Chapter 180 Fierce fight

Fusu was also a little surprised because his palm hurt slightly, thinking that the other party's strength was several times better than before when he was on the grassland.

"In less than a month, what opportunities did he encounter? He has made so much progress?" Even with Fusu's talent, he has never made such rapid progress. If Wang Teng was just a weak antelope in his eyes, then he would have turned into a wolf and pose a hint of threat.

"Is it because of Tian Jizi's relics? Well, it must be like this, otherwise he would not have made such progress."

As soon as he thought of this, his murderous intent immediately became much stronger. First, it was because of the treasure, and second, he felt that Wang Teng had made too fast progress. If he allowed him to grow, he might soon catch up with him.

Next, he took the lead in pointing out his finger, but saw a thick finger, four or five feet long, shooting towards Wang Teng's Tianling Groove.

This is a precious martial arts of the Great Qin Empire, called "Breaking the Finger". It has the title of "Breaking the Finger with Life and Death" and is ranked in the fourth rank. During the Great Qin Dynasty, countless genius masters were killed by his finger and were famous.

A trace of worry appeared on Ji Fei's face. He knew that there was Gan Tianlong stopping her, and she could not help at all. He thought to himself: "Even I am extremely afraid of this broken finger. If Wang Teng can't take it, he will definitely be either dead or injured."

When Gan Tianlong turned around and looked at Wang Teng with a caring look on his face, he couldn't help but feel anger in his heart. He and Liu Hongnai had a political marriage. Although he had known each other since childhood, he had never felt the sweetness of the love of children.

I thought Liu Hong was a little deserted, so he didn't ask for anything extravagant.

But Liu Hong's caring gaze now was something he had never seen before, how could he bear it?

He clenched his fists secretly, hoping that Fusu's finger would blow up that boy Wang Teng's head.

With Fusu's strength, he used the fourth-grade martial arts, which was extremely powerful and hard to describe. In Wang Teng's eyes, he only felt that Fusu was a little more terrifying than the pangolin just now.

He used all his strength, rotated the ancient sword, and the black and condensing blade body blew the dust all over the sky!

when!

As a result, the blade hit the finger. Wang Teng's body shook violently, as if it was being blocked by a mountain. He gritted his teeth and insisted, and finally with a bang, the finger power was exhausted and finally broke open.

He also rubbed his feet against the rock four or five meters away, his throat sweetened and a smear of blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

He pressed his knife against the ground and took a few breaths of heavy breaths. He thought to himself: "With my current strength, I can deal with the eighth-level masters of the Martial King at most. The peak of the ninth-level like Fusu is not possible. Unless I use the Earth Qi Iron, once this thing is recognized, I will suffer endless troubles."

The nine great Qi irons are the most treasures of heaven and earth. I don’t know how many strong people dream of them. If he goes out with the news of this thing, he may even covet even the seven great holy academies.

Every man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure. Sometimes a person with good luck in history gets a treasure, but he will suffer too many examples of death. He doesn't want to be such an unlucky person.

Fusu's golden clothes fluttered, his hair fluttered, looking very extraordinary and transcendent. He smiled faintly and said, "Don't admit defeat?"

Wang Teng knelt there half-kneeling with a knife, really like a loser.

He took a deep breath, tried to keep himself up, gritted his teeth and said, "Come again."

A person like Fusu, who had long been famous, was like a mountain in everyone's hearts. Seeing that Wang Teng was still unyielding, he couldn't help but admire him secretly. If they couldn't raise any thoughts of resistance.

"It's stubborn." Fusu's eyes turned cold and he slapped out with his palm. A dragon roar broke out in his body, grand and intimidating. He had already used his unique skills - Wuji Dragon Qi.

Last time in Wuji Sect, he said that he would not use more than 50% of his power, and he could not compare with him now. But at this time, golden lights rose from Fusu's body, as if his whole person had turned into a god.

This is so terrifying!

I don't know how many people nearby were trembling, and they noticed a trembling feeling that was hit by their souls, and they were sweating coldly.

The Wuji Dragon Aura of the Great Qin Empire is famous in the northwest and is a first-class mysterious skill. I only feel that I have a great eye-opener and feel awe.

"Breaking the Characters!" Wang Teng knew that the opponent's attack was extraordinary and did not dare to keep it at all. He immediately clenched the ancient sword tightly and recalled the scene of a mysterious figure practicing sword that he had accidentally seen in Wuji Sect and Shi Lin in his mind.

Everyone was surprised to find that his entire aura suddenly became particularly sharp. It seemed to be combined with a big knife with a kind of genital, very ethereal.

"Is this the intention of the sword?" Ji Fei and Gan Tianlong immediately lost their voices.

With their vision, they could see the clues at a glance. Wang Teng began to swing his sword. Although it was extremely slow, he had a special martial arts aura, as if a dam was constantly hoarding, giving people a sense of oppression that was about to come.

This kind of aura has surpassed the martial artist's understanding of moves, and reached another realm, which is exactly - "meaning!"

"Even the master of martial arts, there is only one percent chance to understand this "intention". How could he..." Gan Tianlong was also surprised. Anyone who can understand the original intention of martial arts in the northwest is a famous master. To be honest, it is difficult to appear in hundreds of years.

Wang Teng is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and is far from being a master of martial arts. It is incredible.

Finally, Wang Teng opened his eyes, and a sharp divine light burst out from his eyes, like an invisible sky knife being sheathed. Then the big sword in his hand moved and a sword light slashed away.

The sword light was very weak, not gorgeous, but it had a charm that destroyed everything. It seemed like a dead person passed by, which made many people nearby chill and their bodies cold.

In the end, the sword intent collided with the Wuji Dragon Qi, and the two emitted a brilliant light and slowly disappeared!

Fusu's eyes also froze, obviously he could not have expected that Wang Teng could do this. And his Wuji Dragon Aura was the pride of the Qin Empire. It was broken by him, a young man, in public, and he felt that it was really a shame.

A cold light flashed through his eyes. Suddenly, Wang Teng was not old, but his trump card was not poor. If he grew up, he could really surpass him one day.

The current thought of eternal troubles has suddenly reached its peak.

"The spear is coming!" He waved his hand and a sound of heaven burst out from his body. A ball of golden light soared into the sky and slowly landed down, and was held in his hand.

It was his golden spear.

He stood in the void holding a spear in his hand, with golden light flowing all over his body, and even his hair was golden. His whole body was like a god, even more terrifying.

Everyone was full of awe, as if a mortal was looking up at the gods. People like Fusu were gifted and had a strong background. Not only did they possess high-level martial arts, but they even had first-class weapons. No wonder they were famous in the northwest and made it difficult for the talents of the countries to match them.

"It seems that today, I have to use Earth Qi Iron." Wang Teng clenched his fists. Although he was worried that this object would cause him endless trouble, he couldn't take too much care for his life.

The sky is silent!

The air seemed to solidify.

All the talents from all over the country looked at them without blinking. The tense atmosphere made them breathing difficult. They all wanted to see how the friction between the two people would end.

"Not good, the eldest prince." Just as everyone was looking forward to the battle, an anxious voice suddenly came from afar, causing the atmosphere to condense.
Chapter completed!