He said it more sincerely. If a normal cultivator in the fifth level of the Divine Lord Realm had been defeated under such violent attacks from his soul. It would be impossible for him to persist, and he would be injured.

However, when these words fell into the ears of the lonely tree, they exuded a sarcastic scent. He was a godlike figure among the young people. What is Wang Teng?

Just a country bumpkin from outside, he injured him and praised him like this.

It's really outrageous.

"Today, I want you to walk out of the ring while lying down."

The lonely tree clenched his fists creaked, and suddenly his five fingers spread out, and with a fierce force, a dazzling golden light burst out from his body surface again.

This time, beside him, the two golden incarnations strangely merged into a long golden sword, which lie in front of him. In an instant, an extremely sharp aura spread all directions, with the smell of killing gods and killing immortals, making people's scalp numb and their hearts tremble.

"Is this the method of incarnation fusion in the immortal golden body?"

Some race leaders who know the immortal golden body of the Heavenly King Shubei clan were slightly surprised.

He can cultivate more than two incarnations from the immortal golden body, and these are already an extremely outstanding member of the Heavenly King Beishu.

The two incarnations were also fused together to form a killer move, and their power was unparalleled and stunning.

They just heard that even Otto, the patriarch of the Northern tribe, had never been used in front of outsiders. At this moment, the lonely tree was actually displayed, which made people feel thrilling.

"This move is definitely not a trivial one."

Top-level heroes such as Lady Roland, Jin Mo, Mo Tao, and Xiong Ze all looked solemn.

However, among them, Jin Mo and Mo Tao were full of attitudes to watch the show. They didn't care how strong the lonely tree was, but they just hoped that Wang Teng's environment would be as cruel as possible. After all, Wang Teng and their tribes had a holiday.

"Wang Teng, let's see what you want."

The lonely tree laughed and swallowed the mountains and rivers. His thick hair began to fly, and his white clothes fluttered. He was also full of confidence in his move. He was originally going to leave it to the Palace of Destruction to compete with the top monsters in the depths of the ancient world. Now it is the only way to deal with Wang Teng.

This golden divine sword is like a magic weapon to kill the world of gods and immortals, and it wants to destroy all enemies.

He completely regarded Wang Teng as a dead person.

After saying that, his eyes suddenly became shaved, holding the hilt of the golden divine sword, and in one breath, he came to Wang Teng. The big knife in his hand slashed at Wang Teng's face. In an instant, endless strange roars came from the clouds, as if the Taoist lies dormant near the Nanyu City were alarmed, trembling together, and the scene was grand.

"The God Elephant's Prison Warrior, come out!"

However, in response to this, Wang Teng's eyes burst out with bright beams, like two Taichu fairy lights, illuminating the world.

In an instant, his body posed in a strange position and stood on the ring. His feet suddenly shook, and a loud and majestic elephant sound came from his body.

A phantom of an ancient divine elephant appeared behind him, like the thirty-three layers of heaven above his head, the eighteen layers of the underworld hell, the sky and the earth were trembling wildly, and the sun, moon and stars were broken one after another.

The ancient divine elephant let out a long roar, carrying a tremendous and shocking force, colliding with the golden sword light.

What kind of impact is this?

Time flows between heaven and earth as if it has slowed down.

Countless people were shocked and smelled the strong smell of the coming of a storm.

On the rostrum, Deacon Hua's expression was extremely solemn. If this blow really caused both to rage, the entire arena might be destroyed and countless viewers would become ashes.

At this moment, he had a serious face and said in a deep voice to some old men who were scattered around to maintain the formation: "Open the formation to the level 2 defense."

The elders nodded with a solemn expression. The formations in the square are also divided into levels. Normally, it is already considered that they can be opened. The members of the battle are relatively powerful, and the level 2 defense is even more shocking. I am afraid that even some race leaders who are famous in the Northern Region may not be able to start the battle of life and death.

The two younger generations Wang Teng and Gu Dushu did this, and they couldn't help but feel a little amazed in their hearts.

However, without any time to think about it, they each took out a silver token from their arms, then bit their fingers and dripped a drop of red blood, allowing the token to emit a dazzling silver light. After the interweaving in the air, the silver light formed a huge barrier, and then another defense was formed on the ring.

The silver barrier looks much stronger than the previous red light shield. Occasionally, some silver runes swim on the body surface of the barrier, looking like small silver snakes, quite mysterious.

The many viewers who originally wanted to escape in panic breathed a sigh of relief and sat in their seats again. The red light shield had cracked apart, which made them a little scared. Now that there was this silver barrier, they were undoubtedly completely relieved to deepen their defense again.

At this moment, they couldn't help but look at who would win the battle between Wang Teng and the lonely tree.

Everyone can see that the methods of loneliness have been exhausted. This is the strongest blow, and the two should have a result.

Rumble! Under the sight of the sky, the huge ancient divine elephant and the golden divine sword finally collided fiercely.

The energy fluctuations that stirred up were like a dimensional space opening up, and endless sea of ​​energy burst out, one after another, bombarding towards the silver barrier. A huge colorful mushroom cloud appeared in the sky, which was ten thousand feet tall, rising to the sky. The entire Nanyuan City, a vast range of tens of millions of miles, could clearly see that the light of the sun in the sky was covered with a capstone.

"Grandpa, this destructive power is so strong."

In the crowd, a girl with white skin and pretty face raised her head to look at the fierce explosion, her beautiful neck as white swan, slightly stiff, murmured.

Next to him, there was an ordinary old man with a frown on his face and a hunchbacked figure, the old man selling meat and a lively girl.

The old man selling meat nodded solemnly.

The reason why they stayed here was to see Wang Teng’s performance at the Hundred Tribes Conference.

Wang Teng's excellence undoubtedly did not disappoint them.

Originally, in the opinion of the old man selling meat, it was already very good that Wang Teng could advance into the top ten of the conference.

As a result, he had entered the top six of the conference and was still fighting with the No. 1 genius of Nanyu City. The lonely tree had reached such a level, fierce and fierce, and did not fall for the disadvantage.

He couldn't help but sigh that it was hard to imagine that a young man who came out of the outside world could reach such a height.
Chapter completed!