Complete Martial Arts Attributes Chapter 619: Let you do everything, I will break it by oneself!
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Ah!
The warrior of the Afro League is a **** man. His face was slapped with a brick, and a wave of waves immediately appeared.
His mouth and nose were all crooked, and there was a scream in his mouth immediately.
When the warriors all around heard this scream, they were suddenly excited.
Wang Teng adhered to the principle of solving one problem, ignoring other people, and caught this Afro Alliance warrior frantically.
The brick slammed down.
Just listen to the sound and feel the pain in the brain.
The black man had a very strong head, and he didn't faint immediately, but he couldn't bear the pain.
He slashed with a battle axe in his hand to resist Wang Teng’s attack, and at the same time shouted: "Why are you still stunned, waiting for him to break us one by one!"
The other warriors reacted immediately and rushed towards Wang Teng again.
Shit!
A warrior attacked with sharp claws, drew several sharp golden claw blades in the air, and hit Wang Teng's face directly.
There are warriors who cross-cut with war swords, and there are warriors who are armed with short swords and attack Wang Teng's lower three roads...
"Huh!" Wang Teng snorted coldly, his shot speed was like electricity, and he greeted him with bricks.
He didn't idle his other hand, he blasted out with a punch, smashing the blade, and Yu Jin blasted the opponent more than ten meters away.
At the same time, a cold light flashed from him.
As soon as this cold light appeared, it was divided into several channels and directly rushed to the surrounding martial artists.
Meteor cone!
Clang clang!
The weapon split from the meteor cone collided with the blades of the surrounding warriors, making waves of metal trembling, and bursting out a burst of sparks.
This was not enough. Wang Teng's mental power was rolled again, and the flying knife hidden on the calf boots rose up at the same time, turning into an afterimage in the air, fighting with the warrior rushing from behind.
Everyone looked shocked.
Is this the method of the spiritual master, one person alone against more than 20 people is not weak, it is almost the same as opening up.
In the neon country auditorium, Kannai Tongji's face changed slightly. She saw Wang Teng's throwing knife at this time, and she knew that Wang Teng had definitely kept her hands in the previous battle with her.
Otherwise, once the flying knife is out, she can't resist it at all.
At this moment, only the warrior of the Afro Alliance faces Wang Teng alone, with rows of cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
In the sky, he couldn't help taking a step back.
Wang Teng grinned at him, showing a row of white teeth, and then disappeared in place.
The Afro Alliance warrior's pupils shrank, and he quickly backed away.
Boom!
Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and his thinking became dull.
Boom boom boom!
Followed by a few slabs of screaming, the Afro-African Alliance warrior finally couldn't hold it back, his eyes rolled white, and he passed out.
With a bang, he slammed onto the ground, flopped twice, and there was no movement.
Wang Teng was too lazy to pay attention to this person, but the priest of the temple couldn't help but glance at him.
At this moment, a few big bags appeared on the dark head, which was so eye-catching that the two of them could not look directly.
What a miserable blackhead!
The priest of the temple shook his head and looked into the sky. Suddenly he raised his eyebrows and saw another figure falling from the sky.
With a bang, this figure is similar to the previous Afro Alliance warrior, full of bags, and has long been in a coma.
"The second one!"
The priest of the temple muttered in his heart.
It seems that the number of these warriors alone can't stump Wang Teng. He suddenly wanted to see how long it would take Wang Teng to solve all the warriors?
In the sky, Wang Teng wandered among a group of warriors, hitting the bricks from time to time, never missed, and hitting every time he hits.
Wang Teng's ultimate goal is to squeeze the wool, so he has a sense of measure to prevent the opponent from fainting all at once.
As for how to master this measure, I can only say-practice makes perfect!
He doesn't have any skills to talk about this thing, and it will happen if he hits too much.
Boom!
"The third!" the priest of the temple said silently.
One figure after another fell from the sky, and the martial artists from all over the world stared blankly.
Is this a game or a gopher? ?
Are these warriors coming up to be funny?
Everyone was a little gloating. These people wanted to step on Xia Guowu, thinking that they could win by relying on more people, but they didn't expect to be abused by Wang Teng and become pigs.
In the sky, there are still eight or nine warriors who are still resisting stubbornly. They know that if they don't try their best, they will definitely lose, so they burst out with the strongest means to attack Wang Teng.
A sword beam tens of meters long fell from the sky and slashed towards Wang Teng.
There are also sky-filled sword beams intertwined with each other, covering Wang Teng, and there are countless spear beams like cold stars, blocking Wang Teng's surroundings...
Boom!
A violent roar resounded all around.
When Wang Teng saw this scene, his expression was extremely calm, the force of his body poured into the brick in his hand, and then he smashed it out.
This slab is forged from a rare metal called Xuanzhong Yaojin, which can withstand the force of any kind of attribute.
And the more force injected, the heavier the weight!
Wang Teng injected several forces into it at the same time, and the weight he could reach was extraordinary.
Fortunately, his power is extremely terrifying, otherwise the general warrior would not even be able to exert its due power.
Boom boom boom!
This stereotyped brick collided with the surrounding force attack, forming a force shock wave spreading around.
Sword light, sword light...All attacks are completely broken and annihilated!
Smash in one blow!
Let you do everything, I will break it by oneself!
Under the impact of this force, the martial artists all around were knocked upside down and flew out.
"How is it possible?"
They looked shocked, and they couldn't believe it.
Wang Teng took advantage of the victory and pursued, bullying himself up.
Boom bang bang!
The silhouettes fall to the ground like dumplings in a pot.
"Eighteen!"
"Nineteen!"
"Twenty!"
……
"Twenty-three!"
"Twenty-four!"
The priests of the temple looked weird and mourned for these warriors in their hearts.
Wang Teng saved the warriors of the stick country until the end.
He looked at each other and walked forward step by step.
"Guru!"
The Bangzi national warrior rolled his throat and glanced at the brick in Wang Teng's hand, only feeling his scalp numb and his legs soft.
"I, I..." He wanted to admit defeat, but his mouth became a little trembling somehow.
Wang Teng stepped on his feet, and instantly came to the Wuzi national warrior, and a brick shouted down his face.
The Bangzi national warrior's face was pale, and then his eyes went black, and his face was painful.
It hurts!
Only people who have been beaten in the face know the pain. The nose and tears of the Bangzi national warrior shed all at once, and the nose was still mixed with red blood.
It looks a little miserable.
Wang Teng didn't keep his hand, and seeing this, he shouted again and again, making this stick national warrior bruised and swollen, completely unconscious.
"Twenty-five!"
Twenty-five!
The priest of the temple was silent, until the last warrior was smashed down, he couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief.
Finally finished!
This competition was simply untechnical. From the beginning to the end, those warriors who fell into Wang Teng's hands were simply abusive, and the result was so miserable.
And everyone around was dumbfounded, unable to speak for a long time...