All-Attribute Martial Dao

Chapter 358 What kind of evil is this?

【Flame Blade*126】

As this wave of flame blades merged into his body, in Wang Teng’s mind, various comprehensions converged and collided, as if there was a sword aura and the light of the sword shone.

Then a qualitative change occurred suddenly, and a powerful force that was even more superior to the sword was born.

Flame sword intent!

Wang Teng’s flame sword intent finally became!

If Zhao Yuanwu knew that his sword power eventually led to the birth of Wang Teng’s sword intent, he would not know what his expression would be?

At this moment, Mao Na was standing next to Wang Teng and suddenly seemed to feel something. She turned her head abruptly to look at Wang Teng, only to see his plain face and there was nothing special about him, as if everything was just an illusion.

Mao Na 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 shit in your eyes.” Mao Na said blankly.

“…” Wang Teng.

Mao Na ignored Wang Teng and walked arrogantly.

Wang Teng looked at the ring and picked up the attribute bubbles that Yu Tao had dropped.

【Wood Force *50】

【Spirit*8】

【Savvy*14】

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

afternoon.

The game continued, and the list of matches appeared on the big screen.

Wang Teng: Zhao Yuanwu!

When 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.

Many schools and forces are watching.

Many people think that Wang Teng is almost here, and now that he encounters Zhao Yuanwu, he is already defeated.

Zhao Yuanwu’s deeds did not recognize many people, but his performance along the way was extremely eye-catching, and his strength was 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 the others changed their expressions 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 at 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, that Zhao Yuanwu’s start is not so ruthless.” Xu Wantong shook her head.

Obviously, in this game, the three of them didn’t have much 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, so as not to be 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 frown, 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 through the air and then collided together.

The shadows of the fists and the blades were intertwined with each other, and everyone was dazzled.

They could only see the afterimages one after another, constantly colliding, separating, colliding again on 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 the strength shown by Wang Teng, which was faintly equal to Zhao Yuanwu’s, and did not let the wind fall in the slightest.

It’s really 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 all his strength before, but now he came across Zhao Yuanwu and showed it.”

“Exciting, exciting!”

“Niu Bian!”

…

Many people were attracted by Wang Teng’s brick tactics before, and found it very interesting, but now they have really seen Wang Teng’s arrogant battles. The contrast makes everyone instantly attracted fans.

On the second floor of the auditorium, Peng Yuanshan’s mouth showed a smile.

“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 inexplicable!

Yan Kang, the dean of the School of Budo at Kinrin 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 was full of depression. At the beginning, Jinlin had also fought for Wang Teng, but was snatched by Huang Hai. Can you 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.

The physical body trained in “Eight Extreme Magic Skills” is extremely powerful, even without weapons, 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 a blasting ape, striding forward, pressing Zhao Yuanwu violently.

This picture is full of enthusiasm.

Zhao Yuanwu has an ugly face. From the start of the game, he has never encountered such treatment. He has always beaten others down, but now he has been suppressed.

He was still someone he didn’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 swept out.

The intense flame seemed to engulf Wang Teng and burn him to death.

“What you are waiting for is your trick.” 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 sword beams eroded each other, and finally Wang Teng’s sword beam was even better, splitting Zhao Yuanwu’s sword beam directly, and then passing across the air.

“how come?”

Zhao Yuanwu’s eyes widened, before he could dodge, he was hit in the chest by the knife, and the whole person flew upside down like a lightning strike, spouting a large mouthful of blood in the air.

“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 hearts were terrified.

The sword intent is much stronger than the sword, and it is harder to comprehend.

However, Wang Teng was 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 able to win, and he also showed a comprehension that can be called an evildoer.

Everyone, was shocked!