"So powerful, the power of this sword is 300,000 pounds after all."

Many people were shocked. Man Ming's strength was originally in the late stage of the Xu Ming Realm. With the power of 300,000 kilograms, it could be swept across the Xu Ming Realm.

Many people looked at Wang Teng and felt that Wang Teng was finished this time.

"Haha, have you realized the gap? But it's too late now. Please surrender to me obediently."

Man Ming also laughed, it was arrogant.

However, next, a scene that made him unable to laugh out loud appeared.

Faced with this blow, Wang Teng just sneered and reached the realm of the Zhoudan. His power directly exceeded one million kilograms. Man Ming's mere 300,000 kilograms of power was purely a child playing house in front of him, and it was not enough to watch.

Therefore, he pointed out and with a bang, the sword in Man Ming's hand was shattered. Then, he suddenly flew out and fell to the ground like a dead dog.

His five fingers were broken, and his chest was shocked by a huge force, which made him feel extremely painful, as if his internal organs were about to move, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"What?

How is this possible?”

Everyone was stunned and stunned.

If Man Ming, who was as tall as an iron tower, was knocked away by an unknown Qingniu Peak disciple in one move?

This change is too fast, making people dazzled and unable to react.

"Boy, your power is so powerful?"

Man Ming was also full of horror, looking at Wang Teng with a look of horror.

He could understand Wang Teng's difficulty more than everyone else. In that finger, he could feel Wang Teng was like an unfathomable ocean, exerting the strength of the tip of the iceberg, which shocked him all at once.

Strength is one's strength. If you lose so thoroughly, how terrifying is Wang Teng's real power?

This made him feel chilling, and he felt that he underestimated this guy.

"You lost."

Wang Teng's expression was indifferent, and he just said that.

Man Ming still couldn't accept it and asked, "Who are you?"

"Wang Teng."

Wang Tengdao.

"Are you Wang Teng?"

Man Ming immediately stared at him like a dead fish's eyes and exclaimed.

"Wow?"

"So he is Wang Teng!"

"That bastard who offended Fairy Wuchen, a new disciple."

Countless people around were also in an uproar.

A month ago, what happened in the registration office of the freshman caused a sensation among the entire Sword Sect.

Many people showed angry eyes.

"Okay, I lost this time, but watch it, in the next battle, you will be full of enemies."

Man Ming also gritted his teeth.

Fairy Wuchen is the goddess of all male disciples of the Sword Sect. If Wang Teng offended her, it would be equivalent to offending all male disciples. Everyone wants to beat Wang Teng up and get the opportunity to come with the beauty.

He couldn't help but regret it now. If he knew that he should have taken all his strength to stimulate potential, it might be another result.

Wang Teng's power is too strong now, which has completely lost his combat power. Missing this opportunity makes him unwilling to accept it.

"He is Wang Teng?"

"Wang Teng, you are finished. Next, let's see if I won't beat you into a dead dog."

"Haha, you must meet me."

In the competition area, many contestants laughed out loud and looked at Wang Teng, full of hostility.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get in touch with the noble goddess, making each of them passionate.

"Accompany at any time."

Wang Teng just glanced at them coldly, and without saying much, he walked off the ring again.

As expected, whenever Wang Teng met an opponent, he would be as if an old virgin who had been guarding for decades had naked when he saw a peerless beauty. He screamed excitedly and rushed over to attack him desperately.

Everyone knows that if you defeat yourself, you can still become famous within the Sword Sect and kill two birds with one stone.

However, their results were similar to those of Man Ming before. Almost every one of them had broken bones, broken tendons, or bruised noses and swollen faces. Wang Teng's power was too fierce. Almost none of them could survive two moves in their hands.

Gradually, the contestants began to be frightened one by one. Finally, they realized that Wang Teng still had two tricks and was not something that ordinary people could deal with.

In this way, after four or five rounds of competition, Wang Teng had already squeezed into 32 from the 500 players at that time. As long as he survived another round of the top ten, he would have hoped.

Of course, in this process, the most glorious one was Sun Xiongcai. Every time Wang Teng defeated his opponent, he was filled with exclamations on the court, and he felt extremely comfortable.

The clothes Wang Teng wore belonged to their Qingniu Feng disciples.

As the leader, it is naturally a big deal to make him look very impressed.

However, just after thirty-two and sixteen, Wang Teng finally met an interesting opponent.

Lin Junxuan! Wang Teng met Lin Junxuan again! "Haha, Wang Teng, the enemy is so narrow. Unexpectedly, we two met again."

Lin Junxuan laughed loudly, excited, and his face turned red.

"What are you happy about when you encounter me if you loser?"

Wang Teng sneered.

"Because I want to avenge my previous shame, step on you and receive a reward from Fairy Wuchen. Do you think I'm happy?"

Lin Junxuan laughed wildly, his body shook, and a very powerful aura came out on his body.

Inside his heavenly spirit cap, a elixir bloomed.

"Zhou Dan Realm, have you broken through to the Zhou Dan Realm?"

Wang Teng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, this time I finally asked for a treasure pill from the family power. Now it is not only the Zhoudan realm, but also the middle stage of the Zhoudan realm. Wang Teng, Wang Teng, you are finished. Today I want you to taste the cruelest humiliation in the world."

Lin Junxuan laughed wildly and said fiercely: "Of course, if you kneel down to my five-body head now and think you are your grandson, I can let you suffer less."

The strength in the middle stage of the Zhoudan realm gave him great confidence.

Now in his opinion, Wang Teng is undoubtedly a crawler.

"Stop talking nonsense, take action."

Wang Teng's mouth only had a sneer, as if he was looking at an idiot.

Lin Junxuan suddenly felt humiliated and shouted angrily: "This is something you asked for. Let's take my anger next."

Then he rushed over with a bang, punching Wang Teng's head hard.

Rumble! I have to say that after breaking through the Zhoudan realm, Lin Junxuan's strength has indeed improved a lot. His fist is covered with a thick terrible light, and it hits it like a cannonball, giving people an unparalleled sense of oppression.

He was condescending and laughed proudly, "Kneel down and surrender to me like a dead dog. Today I want you to lick my toes..."
Chapter completed!