Chapter 244 Fierce battle

When the two collided, to everyone's surprise, the scene where Wang Teng's fist was burned to ashes by the True Fire Brahma did not appear. The golden skin on the fist suddenly became a little brighter, and an immortal aura flowed.

The sneer on Zhao Wuji's face also frozen immediately, not understanding why the true fire did not achieve the effect it should have. Before he could think too much about it, the terrible power carried on his fist was buzzing, like a rushing wave.

The terrible power came to an end. Zhao Wuji's fingers suddenly bent, his face changed drastically, and he retreated four or five steps in a mess before slowly stopping the fierce energy.

Seeing this, countless students watching around were also stunned.

"His body can actually block my true fire." After pressing down the severe pain from his fingers, Zhao Wuji took a deep breath, and a hint of shock appeared in his heart.

You know, even if a master of the master level faces true fire, it is not easy. A boy who has not yet reached the master has been caught with his body, which is incredible. He frowned and thought of the layer of golden light that had just appeared on Wang Teng's skin, Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed and he thought to himself: "This guy may have practiced an extremely strange body refining technique to avoid being afraid of true fire."

Even though he understood this, Zhao Wuji's surprise was not reduced at all. Usually, the body refining techniques circulating on the mainland are just some low-skilled ordinary people who use them to strengthen their bodies and are not on the surface at all. It is unheard of that person who can cultivate such a strong body as Wang Teng.

Looking at the fist that was slightly red and had no substantial damage, Wang Teng couldn't help but smiled satisfied at Rong Bing's physical exercise. If he had not been able to protect his body, he would not have suffered only this little injury.

Of course, although Wang Teng knew that the fusion of the body training ability could block the calcination of the Samadhi True Fire, he would not naively think that he could ignore the True Fire. After all, as the strength of the masters increased, the area of ​​the true fire condensed was getting bigger and bigger, and the temperature was even more terrifying. In that case, he did not dare to ensure that he could still be safe and sound.

Fortunately, Zhao Wuji is just a novice who has become a master, and the Samadhi True Fire condensed is extremely weak, so he doesn't have to worry too much at the moment.

"Junior brother, I really underestimate you." Clenched his fists, Zhao Wuji looked at Wang Teng's gaze, restrained his contempt and became a little more serious. No matter how low the other party's identity is, he cannot be careless with this body.

"But, you are far from enough with these." Zhao Wuji shouted.

Wang Teng shook his head. Since he came forward, he could not give up halfway. After breaking through to the peak of the ninth level of King Wu, he was eager to know how big the gap was between him and the master of martial arts.

"Okay, I'll let you know that even without Samadhi True Fire, the master is not something you can compete with." By a young boy blocking him in front of everyone, Zhao Wuji's anger finally burned completely. His fingers flashed and his sword light suddenly appeared. When he was fighting with the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle, the snake-shaped green sword appeared in his hand again.

This is the sword that Zhao Wuji used the dragon python's spine to ask the elders of the Holy Academy to refine. The grade is so high that there are no more than the students of the Holy Academy who can compare.

His eyes narrowed, and Wang Teng didn't dare to be careless. He also took out the ancient sword of the fallen dragon with a loud bang.

Seeing the ancient strange sword in Wang Teng's hand, Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, and then sneered disdainfully. He didn't believe that a mere mate disciple could compete with him even if he had weapons in his hand.

"Look at the sword!" A cold shout fell, and Zhao Wuji suddenly rushed over again. The snake sword covered with a layer of green sword energy, pointing directly at Wang Teng's sky spirit cover.

Looking as he got closer and closer to the tip of the sword, Wang Teng's face was calm, his rotation was strange, and he slashed away fiercely. With a sound of the sound, the weapons collided, and immediately emitted a dazzling ball of sparks.

With the unparalleled power pressing down, Zhao Wuji's face changed slightly, his body stagnated, and the direction of the long sword was slightly deviated. Unexpectedly, the clumsy ancient sword in Wang Teng's hand was so heavy pressure. A look of shock and suspicion flashed in his eyes, and he cursed in his heart: "Why is this kid even his weapons so strange?" Knowing that he could not force himself, Zhao Wuji took a deep breath, and his body wrapped around Wang Teng like a slippery dragon and snake. When he came to his back, his eyes were full of cold light and he slashed at Wang Teng's back head with a sword.

The sharp sword wind came from behind, and the hairs behind Wang Teng stood a little apart, but Wang Teng did not turn around at all. The ancient sword in his hand rotated a circle, and then walked around the back in an incredible arc and pressed against the opponent's sword tip.

The sword light was blocked again, Zhao Wuji's eyes condensed, his body moved, turned into a afterimage, and he kept drawing swords. After swallowing the bloodline of the Dragon Python, his speed was much faster than that of ordinary people. He believed that he could break his power with fast speed, and with his profound realm, he would definitely be exhausted to death!

Faced with such a intensive attack, Wang Teng was not willing to be outdone and used the Feiyun Step technique to face the enemy head-on. Although this foot technique is only third-grade, Wang Teng has strong physique, agility and explosive power, and should not be underestimated. With Feiyun Step technique, he is not afraid of others' advantages in speed.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

There was silence on the top of the mountain, with only two shadows constantly intertwining, and swords flashing from time to time. Everyone nearby looked at it without blinking.

The master-level students are high above the North Peak and rarely make moves. A serious disciple can fight against Zhao Wuji without losing his advantage. While surprised by Wang Teng's performance, most people are also a little excited.

Seeing that Wang Teng could actually confront Zhao Wuji's party, Zhang Yunfan's face gradually turned pale, and his heart was also filled with horror. Unexpectedly, even Zhao Wuji, who had suddenly become a master of martial arts, could confront him.

Suddenly I remembered my hostility towards him, and I felt a little regretful...

Looking at the battle in the sky with a serious expression, a strange color appeared in He Mingyue's beautiful eyes. Generally speaking, there is an insurmountable gap between the Grandmaster and the Martial King. In addition to the special disciples of the genius level in the Holy Academy, there are very few examples of someone who can beat the Grandmaster in the Martial King Realm. Seeing this scene, a shocking thought emerged in her heart. Could this unpretentious servant in front of her is enough to compete with those genius?

What surprised him the most was his age, twenty years old... he reached this point. I am afraid that this kind of talent is the genius who are now in the Holy Academy, who have never reached it at the beginning.

Unconsciously, He Mingyue seemed to see a talent with endless potential, rising slowly on the North Peak like the rising sun.
Chapter completed!