The fear arose in his heart was too great. He never expected that the elder brother he was proud of would be defeated so miserably in Wang Teng's hands. Grandma, how did this guy practice? When he saw him in the Sunflower Clan in the God Realm, Wang Teng was far from this strength. Now even if he had one hundred courages, he would not dare to be an enemy of Wang Teng at all.

The elders of the Jinshan tribe who had seen Wang Teng before also shook their faces, which was a little unnatural. Wang Teng's performance was also extremely unexpected.

Thinking about it before, they felt that Wang Teng would definitely not have a good end when he met Jin Zun. He was embarrassed when he was waiting for Wang Teng to lose.

However, they all remembered that Wang Teng was injured and had no background. If they had the chance in the future, they would never let it go.

In an inconspicuous corner, the black-shirted boy Liu Qi smiled faintly and leaned back a little, as if he thought it was very interesting, as if Wang Teng was stronger, the more he could arouse his nature, otherwise it would be too boring.

"In this battle, Wang Tengsheng."

As the referee's voice fell, thunderous applause rang out from the stands around.

Many people couldn't help but be amazed that Wang Teng defeated Jin Zun with a strong victory, which was indeed a very brilliant record.

Wang Tengze breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and jumped off the arena, and returned to the competition area of ​​the bear clan.

Xiong Tian and Xiong Qi both congratulated Wang Teng with a smile on their faces.

At this moment, they truly realized Wang Teng's combat power.

A hint of admiration arose in my heart for Wang Teng.

Wang Teng smiled lightly, knowing that this is just the beginning. If you want to win the championship of this conference, there are still many strong enemies.

Next, the game continued. Wang Teng's opponent was also a very strong opponent in the next game. His strength had reached the third level of the God Lord Realm. The power of the soul was extremely powerful and had reached the point where the soul became a tower. Even if Wang Teng was caught off guard, he almost suffered a great loss. Fortunately, his soul power was quite good.

After defeating it, Wang Teng finally squeezed into the Hundred Tribes Conference, the top twelve.

At this time, those who stayed on the stage were all real masters, Zi Ke'er, the boy in black shirt, Mo Youqing, Gu Dushu and others, were all powerful enemies.

The rest of the people are not fuel-efficient.

However, what surprised Wang Teng was that in the 12-to-6 game, Zi Ke'er actually met Mo Youqing.

The square was once again boiling.

The strength of Zi Ke'er and Mo Youqing are not inferior to Jin Zun. The battle between the two makes people very curious. It is the Zi Yao divine skill of the Violet Clan, which is better than that, or the Demon Snake Nine of the Demon Snake Clan has become stronger.

A faint smile appeared on Wang Teng's lips, which was equivalent to helping him consume a potential opponent, which was also a good thing.

"Somewhat regrets, I didn't meet Wang Teng."

Zi Ke'er sighed softly and shook her head. This means that there will be a defeat between her and Mo Youqing, and what they most want is to at least face Wang Teng before defeating the war and teach this guy a lesson.

Now we can only defeat the opponent first and strive to stay.

When Zi Ke'er and Mo Youqing fight, no one can tell which one has a high winning rate.

This battle is full of suspense.

The sky is sunny and the atmosphere in the square is hot. On the ring, Zi Ke'er was wearing a purple dress, exquisite and graceful, like a purple fairy flower, beautiful and charming. Mo Youqing was wearing a black shirt, with black hair shawls, and her face was as sharp as a knife, revealing an extremely calm feeling.

As the two of them looked at each other from afar, the atmosphere between the whole world became tense.

"The demon has been in love, we haven't fought for many years. Next, you have to show more mercy."

Zi Ke'er smiled faintly and said with a clever smile.

Her charm is really attractive, and every frown and smile is full of charm and can lure all the man's soul into it.

Countless men with strong energy were full of passion, and some even blushed. I don’t know what scene I thought of, and my head was slightly smoky.

Mo Youqing is arrogant and arrogant. He will show respect for Zi Ke'er. He knows that although this woman is beautiful, she is extremely unambiguous when she starts to move.

A smile broke out on his cold face, and Mo Youqing chuckled and said, "Miss Zi Ke'er is joking. Can I beat you? It's better to say two things. Miss Zi Ke'er is the one who shows mercy."

After some greetings, when the bell rang on the rostrum.

The two of them smiled suddenly, Zi Ke'er's pretty face was slightly solemn, and she took the lead in attacking. Her delicate body moved, and rushed towards Mo Youqing like a long purple snake. A flash of light appeared in her hand, and a purple sword appeared. The sword pierced at Mo Youqing's throat and rushed towards him. The long sword rubbed against the demonic energy, and the whimpering sound made seemed to have some kind of magic power, which made people tremble.

This sound can make people dizzy, and normal people may not be able to concentrate, and they will be defeated in an instant and die on the spot.

It can be seen how extraordinary Zi Ke'er is when she takes action.

The majestic Virgin Roland is graceful and dignified, with a mature and charming body. Coupled with her lofty status, the man almost has a perverted desire to conquer, wanting to push him to the ground and satisfy his sense of accomplishment.

Attacking Zi Ke'er, her pretty fair face as white as jade appeared with a smile of relief.

Zi Ke'er's sword seems ordinary, but in fact it has already launched the sound wave technique in the Purple Ray magic of the Violet clan, which can disturb people's souls. If the realm is not enough or the mind is not strong, it will cause great trouble and be unable to resist.

Zi Ke'er perfectly integrated into the sword light, and her power was even stronger.

I think Zi Ke'er's sword has achieved extraordinary results.

"Haha, Madonna Roland, Zi Ke'er is worthy of being the junior you have cultivated in love. This sword has sound waves, and it has already made you look like you back then."

At this time, Mo Tao, the leader of the Demon Snake Clan in black and with a somewhat sinister face, smiled faintly and said to the Virgin Mary of Roland with a hoarse voice.

His face was slightly black, as if he was carrying some terrible poisonous gas, and it looked very gloomy. There were two small black snakes hanging on his ears, winding and circling, spitting out snake letters, which made people even more frightened.

This is the lord of the Demon Snake Clan, a famous figure in the Southern Region.

He has transformed the Demon Snake into nine transformations and has cultivated to an extremely noble level. He has poisonous gas on his hands, which is also unpredictable.

Therefore, if we talk about the Southern Region, which hero is the most terrifying, there is no doubt that it is him.

If you are not careful, you will be poisoned to death by the other party and don’t know what’s going on.

I heard that when he was young, he had pursued the Violet Mary, and was taught a lesson by the old patriarch of the previous generation of Violet tribe. Since then, he has always held a grudge against the Violet tribe.

Now, when they meet the geniuses they have cultivated, he feels a bit like God's will.
Chapter completed!