"Uhh

Wang Teng screamed miserably, and was directly knocked to the ground by his own war spear, his forehead was broken, and blood was gurgling.

"Damn it!"

Wang Teng struggled twice, quickly stood up from the ground, held the war spear in his hand, pointed directly at Chen Yang, and shouted: "Do you dare to fight with me?!"

Everyone in the audience gasped when they saw Wang Teng's forehead dripping with blood, and they all felt distressed for him.

How painful is this bump?

"You can't do it yet. ”

Chen Yang walked to the ring step by step and shook his finger at Wang Teng.

A dismissive attitude.

He spared Wang Teng, walked to the ring, first helped Huo Guang, and then helped Bai Wushuang.

At this time, both of them were seriously injured, especially Huo Guang, who had multiple fractures on his body, his whole body was drenched in blood, and he was beaten very badly.

"Chen ......"

Huo Guanggang wanted to say something, but Chen Yang made a shushing gesture and asked him not to speak.

Then the true qi in his body was quietly poured into their bodies, which relieved some of the pain a little.

The reason why Chen Yang appeared in a mask was that he really couldn't see this Wang Teng's aggressiveness and arrogant posture!

In order to avoid a head-on collision with the Divine Soul Palace, he chose to wear a mask, which could not only help the ability group save face, but also let the fearless young kings of the Divine Soul Temple know that Huaxia is not without people!

"Alright, you go down and rest, and I'll be next. ”

Chen Yang cast a reassuring look at the two of them, Bai Wushuang nodded, and when Huo Guang left, he looked at Wang Teng viciously and said, "Help me teach this bastard a good lesson!"

It wasn't until Bai Wushuang and Huo Guang left the scene that Wang Teng also slowly stepped into the ring.

After suffering a loss just now, Wang Teng is now slowly calming down.

Because he knows that he is definitely facing a master!

Even the strength is above him, so he has to deal with it carefully.

"Take out your weapon, I don't want to bully you!"

Wang Teng held a pitch-black war spear in his hand and pointed directly at Chen Yang and said arrogantly.

Under the mask, Chen Yang's eyes were full of pity and looked at him, and he shook his head: "No, my hand is the strongest weapon." ”

"Are you sure?"

Wang Teng said coldly.

"You're talking too much nonsense, if you can't do it, let the next contestant from the Divine Soul Highness come up. ”

Chen Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Okay! I want to see what arrogant capital you have!"

Wang Teng was completely enraged by Chen Yang.

With a loud roar, he held the spear in both hands and stabbed forward with all his might, he wanted to finish off his opponent in the shortest possible time!

However, in the face of Wang Teng's strong spear, Chen Yang in the ring did not move, as if the war spear was not pointed at him.

"What is he doing? Why don't you fight back?"

Huo Guang, who was watching the battle in the crowd, had strange eyes and thought to himself.

Not only did he think so, but many people in the audience thought so.

However, just when Wang Teng's war spear was about to touch Chen Yang's body, suddenly!

Swish......

A black afterimage swept by!

Boom!

The spear trembled, and the sound of metal colliding echoed!

"You!"

Wang Teng's eyes widened!

He actually caught it with two fingers again!

If it was said that it was pinched with two fingers before, it was not enough strength, but this time Wang Teng used almost 100% of his strength, this blow was terrifying, he actually ......

"The speed is there, but the power is too weak. You're going to be done!"

In the end, Chen Yang suddenly raised his head, his eyes refracted a cold light, his fingers trembled, and there was a bang!

Directly break the spearhead of the war spear!

Swish......

A big iron fist gradually enlarged in Wang Teng's pupils, and then, with a bang!

Burst!

Wang Teng vomited blood on the spot, his body was like a kite with broken strings, and he flew directly from the ring to the audience!

Rumble!

Wang Teng fell to the ground, his mouth sprayed blood, his whole body was fractured, he struggled to get up, his eyes burst into great horror, and soon his neck was crooked, and he fainted directly......

Donald: "......"

Jossbur: "......"

Yuhuang: "......"

Everyone in the audience: "......"

Quiescence!

Silence!

The audience was silent!

It wasn't until a few seconds later that the helmsmen of the various sects reacted one after another, and then, a thunderous applause rang out in the entire martial arts arena!

One move!

He only used one move, and he defeated Wang Teng of the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Divine Soul Palace!

How strong is Wang Teng, this is comparable to the third person in the Heavenly List of the Ability Group, Fu Qianyao's strength!

Actually...... One move to the north!

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"Ability wins!"

As the referee Zhang Tianfeng shouted, everyone reacted.

The Mask Man wins!

"What's his name?" asked Jossber.

"Uh, Silver Horseman!"

Donald was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Silver Horseman?"

Josber muttered to himself.

"Next up is Tom Hilton from the Temple of Souls!"

Tom Hilton, the second of the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Divine Soul Temple!

It is said that Roberts, whose strength is infinitely close to that of Roberts, the first young king of the Divine Soul Temple!

Suddenly, many members of the Divine Soul Hall at the scene shouted Tom Hilton's name.

Under the ring, Tom Hilton, who is nearly two meters tall, held a pitch-black battle axe in his hand, his eyes were cold, and he stepped into the ring step by step.

Seeing Tom Hilton, who was like a little giant, referee Zhang Tianfeng whispered to Chen Yang: "This guy is born with divine powers, don't fight with him." ”

After speaking, Zhang Tianfeng left the scene in a dashing manner.

Chen Yang frowned, the fierce aura emanating from Tom Hilton's body, this person's strength is definitely comparable to Yang Jing's!

"Boy, admit defeat and leave the field now, I can spare you from dying!"

Tom Hilton said in a rough voice, humming out.

"Don't I die? ”

Chen Yang's voice was hoarse, with his hands behind his back, standing in the middle, like a grandmaster.

"Look for death!"

Tom Hilton didn't have any nonsense, waved the battle axe in his hand, shouted, and slashed at Chen Yang!

At this time, Chen Yang was also holding a pitch-black long knife in his hand, and as soon as the blade turned, it collided with Tom Hilton's tomahawk!

Bang!

Chen Yanghu's mouth was numb, and the blade of the knife trembled violently.

However, Tom Hilton's huge body shook back two or three steps!

"What a hard force!"

Tom Hilton stepped back, his heart shocked!

You know, his strength is enough to tear the tiger alive, but he didn't expect to be shocked by the opponent in the first round!

I couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

"Little giant, you can't do it!"

Chen Yang shook his head at Tom Hilton and said with a disdainful expression.

"Roar!!"

Tom Hilton was completely enraged and roared!

Pedal Pedal Ped

After running a few steps, he held the axe in both hands, jumped up, and the battle axe filled with strength mixed with thousands of catties of power smashed down towards Chen Yang!

Rumble!

The moment the tomahawk fell, Chen Yang's figure moved away in an instant like a ghost.

"Roar!!

Tom Hilton let out a low roar, pulled out his tomahawk, and slashed towards Chen Yang again!

(End of chapter)