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Chapter 203 High Gamble

Chapter 203                                                             

The scene of Wang Teng fighting in such a row for more than twenty consecutive games and defeating many old students made many people feel dry and unable to suppress themselves.

The new student even worshiped Wang Teng as if he was looking at a god.

Elder Xu knew very well that those disciples were all masters who were the only ones outside the world. Seeing that Wang Teng had been fighting for so long and his aura was calm and restrained, he couldn't help but be surprised.

But he didn't know that Wang Teng had the earth's Qi Iron. As long as he stood on the ground with his feet, he could absorb the earth's power and replenish himself at all times, so he was full of energy and endlessly.

After this series of battles, Wang Teng has obtained more than 30 beast blood pills in total.

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Thank you, my senior brothers, for your generous gifts today."

More than thirty beast blood pills are already an amazing amount.

"Hehe, you old students are just like this." Many new students cheered and felt that the old students humiliated them before, and they instantly returned them twice as much.

"Go farewell to you." Wang Teng was satisfied and turned around and left.

Some old students thought to themselves: "A new disciple has defeated so many of us old students. If it is spread, how can we face our Beifeng disciples?"

"Slow down." Finally, a loud shout started.

I saw a tall man walking out nearest to the platform, with a cold look, majestic posture, and black hair up to his waist.

"It's Senior Brother Tianhao!" Everyone exclaimed. This is a disciple of Beifeng ranked 100, with outstanding martial arts skills. He is the most powerful old student in the square at present.

"Senior Brother, what's the matter?" Wang Teng narrowed his eyes. The fluctuations in his body were very terrible. He had reached the peak of the ninth level of King Wu's Martial Arts, which was much stronger than the previous master who ranked 37th.

Tianhao is about 1.9 meters tall, one head taller than an ordinary person. His body is powerful, his black hair flows with a hard and cold face. He looked down at Wang Teng from a high place and said coldly: "Junior brother, he is worthy of being the champion of this Longmen Battle. He taught these incompetent disciples a lesson as soon as he got started. If you were asked to practice for another two years, I am afraid that there are not many people in the entire Beifeng who are your opponents."

The old students who had just lost to Wang Teng all bowed their heads in humiliation.

"I dare not, our Beifeng is full of talents. Even if I have only a few short-term strength, I dare not say that I can be comparable to a real master even if I have practiced for decades." Wang Teng smiled faintly.

Tianhao said: "The masters in Beifeng who are ranked 100th in the morning class do not come to participate in morning classes. But if you defeat so many disciples, if you leave so swayingly, wouldn't the people from other peaks laugh at my peak for being incompetent? Let's fight together."

Wang Teng didn't want to cause trouble anymore, so he said, "Senior brother, you are very good at martial arts. You are not an opponent. You can give up automatically and get rid of the competition."

"Hmph, I admit defeat before I even took action. What's the point?" Tianhao snorted coldly, took out a jade box from his arms, and said, "There are thirty beast blood pills in it. If you can defeat me, all of them will belong to you."

When I opened the jade box, I saw elixirs of fingertips displayed inside, like gems, radiating brilliance and a rich fragrance.

Some old students were shocked. The bet was too big. Their official disciples could only get two in a month, which means they had to save for a year and a half to get so many.

Staring at the pills in the jade box, Wang Teng couldn't help licking his lips. Although he had defeated many old students before, who would think that he had too many pills that could help others to directly improve his strength?

If you get thirty pills, your realm will definitely be able to improve a lot.

"Since my senior brother is so generous, I dare not refuse to obey." Wang Teng grinned and showed a row of brilliant teeth, saying, "I just hope that if my senior brother loses, don't deny it."

Tianhao smiled at the sky and said, "As long as you have this ability, let alone thirty beast blood pills, you can take it even if it is my neck." He ranked 100 in Beifeng, where geniuses gathered, and naturally he relied on real skills. Seeing a young boy who had just started, he wanted to defeat him, and he felt very funny.

"Speak less nonsense, let's take action." Wang Teng stretched out and made a "please" gesture. He originally didn't want to make trouble, but for these thirty beast blood pills, he had no choice but to fight again.

The sky is silent!

Everyone in the square held their breath!

Many people thought to themselves: "This kid, even Brother Tianhao dares to take on the challenge, which is simply a humiliation." He looked gloating and waited for Wang to make a fool of himself!

Tianhao moved instantly, and his palm-splitting palm fan's big palm-shaped palm-shaped slap Wang Teng's forehead, causing a violent hurricane.

Wang Teng dodged away, his palm slapped the floor, and immediately the solid floor exploded with terrible cracks and the soil splashed.

Tianhao was like a giant beast in the wilderness, with fierce moves, fists, palms, and fingers constantly hitting Wang Teng. The moves were strong and powerful, the air flow was aggressive, and the air collapsed.

Wang Teng thought to himself: "Although Tianhao is also at the ninth level of the Martial King, his real combat power is even stronger than Fusu." He resisted for a while, but the opponent's attack was as fierce as a storm. He could only be forced to retreat for a while. Every step he took, the ground would crack. It can be seen how strong his strength was.

Tianhao was not calm either. It seemed that he had the upper hand in the battle. During the fierce battle, his palms were also shocked and painful. He thought to himself: "This kid clearly has only the fifth level of the Martial King, so why is his strength stronger than me?"

In the blink of an eye, more than thirty moves passed. He Feifan didn't say that Wang Teng was defeated. His hands were shocked and his mouth was about to break, and blood was overflowing. He couldn't help but feel aggravated in his heart and shouted: "Ice Broken Yang Palm!"

The strong internal force on the palm condensed, becoming crystal clear, evaporating the cold air, and shaking the air into a sign of condensation!

This is his specialty martial arts, ranking at the peak of the fourth grade. With this skill, he steadily ranked as the 100th master in the North Peak.

Seeing that Wang Teng forced him to use this palm.

Everyone was shocked. Even if this guy can do this, he will still be honored even if he loses.

The cold air filled the air and swept over quickly. Wang Teng felt that under this cold air, his skin, blood, and bones were slightly condensed, as if he was in the snow and shaking.

This is just a remnant power, and it is so powerful that it shows that Tianhao's move of the Ice Shattering Yang Palm is indeed well-deserved.

"Qiankun Sword Technique, Destroy the Character Art." In the end, Wang Teng shouted loudly and pointed at the knife to shoot out a breath of destruction.

Tianhao also felt a strong smell of danger on Wang Teng's finger knife. Although he didn't understand how a young boy could use such domineering skills, he did not dare to underestimate him and quickly condensed a layer of strong energy around him.

Click!

But everything was useless. At the moment when the two collided, the Ice Shattered Yang Palm was immediately disintegrated, and a destructive aura lingered in an instant, and together with the protective energy, it exploded and opened!
Chapter completed!
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