Chapter 103: The Art of Attack and Kill

Zhao Feng was surprised, he didn't expect that Tang Yue was not only promoted to the eighth level of the Condensing Truth Realm, but also cultivated momentum.

is also a core disciple, and his strength is naturally extraordinary.

But just now, Tang Yue just bloomed with a wisp of momentum, and he was forced to take two steps back, and the difference in strength between the two was clear at a glance.

He is far from being Tang Yue's opponent.

Even Wang Teng couldn't help but be surprised.

Tang Yue also had a trace of momentum on his body.

It's not invincible, but it's similar to the invincible momentum he contains.

The momentum that Tang Yue cultivated was fearless.

Fearless of all hardships and dangers, move forward bravely.

"Only the strong can ignore the rules, are you the strong?"

Tang Yue stared at Zhao Feng and asked, the words fell, and a stronger momentum surged, pressing towards Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng suddenly took two steps back again, his face was ugly, and he felt extremely humiliated.

"Why?"

"Aren't you bent on the Dao and indifferent to anything except cultivation?"

"Why are you meddling in this?"

Zhao Feng said with an ugly face.

Tang Yue's indifferent gaze swept over him, and said lightly: "I act, why do I need to explain to you?"

"You!"

Zhao Feng was immediately annoyed when he heard this, and looked at Tang Yue coldly for a moment, before he took a deep breath and snorted coldly: "Hmph, Tang Yue, I admit that your current strength is indeed above me, but after all, you are not more than a mortal-level first-grade martial vein, and your future will be like this waste Wang Teng, and it is destined to be difficult to become a great weapon!"

"Your path is limited, no matter how firm your Dao heart is, no matter how hard you work a hundred times, you can't change this indisputable fact!"

"Sooner or later, one day, I will surpass you, and when the time comes, I will surely wash away the shame of today!"

Immediately retracting his gaze, Tang Yue looked at Zhao Feng: "I'll wait for you to surpass me." ”

"Humph!"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly, glanced at Tang Yue, then looked at Wang Teng, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, you are lucky this time, but Tang Yue can protect you for a while, but he can't protect you for a lifetime!"

"Don't let me find a chance, otherwise, you will die without a place to bury!"

"Let's go!"

With that, Zhao Feng shook off the overhaul and left with Zhao Jing and Pu Yangping.

From beginning to end, Wang Teng did not say half a word.

His expression was very calm, and he didn't show the slightest anger.

But in the depths of his eyes, the killing intent was already permeated, and in his mind, killing thoughts burst out one after another, if he wasn't worried that if he made a move in front of Tang Yue, his identity would be exposed.

Zhao Feng and the others have already become dead people!

When Zhao Feng and the others showed murderous intent towards him, the other party had already been included in the death list.

"Are you Wang Teng?"

Tang Yue glanced at Zhao Feng and the others who were angry and left, and looked back at Wang Teng, with a hint of strange color in his eyes.

From Zhao Feng's words, she realized that the young man in front of her turned out to be Wang Teng.

It is said that in the Dao Heart Assessment, she broke her record, not only lasted for a full four incense sticks, but even annihilated all the 30,000 illusions in the twenty-four small thousand illusion arrays, and in the end, it caused the twenty-four small thousand illusion arrays to completely collapse.

"Zhao Feng is narrow-minded, although he retreats now, he will definitely not give up. ”

"He is a core disciple, with the cultivation of the sevenfold late stage of the Condensation Realm, and he is targeted by such a powerful person, are you afraid?"

Tang Yue glanced at Wang Teng and asked.

Fear?

Hearing Tang Yue's question, Wang Teng suddenly chuckled, and then his eyes narrowed slightly: "The cultivators of my generation should overcome all obstacles!"

A martial artist in the late stage of the Sevenfold Realm of Condensation, would he be afraid?

The answer, of course, is no.

In fact, if it weren't for Tang Yue's appearance, Zhao Feng and the three of them might have died under his sword at this moment!

"Thank you sister for breaking the siege just now. ”

Then, with a thank you to Tang Yue, Wang Teng walked towards the entrance of the building.

Hearing Wang Teng's words, a strange glint suddenly appeared in Tang Yue's eyes, and he saw Wang Teng walking away: "I heard that you don't have a martial vein, meridian cultivation?"

"Yes. ”

Wang Teng responded, but his footsteps did not stop.

"Dao Heart Assessment, you have shattered the thirty-thousand-fold illusion realm, causing the twenty-four small thousand illusion arrays to collapse?"

"Yes. ”

Wang Teng still didn't stop.

Tang Yue's eyes moved slightly, staring at Wang Teng's back, and when Wang Teng walked to the staircase, he spoke again: "You'd better wait and go down." ”

"Thanks for the reminder. ”

Wang Teng responded, but his footsteps still did not pause in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, he had already climbed the stairs and disappeared from Tang Yue's sight.

