Snap!

Finally, under the shocked gaze of the crowd, a cold light flashed through Wang Teng's eyes and slashed out with a knife. The Emperor God Bell was twisted and finally broke and exploded in an instant, turning into fragments and split into pieces!

"How is this possible?" The surrounding viewing stands immediately exploded.

The Emperor God Bell is a treasure, strong and immortal. It will shock people like this when it explodes.

"Restore." Situ Xia was also shocked, and then roared. The golden fragments in the sky were reorganized again and turned into bell bodies. The bell rings and resounds throughout the sky.

The Emperor God Bell is very strange. After it is broken, it can also be reorganized and will not be destroyed at all. Wang Teng's physical strength deeply shocked everyone present.

Next, Situ Xia was completely angry, and every inch of her body was emitting light, like a divine flame, beating and burning the heavens.

He rushed forward like a big fireball, and the Emperor God Bell spread out layers of terrible ripples, and the runes intertwined, like a sleeping giant awakening.

This weapon has an extraordinary origin, and it is no problem to kill people in the ancestral realm.

"Hmph, do you want to be honored with just one weapon? It's ridiculous!" Wang Teng's mouth curled a cold smile, and the Tai Chi Immortal Diagram under his feet appeared, and the speed was very fast. With a swish, he flew closer, bypassed the Emperor God Bell, and punched Situ Xia in the chest.

Puff! Blood squirted wildly, and a big hole immediately appeared on Situ Xia’s chest, which was transparent in front and back, looking shocking.

Wang Teng looked cold, his arms trembled, and with a bang, Situ Xia's body exploded again.

The winner has been decided.

Wang Teng won!

Although Situ Xia reorganized her body, her origin suffered huge damage and was not at its peak.

Situ Xia is a genius among the geniuses. He holds the Emperor God Bell in his hand and is almost invincible under the fifth level of the Ancestral Realm.

Today, Wang Teng openly defeated it, and in the eyes of these people, it was no less than the collapse of the mountains in his heart.

"I want the top five in today's competition." Wang Teng stood on the ring, looked around, and shouted coldly.

Now he is like a demon possessed by a demon, with thick black hair spreading, majestic body, holding an ancient dragon-falling knife in his hand, and his style is shocking.

There was silence around.

Many geniuses from the Immortal Sect have calmed down surprisingly.

They were not sure of witnessing Wang Teng's strength.

"Hmph, this fairy sect conference was held in the South China Sea. How can you, a mainland country bumpkin, show off your power here?" At this moment, a cold shout spread and a man in white flew into the field. He was handsome and elegant, extremely outspoken, like a banished immortal, slightly ethereal.

"It's him, Qingyang!" Many people exclaimed and instantly recognized him. This is a genius from the "Chaoxia Mountain" in the South China Sea. He once defeated the three elders of the Immortal Sect and became famous in the sea.

He hasn't appeared in public in the South China Sea for a long time.

His legends are still circulating throughout the South China Sea.

Many girls showed strange lights in their eyes, staring at Qingyang, and admired them very much.

Decades ago, when the other party was famous in the South China Sea, his style was really eye-catching and was regarded as an idol by countless girls.

The reappearance of the other party is enough to cause a sensation for the South China Sea.

"Kill!" There is nothing to say. Qingyang's aura was ethereal, but he was domineering and ruthless. He showed an extremely powerful attack when he came up. Eight heavenly swords rushed out from behind him, presenting red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple... various lights shining on the sky.

Each of these eight divine swords was made of the physical sacrifice of a ancestral figure, and contained extremely powerful divine powers.

You can destroy the world with just one sword, which is extremely terrifying.

At this moment, eight killing swords attacked together, and it felt like the world was chaotic. The ring was immediately covered by a cold and stern killing intention.

The sky changed color, the sun and the moon were gone, and these eight killing swords were so eye-catching, as if the whole world was trembling because of its appearance.

However, Wang Teng was still extremely powerful and fearless. No matter what kind of killing the sword weapon he had, he had a kind of aura that swept everything.

Dangdangdang…

The ancient sword of the fallen dragon danced wildly, and terrifying dragon roars were drawn, like thousands of dragons roaring in it. Every time they swung, the void would boil and a large piece of black light flowed out, which was extremely terrifying.

Eight killing swords, the sword light shook the sky, and it was invincible. It was invincible for a moment, and all of them were blocked by him.

"Eight swords are the gods, kill them!" Qingyang shouted coldly, and the various lights emitted by the eight divine swords became even more gorgeous, like eight rainbows hanging horizontally on the sun, with murderous aura splitting into the nine heavens. Finally, they all became bigger in the wind, as thick as mountains, stimulating a terrifying sword light, submerging Wang Teng.

At this moment, from a distance, Wang Teng seemed to be descending from outside the domain by eight prehistoric divine swords and trying to suppress them, which was shocking.

"What a bullshit Eight Swords, let me practice them all!" However, Wang Teng directly opened the Nine-Phase World, nine terrifying and ancient portals opened on his body, and then he swallowed all the eight divine swords in one after another.

This looks like nine big mouthfuls of swallowing the sky and eating snacks.

Qingyang immediately changed color and realized that he had lost his connection with the Divine Sword. The nine portals seemed to be a world of their own. When they entered it, they could not turn back.

"Wang Teng, what are you doing? I'm going to give me the eight swords!" Qing Yang shouted angrily. "Sorry, they have become nutrients and have become the magical powers to feed me." Wang Teng smiled faintly. The Nine-Phase World refined the eight swords one after another, turned into energy bodies, and was swallowed by nine portals. Then the nine portals also had a sharp smell in the breath emitted, faintly vaguely.

A sword sounded spread.

It should be noted that the Nine-Phase World is the core magical power of the body training of the army, so these nine portals also have the function of "integrating army".

"The Third Heaven of Ancestral Realm?" Wang Teng was shocked and suddenly felt that some energy was fed back to him in the Nine-Phase World, causing his aura to instantly surge and reach the Third Heaven of Ancestral Realm.

This is really a surprise.

"Wang Teng, you are looking for death!" Qingyang finally could not remain calm anymore. He spent a lot of effort to ask an elder in the Immortal Sect to refine the eight swords. He lost it in vain, no less than cutting a piece of flesh in his heart.

Boom! His hair was dancing backwards, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes. His five fingers were opened like a sword, trying to wipe out Wang Teng.

However, the result was tragic. Without the eight killing swords, Wang Teng's combat power was sharply reduced. He broke through the third level of the Ancestral Realm. With one up and another, he was no longer Wang Teng's opponent.

Bang! In just twenty moves, Wang Teng knocked Qingyang away with a slap, slapped his body to pieces, disintegrated on the ring, staining the sky with blood. Wang Teng once again won with an overwhelming advantage.
Chapter completed!