Beside him, Li Feng couldn't help but stare.

The cultivation level of the fifth level of the Condensation Realm actually has such strong strength, which is really shocking.

On the fighting stage.

"Next!"

Wang Teng spoke again, arrogant and unruly, looking down on the disciples of Tianyuan Academy and Qinglong Academy below.

At the gaze of 96, the disciples from the two colleges bowed their heads one after another, not daring to look at him.

And those disciples in the inner courtyard couldn't help but their eyes flashed and they were frightened and furious.

They just now did not take Xingwu Academy seriously, and wanted to humiliate and oppress Xingwu Academy, claiming that there was no one in Xingwu Academy and that the disciples they recruited were all waste.

Now, a disciple of the outer school of Xingwu Academy has killed two inner school geniuses from Tianyuan Academy.

And both of them were killed instantly by his sword!

"What? No one dares to take the stage?"

"The Tianyuan Academy is known as the Supreme School of the Ancient Kingdom of Tianyuan. Are the disciples recruited by them all a group of waste and a group of cowards?"

"Just because of you, a bunch of waste, have the face to be called geniuses?"

Wang Teng laughed and returned the other party's previous words to Xingwu Academy as much as possible.

"you!"

Several students from Tianyuan Academy were all shocked and furious.

All the words Wang Teng said just now were what they said before.

Now that Wang Teng repeated it and said it to them, there is no need to express the shame.

"Hmph, I'll kill you!"

A disciple of Tianyuan Academy stood up, his face darkened, and he rushed to the fighting platform.

"Han Song, be careful and don't be careless!"

Below, Li Qingyue's face turned gloomy and he spoke to remind him.

Then, his eyes fell on Wang Teng, and his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He had previously proposed a life-and-death battle, trying to get Meng Chong to get rid of the variable Wang Teng, but unexpectedly he dug a big hole for himself!

This allowed Wang Teng to be unscrupulous, and even Zhu Mengchong and Zhang Hao were cruel and cruel, without any mercy.

"Don't worry, dean, I will win this battle!"

Han Song said confidently and jumped onto the fighting platform.

"Your victory has come to this point. A small disciple from the outer courtyard actually wants to defeat me, overestimate his ability!"

"If you really want you to do it, where is the majesty of my Tianyuan Academy and how can I maintain my face!"

Han Song stared at Wang Teng and said coldly.

"Let's take action."

Wang Teng glanced at him calmly and said lightly.

"Cangtian Baqin!"

Han Song shouted loudly, then took a quick step, bent his feet slightly, then ejected forcefully, and rushed towards Wang Teng.

The cultivation aura he showed was the cultivation level of the sixth level of the Condensation Realm!

With one punch, the person was not approaching, but the sharp fist wind had already hit, and the shadows of the fist broke through the air, causing the air to explode.

“So strong!”

"This is a high-quality boxing and martial arts collected by Tianyuan Academy. It has infinite power. Han Song actually practiced it to the level of great success. He punched it out, and the boxing shadows were overwhelming and the momentum was like a mountain!"

Next to Tianyuan Academy, the disciples of the Qinglong Academy were shocked when they saw this and were shocked by the power displayed by Han Song.

The disciples of Tianyuan Academy also had a bright look. Looking at Wang Teng's figure on the martial arts stage, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a hint of cruelty appeared in his eyes.

"Hmph, I'm just a mid-stage fifth level of the Condensation Realm. I dare to speak wildly, and I want to defeat all of us. I overestimate myself. Han Song has already practiced Cangtian Baquan to the stage of great success, and almost condensed the fist force. Kill him only to turn his hands!"

Everyone at Xingwu Academy looked nervous. The strength Han Song showed was too strong. Even if they were just watching the game off the stage, they could feel the ferocity of their power.

"Have you actually condensed the prototype of the boxing posture? I do have some skills. It's a pity that it's not enough to see in front of me!"

A strange look appeared in Wang Teng's eyes, then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his right hand slowly placed on the hilt of the Jingfeng Sword.

A "blind" sound.

The sword light burst out.

The Jingfeng Sword was unsheathed and shook out with one sword. Suddenly, the sword shadow filled the sky and the light was brilliant.

It was just a sword, and the dense fist shadows in front of me were all destroyed and disappeared without a trace.

Only the dazzling sword light burst out with dazzling light and rushed towards Han Song.

Han Song's expression immediately changed drastically. Unexpectedly, Wang Teng's eyesight was so sharp that he could instantly see the flaws of his punch, and his swordsmanship was quick and accurate.

With a flash, the flaw hits the flaw and destroys all the countless fist shadows.

The sword light was powerful and continued to rush forward. Han Song immediately retreated suddenly, and at the same time he kept punching. The fist wind whistled, and with a "bang", it collapsed on the sword light, completely destroying the sword light.

Han Song secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not too radical just now and had the spare energy to respond.

Otherwise, this sword just now would not be so easy to crack.

However, the next moment, a plain voice suddenly came into his ears, immediately causing his pupils to shrink.

"Your strength is indeed a little stronger than the two of you just now. You actually took my sword, but that's all!"

The moment when plain words came into his ears.

A strong sense of crisis instantly surged into Han Song's heart.

Before I could react, a little cold light had already penetrated his throat.

Han Song's body suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and a strong look of incredibility and deep reluctance appeared in his eyes.

Wang Teng slowly pulled back the Jingfeng Sword.

A stream of blood immediately poured out from Han Song's throat.

His body shook, and then fell straight to the ground. Wang Teng's plain words kept echoing in his mind, becoming the last sound he heard.

"Next."

Wang Teng opened his mouth, and he still had these three words. His voice was not high, but it spread all over the world.

The Jingfeng Sword in his hand pointed to the ground diagonally, and a few drops of blood dripped from the tip of the sword, which looked particularly dazzling.

The atmosphere at the scene changed completely.

Everyone in Tianyuan Academy's faces became extremely ugly, and their eyes were even more shocked.

Han Song, who was at the peak of the sixth level of the Condensation Realm, was defeated by Wang Teng!

Li Qingyue's face was gloomy and sunny. The ten inner courtyard geniuses he brought fell three people one after another in a short time!

And they all died at Wang Teng's hands.

In his eyes, murderous intent was everywhere, and anger gushed in his chest.

But there is nowhere to vent.

Because all this was asked by him.

The battle between life and death was also proposed by him at the beginning.

Otherwise, why does this happen?

The Xingwu Academy was relieved, and everyone couldn't help but look excited.

"call……"

Li Qingyue let out a long breath of turbid air. He narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Wang Teng, and said quietly to a young man beside him: "Wei Zhuang, go and kill him."

The boy named Wei Zhuang looked plain and held a sword in his arms. When he heard Li Qingyue's words, he raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Teng and said lightly: "He is too weak."
Chapter completed!