......

When Wang Teng returned to Qingmo Courtyard, it was dusk.

After practicing some swordsmanship in the courtyard, when night fell and the sky was completely dark, Wang Teng suddenly withdrew his sword moves.

The frightening sword in his hand was put into the scabbard with a "clang".

"Let's go. ”

Wang Teng exhaled a breath of turbidity.

The bald crane was pondering the swordsmanship that Wang Teng had just practiced, and was slightly stunned when he heard this: "Where are you going?"

"Kill. ”

Wang Teng said calmly.

The feathers on the bald crane's body suddenly shook and shivered.

Wang Teng's calm words made it feel a chill, cold and piercing.

"It's no wonder that when you were just practicing your sword, anger grew in your sword moves. ”

The bald crane muttered, and then said with some hesitation: "You are too murderous and too angry, I am afraid that it will not be conducive to cultivation." ”

"If you can't exert and vent the depression in your chest, then it's not conducive to cultivation!"

Wang Teng glanced at the bald crane, changed into a black robe, covered his face, and then lifted the frightening sword, and walked out of the Qingmo Courtyard.

Seeing this, the bald crane hurriedly followed.

A moment later, Wang Teng and the bald crane came to the entrance of the inner courtyard.

The ban on bald cranes interfering with the entrance to the inner courtyard is still making it temporarily invalid.

Then Wang Teng took the opportunity to dodge and quickly rushed into the inner courtyard.

After entering the inner courtyard, Wang Teng let the bald crane stay here, and he touched the place where Zhao Feng and the three of them were.

Previously, when he was in the cultivation tower of the outer courtyard, Wang Teng had already used the Qi Induction Sutra to leave a piece of his own Yuan Shen aura on Zhao Feng and the others.

Through this primordial divine aura, Wang Teng could feel where the three of them were.

With the improvement of Wang Teng's strength, the speed shown by the shadowless step has become more and more amazing.

Showing the shadowless step to the extreme, Wang Teng, who was dressed in black, seemed to be completely integrated into the night.

In the inner courtyard, in the room where Zhao Jing was, the lights were bright.

"Ah......h

As soon as he approached the courtyard where Zhao Jing was, Wang Teng heard Zhao Jing's screams.

Like a ghost, he collected all the breath on his body, and quietly entered the courtyard without a shadow, and looked into the room through the gap in the window.

"What's the ghost called? Martial arts cultivators, can't you bear such a little pain?"

In the room, Zhao Feng's cold voice came out: "This black jade bone pill is obtained by chance in my past years, it can be reborn and severed, it is just a little pain, you can't bear it, don't you waste my treasure pill!"

Hearing Zhao Feng's cold snort, Zhao Jing immediately couldn't help but howl miserably, but the severe pain made his face distort.

"Wang Teng, Wang Teng!"

"I must kill him, let him be tortured to death!"

Zhao Jing let out a low roar, the intense pain caused by the growth of his right arm distorted his face, and the monstrous resentment and anger in his eyes made him look extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Don't worry, this matter won't be settled like this, when your arm recovers, I'll take you to kill him tomorrow!"

Zhao Feng's eyes were also cold, and he said in a cold tone.

"But what should Senior Sister Tang Yue do over there? kill Wang Teng, will she stand up for him?"

Zhao Jing was sweating profusely and gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, Tang Yue can protect him for a while, but she can't protect him for a lifetime. ”

"Besides, Tang Yue is dedicated to the Tao and is indifferent to anything, she will stop us today and protect Wang Teng, it should just be just happened to be bumped into by her and do it easily. ”

Zhao Feng snorted coldly and said with a gloomy expression.

Outside the window, hearing the words of Zhao Jing and Zhao Feng, Wang Teng's heart was cold, and his eyes were full of indifference and ruthlessness.

The other party even thought about going to him tomorrow to take revenge.

It's a pity that he is going to kill them today!

The right hand rests lightly on the hilt of the Storm Sword.

The next moment, a cold sword light suddenly bloomed, and with a "poof", a sword light slashed into the room in an instant, rushing towards Zhao Feng.

"Who?"

The moment the sword light broke through the window and slashed into the room, Zhao Feng immediately sensed the crisis, and immediately let out a loud cry while turning his body away.

"Poof!"

But this sword was too fast and abrupt, even if he reacted in time and avoided the fatal part, the sword light still left a shocking sword mark on his body, splashing a string of red blood flowers.

"Look for death!"

Being slashed by Wang Teng's sword, Zhao Feng was immediately furious, and immediately swept his body and rushed out of the room.

