"oh?"

Zhu Hao stood up with his hands behind his back: "Look at who is by my side?"

Only then did Lu Xiufang glance over his beautiful eyes one by one, and his color changed slightly.

Among them, there is a man in blue who is slender and standing behind Zhu Hao, feeling outstanding.

"He is a disciple of Beifeng and a master of twenty-eighth." Zhu Hao smiled and said, "With him helping me, you are not your opponent at all."

Lu Xiufang's heart was heavy, knowing that Han Feng and Dong Tianzhuo were only around forty, and the gap was too big with each other.

"Those who know the current affairs are heroes, junior sister, hand them over." Zhu Hao smiled, thinking that he could not eat them.

Lu Xiufang gritted her teeth: "If you want to do it, come on."

Zhu Hao shook his head and said, "This is what you forced me."

"Slow down." At this moment, a sneer came.

Wang Teng strode out.

Seeing that he was wearing a servitor, Zhu Hao dared to interrupt and turned to Lu Xiufang and said, "He is..."

Lu Xiufang didn't know what Wang Teng was doing, so she frowned and shouted coldly, and asked her to retreat. In her opinion, Wang Teng was just a young man and should not show up in public.

Wang Teng shook his head.

Lu Xiufang was stunned, but she didn't expect that Wang Teng would not listen to him.

Seeing that although Wang Teng was a young man, he was calm and calm, Zhu Hao couldn't help but smile: "What do you want to do?"

"Everyone is a fellow disciple, and he really shouldn't turn aside for a life essence fruit." Wang Teng smiled softly: "Since you and Senior Sister Xiufang are determined to win the life essence fruit, I think it's better to have a fight with each other. If anyone wins, the four life essence fruits will all belong to one side."

"We have similar strengths, and it is likely that both sides will suffer losses." Zhu Hao sneered, unwilling to gamble.

Wang Teng smiled lightly and said, "What I am talking about is not about you, but any expert on both sides except you."

"Any master?" Zhu Hao was stunned.

"Um."

Zhu Hao raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you know that the 28th-ranked master is by my side?"

"Know."

"Then you dare to bet?"

Wang Teng smiled: "Sometimes it's not the end, no one knows what the result is. Senior brother, do you dare to do it?"

"Gambling, why not?" Zhu Hao smiled at the sky. He thought Wang Teng would play tricks, but he never thought that he would set up such a bet. In this way, he could get four life essence fruits more easily.

"I object." Dong Tianzhuo shouted angrily at Wang Teng: "Boy, what are you talking nonsense? We didn't agree to bet like this with him. Who will go to compete with him with the senior brother who ranks 28?"

"Of course it's me." Wang Teng shrugged.

As soon as these words were said, not only Dong Tianzhuo, but even Han Feng and Lu Xiufang were stunned.

"You... can't get your head clamped by the door, so how could you, a little mate disciple, deal with it." Dong Tianzhuo felt that Wang Teng was completely crazy. Ranked 28th, even though he was a little short, Wang Teng threatened to challenge him, which was obviously ignorant of the world.

Wang Teng turned to Lu Xiufang and said, "I'd like to ask my senior sister to help me."

Lu Xiufang also felt that this proposal was too whimsical, but when she saw the latter's tough face and her eyes that were slightly inconsistent with her age, she felt that he always had some truth, which gave people a sense of inconsistent with her.

"You...you are really sure." Lu Xiufang frowned.

"Try it." Wang Teng spread his hands.

Lu Xiufang always felt that Wang Teng was unreliable, but she also knew that as the other party said, things had come to this point, so she had to bet. After hesitating for a moment, she could only say with concern: "Then be careful."

"Senior sister, this matter is of great importance. How can you easily believe this kid?" Dong Tianzhuo changed his color and issued a reminder. Just a small servant, he wanted to fight against Liu Yun, who ranked 28th. This is simply a fantasy. If he loses the life essence fruit of the four of them, he can only give it to others.

"No need to say more." Lu Xiufang waved her hand. For some reason, at this moment, she developed a little trust in this boy who was slightly unsightly. She always felt that although this guy had a low status, he seemed to have some unexpected performance.

"Haha, maybe Junior Brother Wang Teng really has a certain way." Han Feng nodded with a smile. Unlike others, he had fought with Wang Teng and knew that his true skills were definitely not as simple as it seemed.

If the other party says this, he will never be aimless.

"Be careful..." he patted Wang Teng on the shoulder and encouraged him.

Wang Teng nodded, then turned his gaze behind Zhu Hao, bowed and smiled, "Please."

Zhu Hao shook his eyes behind him, and the man in blue walked out and sneered, "A mate disciple, dares to compete with me."

The man was majestic, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, his eyes were like lightning, his black hair was like a waterfall, and he looked heroic and extraordinary. Just standing there with his hands casually behind his back gives people a strong sense of oppression.

"Kneel down obediently, kowtow three times, and I will spare you once for you for my brother." The man in blue was extremely arrogant and his tone was cold.

As the 28th genius in Beifeng, he is proud and arrogant, a juvenile boy who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, he is disdainful of his actions.

"It's better to say less nonsense. Senior brother might as well take action." Wang Teng smiled faintly and said this.

"I'll make you happy when I look for death." Seeing Wang Teng's appearance as if he didn't take him seriously, the man in blue felt insulted and couldn't help but look cold and took a step forward.

Huh! A strong wind broke out from his body, and dust flew.

Seeing his strong aura, Han Feng and Dong Tianzhuo changed color slightly, and the other party probably had reached the late stage of the Tenth Level of the Martial King Realm. The gap between each level of the Martial King Realm is huge, and it is even more obvious when it reaches the Tenth Level. Even if it is a little behind, it is a difference between heaven and earth.

Although they are at the tenth level, they naturally will not be able to compete with each other's "latest stage" powerful people, even if they practice for another ten years.

The man in blue, like a tiger coming out of the gate, instantly poked out his big hand and rushed towards Wang Teng's sky spirit cover. In his palm, the blue flames squirted, burning and hot, as if there was a sea of ​​fire, which was extremely terrifying.

"Break!" Wang Teng's eyes shot out two slam beams of light, and he punched them, choosing to fight them head-on.

Last time, he broke through the seventh level of King Wu, and was eager to know which step he had reached, so he chose to challenge him before.

The other party can be said to be his best whetstone.

Bang!

The surface of the ground was cracking, and thick cracks were cracked.

The man in blue and Wang Teng each took three steps back and stared at each other.

"Not distinguishing between the upper and lower?" Seeing this scene, Dong Tianzhuo's pupils immediately shrank and he was stunned. Obviously, he did not expect that Wang Teng could take the attack of the man in blue without being at a disadvantage.

"I underestimate you." The man in blue looked a little gloomy when he clenched his fist, clenched.

Wang Teng's punch was powerful and powerful, like a wild giant, shaking his body and his blood and breathing difficulties. A look of surprise appeared in his heart.

This kid is not as simple as it seems, no wonder he dares to challenge himself.

When the thought came to his mind, he felt like he was being fooled. He was angry and thundered, and he slapped his palm. The palm seemed to be tractioning a river, swelling immortally, and his momentum was terrifying.
Chapter completed!