The long sword reflected a cold sword light, and hundreds of disciples of the Tianyuan Academy and the Qinglong Academy were constantly teleported out by the mysterious rules.

One by one, the Ancient Orders of the Void fell out.

"What?"

Duan Ming's pupils, who were fighting fiercely with Tang Yue, suddenly shrank, he didn't expect Wang Teng to be able to move so many swords at the same time, and in just a moment, hundreds of people were wiped out.

And Wang Teng was calm and calm from beginning to end, and the frightening sword in his hand was never unsheathed.

He rolled up his sleeves, his true qi surged, and he put away the hundreds of Taixu Ancient Orders on the ground, and then looked at Duan Ming, who was fighting with Tang Yue, and took one step, and the powerful momentum and sword momentum pressed towards Duan Ming like a giant mountain.

Duan Ming also condensed his momentum, and his momentum was very powerful.

But under the pressure of Tang Yue and Wang Teng's momentum and sword momentum, they were also affected and felt the pressure.

"Not good!"

Seeing that Wang Teng had solved all the hundreds of disciples of the Tianyuan Academy and the Qinglong Academy in a short period of time, and pressed towards him, Duan Ming's face suddenly changed, and a trace of jealousy appeared in his eyes.

His strength is very strong, but Tang Yue is not inferior to him, but if he adds Wang Teng, he doesn't have any confidence in his heart.

He didn't know what Wang Teng's specific strength was.

But the swordsmanship that Wang Teng showed at the moment made him extremely jealous.

At this moment, he was fighting fiercely with Tang Yue, and if Wang Teng used his sword art to interfere, then he would be extremely dangerous and difficult to win.

"Let's go!"

He made a quick decision and forced Tang Yue back with a sword, and then immediately took advantage of the situation to retreat, using his body to storm into the distance.

"If you want to leave, stay for me!"

Tang Yueshuang's eyes were cold, and when she saw that Duan Ming wanted to escape, she immediately turned into a flash and shot out after stabilizing her figure.

Wang Teng also moved, and the Shocking Wind Sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath and shot out, attacking towards Duan Ming with an astonishing speed.

"Get out of here!"

Feeling the chill approaching behind him, Duan Ming looked back and let out a loud roar, his hair flew wildly, and the long sword in his hand slashed down violently.

However, at such a close distance, the power of Wang Teng's sword was by no means comparable to before.

Duan Ming's sword slashed out, but it only shook the Storm Sword slightly off the trajectory, and at the same time, the powerful force counterattacked, making Duan Ming's wrist numb, the long sword in his hand almost fell off, and his body staggered back.

"Die!"

At the same time, Tang Yue had already approached the front, the thin sword in his hand was sharp and sharp, like a poisonous snake, the sword light condensed, and shot out, pointing towards Duan Ming's heart.

Duan Ming resisted with a horizontal sword.

"Dang!"

There was a soft thud.

The thin sword in Tang Yue's hand was on the sword body in Duan Ming's hand, and the thin sword was bent into an astonishing arc.

Duan Ming was experienced in combat, and his body immediately swept back with his strength, pulling away violently from Tang Yue, and then his injured left hand suddenly waved.

A cold cold light instantly shrouded it, and it was a mouthful of delicate flying knives.

Some of these delicate flying knives shrouded Tang Yue, and some of them flew towards Wang Teng in the rear.

"Crackling!"

The thin sword in Tang Yue's hand trembled, and a series of crisp metal clashes sounded, and at the same time, a string of brilliant sparks burst out.

The flying knives that shrouded Tang Yue were shot down one after another.

Wang Teng didn't expect Duan Ming to hide such a hidden weapon as a flying knife, seeing that part of the flying knife rolled towards him, Wang Teng's figure fluttered, moving like a ghost, and at the same time, the scabbard of the frightened sword in his hand waved, blocking it.

In addition, the Shocking Wind Sword also flew back, and was grabbed by Wang Teng's hand, and the Shocking Wind Sword was in his hand, and the sword momentum on Wang Teng's body suddenly became more fierce, surrounded by sword energy, fierce and domineering, blocking all the remaining flying knives.

"Tang Yue, Wang Teng, the mountains and rivers have met, your Star Martial Academy, this time you are destined to be defeated, and the next time you meet, you will definitely be eliminated!"

The two blocked the flying knife, Duan Ming had already fled into the distance, his indifferent voice came from a distance, and then his figure disappeared into a dense forest in the distance.

Wang Teng raised his eyebrows, but did not chase after him, the other party had already fled away, and the speed was not slow, so it was of little sense to catch up.

Ignoring Duan Ming, who had already fled away, Wang Teng's heart moved, and he moved the refined flying knife on the ground and floated in front of him.

Looking at these flying knives floating in front of him, Wang Teng's expression moved slightly.

Imperial sword technique, in addition to being able to resist the sword, there is naturally no problem with these flying knives.

It is impossible for him to carry dozens or even hundreds of long swords with him.

However, these flying knives are small and exquisite, and if they are used to resist the sword, they can be regarded as a killing weapon.

And the material of these throwing knives seems to be very unusual.

"It's all made of thousand-year-old cold iron, and this piece of Ming's net worth seems to be quite rich. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Teng's mouth, these flying knives are not of high level, they are just the best mortal soldiers, but the material that makes them is a thousand-year-old cold iron.

Although the thousand-year-old cold iron is not comparable to immortal gold, it is also a rare-grade refining material.

It's just that after this flying knife is created, it is further processed and refined, and the level of refining refiners is not enough, so the grade of these flying knives is a little low.

There are a total of eighty-one flying knives, and Wang Teng gathers them all, maybe he can find time to re-practice, and when the time comes, he can also have one more means to attack the enemy.

Tang Yueshuang's eyes swept in the direction of Duan Ming's escape, turned around, and looked at Wang Teng, the frost in his eyes dissipated, but his expression was still cold.

"Thank you. ”

Tang Yue coldly spit out two words at Wang Teng, looking at Wang Teng's eyes flickering slightly, there seemed to be many questions in his heart, but he didn't ask them.

Everyone has their own secrets, and so does she.

Wang Teng put away the eighty-one flying knives, didn't care about Tang Yue's cold attitude, just said, "I am also a disciple of the Star Martial Academy. ”

Tang Yue glanced at Wang Teng: "I won't owe favors in vain." Then he turned and walked away.

She did not invite Wang Teng to accompany her, and seemed to be used to walking alone.

From the first time Wang Teng saw her, she had one person and one sword, practiced and practiced alone, and rarely seemed to communicate with outsiders.

Glancing at Tang Yue's distant back, Wang Teng couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

In some ways, Tang Yue has a lot of similarities with him.

Both of them are dedicated to the Tao, and neither of them wants to have entanglements and involvement with others.

And they are destined to be two parallel lines.

Without looking at Tang Yue again, Wang Teng went in another direction.

The avenue is vast, and I walk alone.

The two drifted apart.

And Tang Yue, who had already walked into the distance, suddenly stopped, looked back behind her, her cold eyes turned, stayed for a moment, and finally turned away.

And at this moment, it is too secret, but it is a sensation.

In that floating scroll, four or five hundred disciples of the Tianyuan Academy and the Qinglong Academy were transmitted one after another.

And one of them turned out to be the first core disciple of the Qinglong Academy, Xiao Yuan!