Complete Martial Arts Attributes Chapter 356: What kind of evil is this?
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[Flame Blade*126]
As this wave of flame blades merged into his body, in Wang Teng's mind, various insights converged and collided, as if there was a sword aura, and the sword light shone.
Subsequently, there was a sudden qualitative change, giving birth to a powerful force that is more superior to the sword.
Flaming knife intent!
Wang Teng's flame sword intent has finally come true!
If Zhao Yuanwu knew that his sword force eventually led to the birth of Wang Teng's sword intent, what would he look like?
At this moment, Mao Na was standing next to Wang Teng. Suddenly she seemed to feel something. She turned her head to look at Wang Teng, only to see his plain face and nothing special about him, as if everything was just illusion.
Maona looked suspicious and stared at Wang Teng's face for a while.
"What do you think of me? I'm too handsome?" Wang Teng said.
"You have **** in your eyes." Mao Na said blankly.
"..." Wang Teng.
Mao Na ignored Wang Teng and walked away arrogantly.
Wang Teng looked at the arena and picked up the attribute bubble dropped by Yu Tao.
[Wood Force*50]
[Spirit*8]
[Savvy*14]
After the morning game ended, everyone went back to the hotel to eat, and then waited for the afternoon game to start.
Afternoon.
The game continues, and the list of matches appears on the big screen.
Wang Teng: Zhao Yuanwu!
As soon as the arrangement for the battle came out, many people were stunned and surprised.
Wang Teng actually ran into Zhao Yuanwu directly, and there was a good show here.
Many schools and forces are watching.
Many people think that Wang Teng is almost here, and now that he encounters Zhao Yuanwu, it is already a defeated situation.
Zhao Yuanwu's deeds are indeed unacceptable to many people, but his performance along the way is extremely eye-catching, and his strength is close to Ji Xiuming and Ren Qingcang.
And no one knows if he has other means to hide.
In the rest area of the Yellow Sea, Han Zhu and others' complexions changed slightly, looking at Wang Teng, their mouths moved, and in the end they just said: "Just do your best."
"Don't worry." Wang Teng stood up, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, slowly walking towards the ring.
In the audience, Lin Chuhan worried: "That Zhao Yuanwu is so cruel, Wang Teng unexpectedly ran into him, this is in trouble."
"I don't know if Wang Teng's little brother can hold it." Tian Xiao smiled.
"Don't be aggressive, Zhao Yuanwu's move is not so cruel." Xu Wantong shook her head.
Obviously, in this game, none of the three had any confidence in Wang Teng. Zhao Yuanwu's previous performance was too strong, and ordinary warriors were not opponents at all.
……
On the ring, the two stood still.
Zhao Yuanwu looked at Wang Teng abusively, and said: "You still have time to admit defeat, lest you get beaten by me like your two seniors."
"You are very confident." Wang Teng looked at him plainly.
Wang Teng's indifferent appearance made Zhao Yuanwu frowned, shook his head and said: "You people, you always don't see the coffin without crying, you have to let me do it myself."
The referee next to him blew his whistle: "Game, start!"
Wang Teng and Zhao Yuanwu looked at each other, and they disappeared in place at the same time.
Boom!
It is as if two horses practiced across the air and then collided.
The shadows of the fists and the blades are intertwined with each other, and everyone is dazzled.
They could only see the afterimages one after another, constantly colliding, separating, colliding again in the ring, making roaring noises.
"Okay, so strong!"
The audience's eyes widened.
This game is not of the same magnitude as the previous ones.
"Wang Teng's strength can actually compete with Zhao Yuanwu!!"
Everyone was shocked, especially Wang Teng's strength, which was faintly equal to Zhao Yuanwu's.
It's so unexpected!
There was silence in General White Ginseng’s live broadcast room, and then countless barrage broke out.
"I rely on me, what did I see, Wang Teng is so strong!"
"Wang Teng didn't use his full strength before. Now he came across Zhao Yuanwu and he showed it."
"Exciting, exciting!"
"Niuban!"
……
Many people were attracted by Wang Teng's brick-and-mortar tactics before and found it very interesting, but now they really see Wang Tengzheng's battles. The contrast makes everyone instantly attracted to fans.
On the second floor of the auditorium, a smile appeared on Peng Yuanshan's mouth.
"Good boy!"
The other deans looked at each other, surprises flashed in their eyes, and Wang Teng's strength refreshed their expectations time and time again.
It feels so good inexplicably!
Yan Kang, the dean of the School of Budo at Kinlin University, stared at him, a little gaffe, how could this be possible?
Is Wang Teng really a freshman? How can it be so strong?
How did the Huanghai be cultivated? ?
Yan Kang's heart is full of depression. At the beginning, Jinlin had also fought for Wang Teng, but was robbed by Huang Hai. Can you not regret it now when you think about it?
At this moment, Wang Teng blasted out Zhao Yuanwu's flame slash with a pair of flesh fists alone.
The physical body trained in "Eight Extreme Magic Skills" is extremely powerful, even without a weapon, Zhao Yuanwu can't hurt him.
Wang Teng's body is obviously not strong, it looks like a normal person, but at the moment it looks very tall.
Like an explosive ape, strode forward, pressing Zhao Yuanwu violently.
This picture is full of enthusiasm.
Zhao Yuanwu has an ugly face. From the beginning of the game, he has never encountered such treatment. He has always beaten others down, but now he has been suppressed.
It's still someone he doesn't take too seriously.
"Get out!" How could Zhao Yuanwu endure, roaring in his mouth, a terrifying sword burst out of his body, and he slashed towards Wang Teng.
The terrible flame blade sweeps out.
The strong flame seemed to engulf Wang Teng and burn him to death.
"Waiting for this move is yours." A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Teng's mouth, and a war knife appeared in his hand, and he slashed it casually.
The same horrible flame blade burst out, and the blade light suddenly collided with Zhao Yuanwu's flame blade light across the air.
Boom!
The flame exploded and rose into the sky.
The two giant blades eroded each other, and finally Wang Teng's blade was even better, splitting Zhao Yuanwu's blade directly, and then passing across the sky.
"How come?"
Zhao Yuanwu's eyes widened, before he could dodge, he was hit in the chest by this knife, and his whole body was struck by lightning.
"Zhao Yuanwu...defeated!"
The audience watched this scene in disbelief.
"Wang Teng's sword is close to the sword's intent!" Someone saw something, and their heart was terrified.
The intent of the sword is much stronger than the power of the sword, and it is also harder to understand.
Wang Teng is already close to comprehending the meaning of the sword!
How old is he!
What kind of evil is this?
At this moment, Wang Teng's display of strength has already shocked everyone and felt incredible.
He was clearly only a freshman, but he was able to compete with a genius like Zhao Yuanwu, and he was victorious, and he also showed a comprehension that can be called an evildoer.
Everyone, shocked!