"Haha, congratulations to you, Wang Teng, it's really gratifying to have such a transformation after not seeing you in just one month."

At this time, a bright smile spread, and Haolong flew over, the golden-winged roc under his feet glowed, the fairy mist on his body evaporated, and the glow was surrounding, like a god's zodiac, full of a powerful sense of force.

Many people's eyes showed a hint of awe. Haolong is a powerful figure in Wanxiang City. Even if the strong man on the list is only a few behind, he is synonymous with glory and halo.

Now when I see him, everyone is no less than mortals. When I see the gods, I feel a sense of awe.

You should know that there are countless billions of geniuses in the Shenkong battlefield. There are only a few hundred strong people on the list. For ordinary geniuses, they are indeed like gods, with a high status that makes people admire them.

"Haha, Haolong, I would like to thank you for letting me leave in the Luantian Tomb."

Wang Teng also smiled, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

A month ago in the Luantian Tomb, he was indeed no match for Haolong. The other party descended to earth like a god, looking down on everything. If he had been determined to steal his Liuguangqin at that time, he would not have been today.

But the other party was too conceited, so he took three moves from the other party and was unwilling to take action due to face.

Now in his opinion, Haolong, who was a little unattainable before, did not have such a great threat.

"Haha, a month ago, I could look down at you like an ant, but now I can."

A hint of anger flashed through Haolong's eyes, and he felt that Wang Teng's words seemed to be a bit humiliating. If he knew that Wang Teng would make such rapid progress, he would not be so arrogant.

Then, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "However, you have just broken into the Saint Lord Realm now, and it is not very popular yet. But I have the strength of the third level of the Saint Lord Realm. It is still no problem to crush you. Now hand over the flowing zither and then offer the Nine-Curve Yellow River Soil Method. I can let you continue to survive freely."

Speaking of the last few words, a powerful aura burst out on him, like a mountain rising from the ground, exuding a sense of strength and majesty.

The Saint Lord's realm, each level of small realm, is much larger than the small realm of the Great Lord's realm, and is three small realms higher, as if it is three different worlds. Even if Wang Teng experienced the baptism of thunder, he still has the confidence to win it.

So it's not too late.

The atmosphere around him became tense, and countless people were shocked. It seemed that today I was going to see the scene of this young man who had no idea of ​​his origin and Haolong's battle.

Everyone wants to see which one is stronger between Wang Teng and Haolong?

"Don't say much about these nonsense. If you want to do it, just let it come over."

Wang Teng just smiled faintly and put away the Liuguang Qin. Although the strength of the third level of the Haolong Saint Lord realm put some pressure on him, he had just broken into the Saint Lord and really wanted to find someone to verify his combat power. Haolong's realm was just right for him.

"You don't need a streamer?"

Haolong was stunned, and then said in surprise in his tone.

"It doesn't need to deal with you."

Wang Teng shook his head. He just wanted to verify his combat power now, and the flowing piano was just an external object.

A hint of anger appeared in Haolong's eyes, and his teeth couldn't help but bite and squeaked a little, and he said fiercely: "Good boy, you dare to be so arrogant. Today I will let you know what regret means."

The ant that was overlooked by him a month ago is so arrogant now. In his opinion, this is a great humiliation.

"Qianlong pen, Qianlong is in the abyss, kill!"

At this moment, he took out a pen from his arms, with a dark and simple color and a simple shape, which was one foot long, but the tip of the pen was very sharp, like a sword blade, flowing with a sequel of killing. There was also a faint golden dragon pattern engraved on it, carrying a powerful aura, which was the hidden dragon pen! This pen is a treasure of the central system in his galaxy, with a very brilliant and powerful past. He also had unique attainments in using this pen. If he truly used it, he could kill gods and immortals.

Last time he asked Wang Teng to catch him three times, he obviously did not really use his full strength. This time was the moment when he truly showed his power.

Boom! As soon as the word "kill" fell, a golden light burst out from all over his body, like a golden sun blooming here, and a leaping boom came over. The hidden dragon pen in his hand, from top to bottom, roaring! A dragon roar appeared out of thin air, shaking the ears, shaking the void.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light was drawn by the hidden dragon, which turned into a golden dragon, falling from the sky, hundreds of feet long and dozens of feet thick, with golden scales densely covered with golden scales. A pair of dragon eyes looked like two golden gems, revealing the light that made the stars lose their color. With a loud roar, it danced with vigorous and thick dragon claws, and fought against Wang Teng.

"hiss!"

A sound of gasping gas suddenly sounded around.

Haolong actually displayed the dragon soul contained in the hidden dragon pen. Under the huge dragon power, many people felt a trembling feeling. The golden claws tore through the void, carrying an extremely sharp and cold aura, which caused the temperature around them to drop sharply. Many people felt like a biting wind blew, causing goose bumps all over their bodies, and their bones were cold, which showed how violent this blow was.

If it is fought, the Holy Lord will be like an ant, without any power to fight back, and will be wiped out instantly! "Hmph!"

However, Wang Teng sneered, not afraid at all. He took out a golden long sword from his body. In the tomb of the Saint Lord Luntian, he obtained many universe skills, and the space soldiers. This golden long sword was one of them. Its grade was very high, surrounded by the power of the holy master and reached the holy weapon.

If this sword alone is taken out for auction, it will be of great value and will make many masters jealous and snatch it.

"kill!"

At that moment, Wang Teng spit out a cold killing sound from his mouth, holding a golden sword, and divine power poured into it, which immediately made the sword emit a dazzling golden light, like a sacred weapon reviving, illuminating the sky and illuminating the world.

Kneel! A sword sounded, vibrating the world.

Wang Teng's sword finally fell down. The sword did not have a particularly fierce sword light, but it had an unparalleled trend, as if it could destroy everything and split the eternity of the universe. The entire space was shaken and shaking violently, as if it was about to be broken and turned into powder.

Finally, the sword light finally slashed on the dragon claw of the golden dragon, and an extremely large metal tremor sound burst out, causing the entire meteorite continent to vibrate and the degree of damage was even heavier.

Then, under the violent power, the golden dragon was actually shook a little, and the light on its body became a little dimmed.

"You actually have such powerful divine power?"
Chapter completed!