Yes!

The warrior of the Arab-African Alliance was a big black man, and his face was slapped with a brick, and there was immediately a wave.

His mouth and nose were crooked, and a scream immediately came out of his mouth.

When the surrounding warriors heard this scream, they suddenly became excited.

Wang Teng, in line with the principle of solving one is one, also ignored the others, and arrested this Arab-African alliance warrior and attacked him.

The bricks clattered down.

Just listening to the sound, I felt a terrible pain in my skull.

The big black man was very iron-headed, and he didn't faint immediately, but he couldn't bear the pain.

The battle axe in his hand slashed and slashed, resisting Wang Teng's attack, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Why are you still stunned, waiting for him to break us one by one!"

The other martial artists immediately reacted and rushed towards Wang Teng again.

Laugh at!

A warrior's claw attacked, slashing several sharp golden claw blades in the air, directly hitting Wang Teng's face.

There are warriors who slash horizontally with swords, and there are also warriors who hold short swords and attack Wang Teng's next three ways......

"Hmph!" Wang Teng snorted coldly, and the speed of his shot was like electricity, and he attacked with bricks.

His other hand was not idle, and a punch blasted out, shattering the knife, and the remaining strength blasted the opponent more than ten meters away.

At the same time, a cold light flashed from him.

As soon as this cold light appeared, it was divided into several paths and rushed directly towards several martial artists around it.

Meteor cone!

Bang Bang Bang!

The weapons that split out of the meteor cone collided with the blades of the warriors around them, emitting a metallic trembling sound and bursting into a field of sparks.

This was not enough, Wang Teng's spiritual power rolled up again, and the flying knife hidden on the calf combat boots rose at the same time, turning into an afterimage in the air, and fighting with the warriors rushing from behind.

Everyone looked shocked.

Is this the means of the Divine Mind Master, one person alone against more than 20 people is not weak, it is just like hanging up.

In the audience of the neon country, Kanna Kirithime's face changed slightly, and when she saw Wang Teng's flying knife at this time, she knew that in the previous battle with her, Wang Teng definitely kept his hand.

Otherwise, as soon as this flying knife came out, she would not be able to resist it at all.

At this moment, only the warrior of the Arab-African Alliance was left to face Wang Teng alone, and rows of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

In the sky, he couldn't help but take a step back.

Wang Teng grinned at him and showed a row of white teeth, and then the whole person disappeared in place.

The Arab-African Alliance warrior's pupils shrank and he quickly retreated.

Boom!

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and his mind became dull.

Boom Boom!

Immediately after that, a few more bricks shouted wildly, and the Arab-African Alliance warrior finally couldn't support it, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

With a bang, he slammed straight to the ground, fluttered twice, and then didn't move.

Wang Teng didn't bother to pay attention to this person anymore, but the priest of the temple couldn't help but look at him twice.

Several big bags appeared on the dark head at this moment, which were very eye-catching, and the two of them couldn't look at each other.

What a miserable black head!

The temple priest shook his head and looked into the sky, when suddenly he raised an eyebrow and saw another figure fall from the sky.

With a bang, this figure was the same as the previous Arab-African Alliance warriors, his head was full of bags, and he was already unconscious.

"The second one!"

The temple priest muttered in his heart.

It seems that these martial artists can't stump Wang Teng by their numbers alone, and he suddenly wants to see how much time Wang Teng will take to solve all the martial artists?

In the sky, Wang Teng wandered among a group of warriors, striking out from time to time, never missing, and every time he smashed, he must hit.

Wang Teng's ultimate goal is to get wool, so he is very measured, so as not to make the other party faint all of a sudden.

As for how to grasp this measure, it can only be said - practice makes perfect!

He doesn't have any skills in this thing, and he will naturally fight too much.

Boom!

"The third!" the temple priest said silently.

One figure after another fell from the sky, and the warriors of the surrounding countries were stunned.

Is this a game or a whack-a-mole??

Are these warriors funny?

Everyone was a little gloating, these people wanted to step on the warriors of the Xia Kingdom, thinking that they could win with a large number of people, but they didn't expect to be abused into pigs by Wang Teng.

In the sky, there were still eight or nine warriors still resisting stubbornly, and they knew that if they didn't do their best, they would definitely lose, so they burst out with the strongest means and attacked Wang Teng.

A sword more than ten meters long slashed down from the sky and slashed towards Wang Teng.

There are also swords and rays in the sky intertwined with each other, shrouding Wang Teng, and countless spears are like cold stars, blocking Wang Teng's surroundings......

Rumble!

A violent roar echoed all around.

When Wang Teng saw this scene, his face was extremely calm, and his whole body was injected into the bricks in his hand, and then smashed out.

This brick is forged from a rare metal called Xuanzhong Yaojin, which is capable of withstanding the force of any of its attributes.

And the more Force you infuse, the more weight you have!

Wang Teng injected several kinds of Force power into it at the same time, and the weight he could achieve was extraordinary.

Fortunately, his power was extremely terrifying, otherwise ordinary martial artists would not even be able to exert its due power.

Boom Boom!

The stereotyped brick collided with the surrounding Force attacks, forming waves of Force shockwaves that spread out in all directions.

Sword, sword...... All attacks are completely shattered and annihilated!

Shatter with one blow!

Let you do everything you can, and I'll break it with a brick!

Under the impact of this force, the surrounding warriors were knocked upside down and flew out.

"How is that possible?"

Their faces were horrified, and their hearts were full of disbelief.

Wang Teng took advantage of the victory to pursue and deceived himself.

Bang bang bang!

One by one, the figures fell to the ground like dumplings in the pot.

"Eighteen!"

"Nineteen!"

"Twenty!"

......

"Twenty-three!"

"Twenty-four!"

The priest of the temple had a strange face, and he mourned in silence for these warriors in his heart.

Wang Teng saved the warriors of the Stick Country to the end.

He looked at each other and walked forward step by step.

"Gollum!"

The martial artist of the stick country rolled his throat, glanced at the bricks in Wang Teng's hand, and only felt that his scalp was numb and his legs were weak.

"I, I'm ......" he tried to throw in the towel, but somehow his mouth became a little trembling.

Wang Teng stepped down, and instantly came to the front of the warrior of the Stick Country, and a brick snorted down according to his face.

The warrior of the stick country turned pale, followed by a black look in front of him, and a sharp pain came from his face.

It hurts, it hurts!

Only those who have been slapped in the face know the pain, and the snot and tears of the warriors of the stick country flowed down together, and the snot was mixed with red blood.

The appearance is a little miserable.

Wang Teng didn't spare his hand, and when he saw this, he shouted wildly, beating the martial artist of the country with a blue nose and swollen face, completely unconscious.

"Twenty-five!"

Exactly twenty-five!

The priest of the temple was silent, until the last warrior was smashed down, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

It's finally over!

This competition is simply no technical at all, from the beginning to the end, those warriors who fell into the hands of Wang Teng were simply abusing vegetables, and the end was so miserable.

And everyone around was already stunned and speechless for a long time......