", and it is not comparable to ordinary people!"

"Wang Teng has such a magical weapon in his hand!"

The audience around were already numb. They didn't expect Wang Teng to have such a great opportunity to possess a magic weapon.

"No, where have I seen this weapon!"

"I look a little familiar!"

"I seem to have seen it in ancient books!"

"I got it! His grandma's! This damn horse is an extreme weapon! Chaotic battle axe!"

"What? What are you talking about? Extreme weapons?"

Everyone turned to the man who spoke!
"I was wrong, this is the extreme weapon of the Emperor Chaos, the Chaos Axe, an imitation!"

"Whoo~"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, there are only a few extreme weapons in the world, and a sudden appearance of an extreme weapon will definitely cause a major earthquake!
However, he still couldn't face the look of envy and hatred in his eyes.

An imitation of an imperial weapon, and intertwined with "Tao" and "Li", it is definitely a magic weapon!
"Fuck me? Is it true that Wang Teng received the inheritance from Emperor Chaotic? Or why does he have a replica of the extreme weapon of Chaotic Tomahawk?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes showed even more shocking expressions!

[Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, and give a reward]

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like