Chapter 356: What kind of evil is this? (1/2)

[Flame Sword * 126]

As this wave of flames merged into the body, in Wang Teng's mind, various understandings collided and collided, as if there was a blade of energy and a blade of light shining.

Then suddenly a qualitative change occurred, giving birth to a powerful force that surpassed the sword.

Flame sword!

Wang Teng's Flame Sword Intent has finally become!

If Zhao Yuanwu knows that his sword power eventually led to the birth of Wang Teng's sword, what do you know?

At this moment, Mao Na was standing beside Wang Teng, and suddenly seemed to feel something. She suddenly turned her head to look at Wang Teng, but only saw his bland appearance and nothing special on her body, as if everything was just an illusion.

Mao Maona looked suspicious, staring at Wang Teng's face for a while.

”What do you think I do? I'm so handsome?” Wang Teng said.

”Your eyes have shit.” Mao Na said blankly.

”...” Wang Teng.

Mao Maona ignored Wang Teng and walked away with arrogance.

King Wang Teng looked at the ring and picked up the attribute bubble that Yu Tao dropped.

【Wooden Force * 50】

[Spirit * 8]

【Perception * 14】

After the morning game, everyone went back to the hotel for dinner, and then waited for the afternoon game to start.

in the afternoon.

The game continues and the list of matches appears on the big screen.

Wang Teng: Zhao Yuanwu!

As soon as this battle was scheduled, many people were surprised and showed surprise.

Wang Teng actually hit Zhao Yuanwu directly, and there was a good show.

Many schools and forces are watching.

Many people think that Wang Teng is almost here, and now it is a losing situation to meet Zhao Yuanwu.

元 Zhao Yuanwu's actions did not allow many people to recognize it, but his performance along the way was extremely eye-catching, and his strength was close to Ji Xioming and Ren Qingcang.

And no one knows if he has any other means to hide.

At the Yellow Sea rest area, Han Zhu and others looked slightly changed. Looking at Wang Teng, his mouth moved, and he just said, ”You can do your best.”

”Relax.” Wang Teng stood up, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly walked towards the ring.

In the audience, Lin Chuhan was worried: ”Zhao Yuanwu is so cruel, Wang Teng has run into him, and this is in trouble.”

”I don't know if Wang Teng's brother can hold it.” Tian Xiao laughed.

”Don't be stubborn, Zhao Yuanwu is not ordinary,” Xu Wantong shook his head.

Obviously, the three of them did not have much confidence in Wang Teng in this game. Zhao Yuanwu's performance before was too strong, and the average warrior was not an opponent at all.

Uh ...

On the ring, the two stood still.

Zhao Yuanwu watched Wang Teng with abusive feelings and said, ”You still have time to admit defeat, so as not to be beaten by me like your two senior sisters.”

”You are confident.” Wang Teng looked at him dullly.

Zhao Wangwu's indifferent look made Zhao Yuanwu frown, and shook his head and said, ”You people, I always see the coffin and don't cry, so I have to let me do it myself.”

The referee next to blew his whistle: ”Play, start!”

Wang Wangteng and Zhao Yuanwu looked at each other, and they disappeared at the same time.

Boom!

It was like two practising strokes across mid-air and then collided together.

The fist shadow and the sword are intertwined, and everyone is dazzled.

They can only see the afterimages, and they constantly collide, separate, and collide on the platform, making a roar of noise.

”Okay, so strong!”

The audience widened their eyes.

比赛 This game is not an order of magnitude at all compared to those before.