"Who are you, and why did you come to assassinate me?"

Seeing the black-clothed masked man in front of him, Zhao Feng's expression was cold, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He would never have thought that the person who came to assassinate him and Zhao Jing would be Wang Teng.

"Dead man, why know too much!"

Wang Teng's tone was cold.

When the words fell, Wang Teng took a sword step, his figure flashed, and he approached Zhao Feng in an instant, and the frightening sword in his hand shook slightly.

Suddenly, a cold sword light, like swift lightning, flickered.

"Huh?

"Humph!"

"In the early stage of the fifth stage of the Condensation Realm, you dare to come and assassinate me, looking for death!"

Zhao Feng snorted coldly, then his figure flashed, and he immediately greeted Wang Teng.

The cultivation of the seventh stage of the Condensing Truth Realm bloomed, and the majestic true qi in the body erupted, and between the palms and fingers, a faint blue light shone, and the hands pinched their claws, and they grabbed towards Wang Teng, which was extremely fierce.

The claws covered with a dark blue brilliance are as beautiful as the blue fairy gold, revealing a cold breath and being incomparably sharp.

He shot sharply, stepping on the high and deep body method under his feet, reaching out to grab it, the momentum was fierce, the void was humming, and the sharp five fingers, as if to crack the void, set off a strong wind, even more fierce as a knife.

"Dang!"

A crisp metal clash sounded, and Zhao Feng actually grabbed it on the cold sword light that Wang Teng slashed out, and unexpectedly splashed a string of brilliant sparks, but the next moment, his complexion suddenly changed.

In his hand, there was a strong burning sensation.

That cold sword light actually emitted an incomparably hot temperature.

"What's that?"

Zhao Feng screamed in surprise and retracted his hands, the scorching temperature made his hands burn.

And at the moment when he retracted his hands and revealed the flaws, Wang Teng's figure flashed, and he instantly approached Zhao Feng, and the cold light of the frightening sword in his hand flickered, and it stabbed out instantly.

Killing swordsmanship, instant sword style!

This sword is extremely fast.

Zhao Feng immediately felt a strong sense of crisis, and was shocked in his heart: "It's so fast!"

His figure immediately swept out, and at the same time, he reached out and grabbed it in the void, the storage ring in his hand suddenly lit up, and a silver-white long sword appeared in his hand.

Suddenly, Zhao Feng's momentum changed, and a fierce aura came out of his body.

He was worthy of being one of the top ten core disciples of the Star Martial Academy, and his strength was much stronger than that of the Sevenfold Late Stage Martial Artist of the Profound Realm Realm, which was by no means ordinary.

"Dang" sound.

The two swords immediately collided together, splashing a string of brilliant sparks.

"How is it possible, how can his strength be so strong?"

The moment the two swords collided together, Zhao Feng's face suddenly changed, and he felt a huge surge of force, almost shaking the long sword in his hand out of his hand, and his wrist was even more numb.

His body was also shaken and fell backwards.

"Die!"

Wang Teng didn't stop, his eyes were cold, full of cold murderous intent, the terrifying sword in his hand quickly slashed, and a cold sword light suddenly poured out.

Killing swordsmanship, ten thousand swords.

The two super-grade swordsmanship bloomed one after another, one after another sword lights criss-crossed, sharp and domineering, and Zhao Feng, who struck, retreated again and again, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"How is it possible, you are only a cultivation in the early stage of the fifth stage of the Condensation Truth Realm, how can you have such a strong strength?"

"Who the hell are you?"

Zhao Feng became more and more frightened, and was forced to keep retreating, and under Wang Teng's stormy offensive, he only felt more and more pressure.

The dense sword light, like a rain of swords, shrouded him, making him unable to dodge, and in an instant, there were already several shocking sword marks on his body, and blood was gushing out.

Wang Teng didn't answer, and in his eyes, there was suddenly an invisible power of the primordial gods.

Soul Control!

This is the technique of auxiliary attack that has been comprehended from the Qi Sutra.

In itself, it is not lethal, but it can cause people to hallucinate and fall into a state of absence.

This spiritual illusion technique, compared with the Yuan Shen Attack Technique, has a relatively small consumption of the power of the Yuan Shen.

The invisible power of the primordial spirit instantly rushed into Zhao Feng's sea of consciousness, interfering with his divine soul, controlling his mind, and causing him to fall into a temporary state of distraction.

Falling into a state of distraction during the battle, you can imagine what the consequences will be.

Especially, fight against a sword cultivator who is good at attacking and killing!

The moment the soul control technique comes into play.

A blazing sword light suddenly stabbed out, instantly hitting Zhao Feng's throat.

Zhao Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly came back to his senses, but it was already too late.

The cold sword light pierced through its throat.