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Chapter 2847 Magic Wind

Shocked, filled the surroundings, and countless people couldn't speak. Wang Teng actually lifted the heaviest statue.

As everyone's bodies were slightly in a state of petrification, as they looked at the field with a stunned look.

The middle-aged man also looked at Wang Teng with some admiration. Now he understands that everyone had underestimated this man before. His strength was far from as weak as everyone imagined.

At least they are above the Divine Lord Realm, and even ordinary Divine Lord Realm powerhouses may not be opponents.

Boom! Everyone was shocked for more than ten seconds, and a dull sound rang out. Wang Teng finally put down the huge statue in his hand, his face turned slightly red. It was obvious that even if he had his divine power, he would have taken a lot of energy to lift it up.

"Brother, that's awesome. I didn't expect you to be so powerful."

Xiong Qiyi looked like he was looking at the monster, stared at Wang Teng, and opened his mouth wide.

Wang Teng smiled and patted Xiong Qi on the shoulder, then turned his head, looked at the demon rain with an extremely ugly face, and sneered: "Put the God Lord Pill for me."

Bang! It was like a loud slap on Mo Yu's face, which made Mo Yu's face red, and a little white smoke appeared on his head, which was very embarrassing.

He underestimated Wang Teng so much before, but Wang Teng's strength was so much terrifying than he had imagined. Looking back, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

But he is the third son of the dignified Demon Snake Clan, so how could he really be defeated by Wang Teng in public?

He bit his teeth suddenly, and a vicious look flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Boy, you dare to cheat me, but it's useless. I suspect now that you don't have such a strong ability to use fraud."

Everyone couldn't help but rolled their eyes. The demon rain was really narrow-minded.

Everyone saw it, how could Wang Teng make a fraud?

"Demon Rain, do you want to have a little face? Are you happy to throw away all the facial skins of your Demon Snake Clan?"

Xiong Qi curled his lips and sneered.

Mo Yu's face twitched for a moment and snorted coldly: "On the contrary, he needs to verify it again."

Xiong Qi clenched some fists, wishing to make seven or eight packs on Mo Yu's face. He had seen someone who was not good at face loss, but had never seen such shamelessness.

"How do you want to verify?"

Wang Teng smiled lightly and had fun.

Mo Yu's eyes were gloomy, and she hated Wang Teng's eyes very much. She felt full of sarcasm and said, "It's okay, fight with my second brother, as long as she can defeat my second brother."

As he said that, he turned his head slightly and looked at the man standing at the edge of the street, holding his arms and watching coldly, with awe.

"The second son of the Demon Snake Clan?"

Many people's expressions changed and they burst into tears.

The second son of the Demon Snake Clan is also a seed player. His strength has reached the early stage of the fourth level of the God Lord Realm. In addition, the "Nine Changes of the Demon Snake" signed by the Demon Snake Clan have already practiced to the fifth level of the fifth level of the God Lord Realm. The average powerful man in the fourth level of the God Lord Realm is no match for him at all.

No one had ever thought that he would actually make Wang Teng compete with the second son of the Demon Snake Clan.

Even if Wang Teng is a seed-level player, he is almost impossible to be an opponent.

"Demon Wind..." Xiong Qi also looked awe-inspiring. This Demon Wind is indeed awesome. Demon Rain is clearly trying to force others.

“This is not in line with the rules.”

The middle-aged man frowned a little and said in a deep voice.

He is the head of the place. Even if someone lifts up the statue, he has to force people to challenge him, but he has broken the rules.

The identity of a middle-aged man is obviously extraordinary, and what he said is unrefutable.

Mo Yu smiled and said, "Deacon Hua, this man has unknown origin and he raised a huge statue casually. Don't you think it's strange?

In my opinion, in order to ensure the rigor of registration, it is safest to let my second brother come and experiment."

The middle-aged man frowned a little.

An unknown young man, holding up the heaviest statue, was indeed quite a matter of fact.

"Don't worry, Deacon Hua, I'm just trying it out casually and won't make things difficult for him."

The demon wind walked up with a faint smile and said to the middle-aged man.

This is the official meeting of the Hundred Tribes. It belongs to the middle forces of Nanyu City. Even if they are strong tribes, they will not provoke them at will.

Otherwise, some rules will be broken.

The Demon Wind is a seed player, and what he said naturally has a certain effect. Deacon Hua was slightly embarrassed and looked at Wang Teng and sighed: "If you don't accept this competition, you can choose to give up. This registration result."

He had no choice but to do this to protect Wang Teng from being targeted by the Demon Snake Clan.

The Demon Rain laughed at me. If Wang Teng gave up his registration results, he would not be able to even attend the Hundred Tribes Conference.

Xiong Qi was a little angry and gently pulled Wang Teng's arm, sent a message to Wang Teng, and said, "Otherwise, brother, give up. I'll find a way to sign up again."

As a member of the Bear Clan, it is not a problem to get an additional registration quota.

"No, he wants to play two simple moves, so just go through two moves."

Wang Teng shook his head lightly, and he also wanted to see how strong this seed-level player of the Hundred Race Conference was.

Xiong Qi was stunned, but he didn't expect Wang Teng to make this decision.

This is clearly jumping into the trap of the Demon Rain.

The Demon Rain laughed loudly and became happy.

I know that Wang Teng is finished.

A little-known guy, even if he has some skills, how could he be his second brother's opponent? The resources and training he received in the Demon Snake Clan are completely beyond the imagination of people without background.

"It's interesting, you can't think so."

Mo Feng also laughed, but his eyes were particularly cold. Wang Teng openly accepted it. In his opinion, it was a blasphemy to him.

In front of so many people, he would crush Wang Teng well for his fame.

"Then you just depend on the trick."

With a quiet tone, Mo Feng directly stretched out his five fingers and attacked Wang Teng. His fingers turned into five pythons in the void, each of which was as thick as a water tank, like five iron whips, and violently whipped at Wang Teng. The fierce sound of breaking the wind made many people's skin feel a little burning and painful.

"This is the Nine Changes of the Demon Snake, the First Change."

Xiong Qi's eyes condensed, and the Nine Changes of Demon Snakes, as the strongest martial arts of the Demon Snake clan, are indeed very powerful. Each change is very mysterious, making the opponent unable to defend against it.

The Demon Wind used the signature methods of the Demon Snake Clan from the upstairs, and obviously there was no intention of restraining.

Dangdangdang... However, Wang Teng took out the God-Destroying Sword directly, like a quick knife slashing the mess, cutting all five pythons in half and falling to the ground. At the same time, under the wrapping of the tree sutra in his body, a green light emitted from the God-Destroying Sword, covering the original sword body, making it impossible to see the original body of the God-Destroying Sword.
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