Chapter two thousand eight hundred seventy-ninth defeat
Everyone nodded, but it was not surprising. Everyone knew that there would be a battle between Wang Teng and Mo Youqing.
Wang Teng's face was calm and did not say anything. Anyway, he wanted to win the championship position, and he would defeat both Mo Youqing and the black-shirted boy. It was the same for both of them to come first.
"The first battle between you three will be carried out by Wang Teng and Mo Youqing."
Seeing Wang Teng nodding silently, Deacon Hua spoke in a deep voice.
The boy in black shirt looked at Wang Teng deeply, with his mouth slightly raised, as if he was saying: Boy, I hope you can persevere and wait for me to take action.
Then his body floated, jumped off the ring and watched from the side.
At this time, only Wang Teng and Mo Youqing were left on the ring, and the atmosphere suddenly became hot.
The blood in many people's bodies was hot. Mo Youqing was so calm and generous, and I wonder what the scene would be like when he fought with Wang Teng.
"Wang Teng, are you ready to repay the cause and effect?"
Mo Youqing stared at Wang Teng with cold eyes, her thick purple hair was scattered, her eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake, emitting a cold luster, and she spoke fiercely.
Wang Teng beat Mo Feng, but he has kept the account to this point.
"Your confidence comes from, and you dare to say such words to me. Are you sure you have the qualifications?"
Wang Teng smiled faintly and said in a mocking tone.
Even the most famous genius like Gudu Shu has been defeated by him. According to common sense, he does have the ability to look down on the demons and sentiments.
Mo Youqing's face stagnated, and a hint of anger flashed through his eyes. He had always been talking to others like this.
Wang Teng, a country bumpkin, dared to ride on his head and showed this attitude.
"I will make you worse than death."
Next, Mo Youqing shouted in a deep voice, and did not talk much about Wang Teng. His body released a powerful aura, and rushed towards Wang Teng as if carrying a vast ocean, and directly used the seventh transformation of the Demon Snake Nine Changes, the Netherworld Change, and his body turned into a series of lights of the Netherworld, attacking and killing Wang Teng fiercely.
Many netherworld auras enveloped the ring and blocked other people's soul power, making it impossible for Wang Teng to distinguish his true body.
Many people were in a low mood.
At this moment, Mo Youqing used the Netherworld Transformation, and his power was undoubtedly stronger than when he fought with Zi Keer. Everyone felt that it was like a series of Netherworld Meteorites that were about to smash the earth. Every time he fell, a shocking sound came from the earth. Fortunately, a silver barrier had already risen around the square. Otherwise, Mo Youqing could smash the ring with a random blow, which was extremely terrifying.
"Shenxiang is the prison guard!"
However, Wang Teng shouted, and a cold light shot out from his deep eyes.
Roar! A roar of an extremely powerful divine image resounded through the body, and a huge phantom of an ancient divine statue appeared, with a strong aura of breaking the world and sweeping everything.
With one punch, the endless power of the divine image poured out, and it directly smashed all the dark light mists.
What he used was an indiscriminate attack, and all the phantoms of Mo Youqing were shattered. Then Mo Youqing's body was exposed, and he took two steps back, and a ray of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Countless people's eyelids twitched.
Mo Youqing was injured and even using such a fierce attack did not pose any threat to Wang Teng.
Wang Teng's combat power is really fierce.
Boom! Wang Teng took advantage of the victory and took a step forward. The sky and the earth were shaking. The ancient divine elephant behind him looked up at the sky and hissed. In the blink of an eye, Wang Teng came closer and bombarded the demon Yousheng with a punch.
The combat power was so surging. He was like an ancient god king parading, with a kind of demeanor that could surpass the eight wildernesses.
Even if the demons and sentiments are in front of him, they will lie dormant.
The demon Youqing roared angrily, full of reluctance, and no one dared to show such a strong attitude in front of him.
At this moment, his body moved and directly displayed his body, turning into a giant dragon worth a hundred meters long. This was the result of being suppressed. If it was displayed in the starry sky, his body could cover a starry sky. Although it became much smaller, the surging blood was extremely vigorous.
He opened his mouth and swallowed Wang Teng's fist with force. Inside his mouth, there were void turbulences, and as soon as he entered, he would be strangled into flesh mud.
Many people are cold all over. After demon Youhui's original body is displayed, it is too domineering.
It is wild and gives people the feeling that it is irresistible.
Puff! However, everyone was shocked.
Wang Teng's punch killed everything and was invincible. Mo Youqing's big mouth was immediately hit with a blood hole, which was ten meters in size, and was transparent in front and behind. The flesh and bones squirted out. Mo Youqing immediately let out a shrill scream, and the entire dragon body began to twist, and the sound made was full of fighting.
Mo Feng and Mo Yu turned pale. After using their original body, isn’t the eldest brother a match for Wang Teng?
They felt a cold air spreading all over their bodies, and their hearts were extremely cold. Wang Teng's combat power was too fierce.
It is hard to imagine that his strength has increased so much during this half month.
"Suppress!"
Wang Teng shone his whole body and his fighting spirit was vast. He once again used the universe mother tripod, like a magnificent mountain, and rushed away with force on the head of Demon Yousheng.
At this moment, the light emitted by the mother cauldron of the universe was enough to make the universe galaxy dim. The force contained in it also reached an astronomical number. If it hit, the original body of the demon Yousheng dragon, even if it has a level seven bloodline, would be smashed into meat paste.
The demon Youhui was frightened. In this battle, he finally realized Wang Teng's strength, and even if he was calm, he would be difficult to compete.
No wonder Wang Teng can defeat the lonely tree.
A smell of something big and bad was revealed in his heart.
"Stop, I admit defeat..." Finally, after gritting my teeth for a while, he could only say such humiliating words. There was no way. All his attack methods had been used. He originally thought that he would defeat Wang Teng in the shortest time, but Wang Teng's combat power was much stronger than he expected, so he had to admit defeat.
Otherwise, if this blow hit his head, he might really die.
Many people have their throats rolling. Is this still a demon affection?
In front of everyone, he was beaten openly to admit defeat.
Zi Ke'er's pretty face was slightly sluggish, and then she chuckled, feeling that Wang Teng helped her breathe, and her impression of Wang Teng suddenly changed a lot.
Wang Teng frowned and finally stopped attacking. However, death penalty can be avoided, and living penalty cannot be escaped. Of course, he would not let Mo Youqing step down so easily.
"Get down."
At that moment, Wang Teng kicked Mo Youqing's chin like a dog to death, causing Mo Youqing to make a whimpering cry. His body rotated more than ten times in the air and flew down the ring. This kick kicked his chin, blurred blood and exposed his bones, extremely miserable.
Chapter completed!