Complete Martial Arts Attributes - Chapter 362

[Chapter 360 It’s been a long time since I looked at you!]

The surprise of Ye Jixing and Lei Zhenting was no trivial matter.

The two stared at each other and didn’t move for a long time. The shock in their hearts was not a little bit.

“Who are the eight-armed demon generals you two talking about?” Ali Ma, who was next to him, couldn’t help asking when he saw the two of them looking like this.

The two suddenly came back to their senses.

Ye Jixing said: “The eight-armed demon general Zurzi is a warrior-level existence of the eight-armed demon clan among the dark species!”

At this moment, it was Mr. Ma’s turn to widen his eyes.

Hearing the identity of the eight-armed demon general, his mind seemed to be rolling with thunder, and he felt extremely incredible.

“Wang Teng snatched the weapon of the warrior-level powerhouse… Hehe, this joke is not funny at all.” Director Ma said with a smile.

“It shouldn’t be wrong, Lao Ye, look at the weapon, there is the word ‘Magic Tower’ on it, which is the name of the weapon of the eight-armed demon general Zurzi.” At this time, Lei Zhenting took a deep breath and said. .

“It really is!” Ye Jixing looked from afar, the eyesight of a warrior-level powerhouse was extraordinary, and he immediately saw the word ‘Magic Tower’ on the weapon, which was confirmed immediately.

“Then how did he grab it?” Mr. Ma asked in disbelief.

“Who knows!” Ye Jixing shrugged.

“This kid is a little hard to see.” Lei Zhenting said with emotion.

…

While everyone was discussing this matter endlessly, the atmosphere in the ring was a little frozen.

Afterwards, Wang Teng said: “You continue to cut, cut as much as you want, and you won’t pay if you cut it off. Really, I won’t lie to you!”

Zhao Yuanwu: “…”

He looked at the weapon in front of him, and an inexplicable feeling of powerlessness surged into his heart.

MMP!

How to cut this!

The next moment, Zhao Yuanwu was furious, feeling that he was being tricked, and attacked even more frantically.

He casts a secret technique, time is limited, and he must fight quickly.

Bang bang bang!

Wang Teng fought against Zhao Yuanwu with the magic tower of magic weapon, and the roar continued to be heard.

Soon Zhao Yuanwu discovered that there was a crack in the sword in his hand.

The wind is turning!

Now go to his house.

Zhao Yuanwu’s complexion changed slightly, knowing that he couldn’t fight recklessly, he suddenly retreated, and panted slightly: “You can force me to this point, you are enough to be proud of yourself.”

boom!

The terrifying blade erupted, and the flames filled the sky.

A gigantic flaming blade shot up into the sky, reaching a height of ten feet.

The audience looked at the ten-zhang sword light, and their hearts were horrified, and their faces were full of shock.

Wang Teng’s face was calm, and no one noticed that deep in his eyes, there seemed to be a flame burning.

A flaming knife was about to move, and it was about to be unsheathed!

At this moment, Zhao Yuanwu was bathed in flames, like a child of flames, holding a sword, majestic and invincible.

Tiangang flame knife!

He suddenly swung the knife, and the ten-zhang sword light descended from the sky, and the flames shrouded down from the sky, engulfing Wang Teng.

“Wang Teng is in danger!” Everyone was shocked and thought to themselves.

Lin Chuhan bit her lip tightly, her hands turning white.

“Heaven-rank low-quality combat skills!!!” Peng Yuanshan suddenly stood up from his seat, stood on the edge of the auditorium, and looked down.

…

boom!

At this moment, a terrifying aura erupted from Wang Teng’s body, and the flames soared into the sky, circling straight up.

Clang!

Amidst the flames, a flaming sword glow seemed to be slowly pulled out from the scabbard.

The sword light shot straight into the sky!

The flames crushed from Zhao Yuanwu’s side were attracted and classified into the sword glow, becoming the nourishment for its condensed blade body.

If Zhao Yuanwu is the son of flame, then Wang Teng at this time is the king of flame.

Wherever the king passes, do not bow your head!

Clang!

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed became more and more deafening.

Sword intent!

Flame Sword Intent!

At this moment, Wang Teng stopped hiding and released the flame sword intent.

It’s a long story, but it’s just a few short breaths.

Just as Zhao Yuanwu’s sword beam hit the top of his head, Wang Teng finally moved.

In an instant, the long-simmering flame sword intent was completely unsheathed, and the terrifying sword light slashed across the sky…

Zhao Yuanwu’s sword glow was instantly destroyed.

Everything is at peace.

…

quiet!

There was silence all around!

The flames on the arena, the sword glow seems to have never appeared before, only the inch of the knife marks on the ground, the scorched black marks, can prove what just happened.

Everyone fell into a deep shock, unable to recover for a long time.

call!

I don’t know who let out a breath, and then the whole dragon nest seemed to come alive, and the uproar went straight to the sky.

“It’s incredible!”

“Are real warriors so terrifying?”

“Is that kind of attack really something a human can issue??”

…

In the rest area of the first academy, Ji Xiuming watched the whole game. From the beginning, he didn’t pay much attention to it, then he paid a little attention to it, and now he was shocked. He couldn’t help sighing: “Knife Intent!”

Even he had to pay attention to Wang Tenglai.

Beside him, Mao Na couldn’t help rubbing the back of her head, and said in surprise, “Is his strength so strong! It seems that I have not been wronged.”

Yu Tao’s face was pale and his heart was bitter. At first, he wanted to teach Wang Teng a good lesson in the ring and breathe a sigh of relief for Mao Na.

Now it seems that, fortunately, God did not give him such a chance, otherwise he would really die miserably!

He lost to Zhao Yuanwu, and Zhao Yuanwu was defeated very thoroughly in front of Wang Teng!

How could he, Zhao Yuanwu’s defeated general, teach Wang Teng a lesson?

On the other end, Ren Qingcang was expressionless. After watching the game, there was a gloom in his eyes, and he snorted immediately.

On the second floor of the auditorium, Ye Jixing was amazed: “It’s amazing that this kid understands the meaning of the sword at such a young age, hey, I regret it, I would have let him play on behalf of our Jixing Martial Arts Academy.”

“You can save it, they must represent Colonel Huang Hai, and they will choose you.” Lei Zhenting said.

“Even so, he is also a member of our Polestar Martial Arts Academy. The SSS-level contract shows that I have foresight, unlike you, who are stubborn and stubborn, and even getting an SS-level contract is painful. Yes.” Ye Jixing retorted, not to be outdone.

…

Mr. Ma next to him watched the two big bosses fight each other like a wet market aunt, and he was dumbfounded.

On the ring, Zhao Yuanwu was covered in scars, all with knife wounds, and a lot of blood spurted out in an instant.

puff!

He spat out a mouthful of blood, looking like a madman, unable to believe this fact, and shouted: “How is it possible, how can I lose to you clown-like guy, this is impossible…”

The long knife in his hand was broken, and his body was staggered, but he was still unwilling to admit defeat, and rushed to Wang Teng, waving the broken knife without any rules, and his face was stern, showing how much this defeat hit him.

“Why!” Wang Teng put one hand behind him, shook his head, his eyes filled with pity.

When Zhao Yuanwu approached, he slowly pulled out the hand that was behind him.

In that hand, a golden slab of brick dazzled people’s eyes!

“Stop!” A voice came from the audience.

Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, but then he slammed it down without hesitation.

Bang!

Brick face!

Don’t hit other places, just hit the face.

bang bang bang…

After a while, Wang Teng got up slowly, shook his hair, and let out a long breath: “Huh, I’ve been disgusting with you for a long time!”