On the ring, the genius martial artists among the two cultists flashed rapidly, and the Force light on their bodies exploded, constantly colliding.

Boom!

The two weapons intersected in mid-air, making a crisp clanging sound.

The sword and the sword shattered, and the two were evenly matched.

However, the attack of the two was terrifying, rolling backwards in all directions, bombarding the defensive shield of the ring, shaking the defensive shield violently.

The people around retreated one after another, for fear of harming the pond fish.

"Hong Peng and Murong Shan's strength has become stronger again, they have at least reached the level of a lower general. Someone said in amazement.

"Judging from Fang Cai's attack power, he has indeed reached the level of a low-ranking general. Someone else chimed in.

"Hmph, as if those Tianjiao outside are being blown so badly, our Shinrikyo is not without geniuses, if it is released, it will definitely not be worse than those so-called geniuses outside. ”

"Yes, that's right, how can our Shinrikyo warriors be weaker than the spicy chicken warriors outside. ”

These cultists are so angry that they may have been pressed too badly, hiding and hiding, and they can't see the light, but now when someone mentions it, it immediately arouses a resonance, and everyone is filled with righteous indignation and shouting.

Wang Teng's face was strange, and he swept over the loudest people who were screaming, and inexplicably thought of four words-

Impotent rage!

"If you want me to say, we should go out and compete with those genius martial artists, only in this way can we have a chance to become strong and let all forces dare not underestimate us. ”

Suddenly, someone shouted excitedly.

In an instant, there was an eerie silence all around.

Everyone's eyes fell on the cultist who spoke, and the meaning was unclear, like looking at a ...... Idiot!

Wang Teng almost burst out laughing.

These cultists who are hiding in Tibet are like rats in a stinky ditch, everyone shouts and beats, and they actually want to stand in the sun and compete with the genius warriors of the outside world.

I'm afraid I don't know how to write dead words.

I don't know who gave this cultist the courage to say such a thing.

The cultist was a little dazed, he didn't know how he said such a missing word, at this time, in the countless strange eyes around him, he suddenly reacted, and he wanted to find a hole to get into.

MMP is a shame and a big loss!

Rumble!

At this moment, a violent explosion was heard in the ring again, and everyone's attention was once again attracted to it.

The battle between Hong Peng and Murong Shan became more and more intense, they were both wounded, their faces were slightly pale, and the force consumption was huge.

However, both of them are also ruthless characters, staring at each other, obviously not thinking about stopping there.

Both of them have a green grassland above their heads, which makes them want to kill each other in order to eliminate the hatred in their hearts.

Their gazes collided in mid-air, crackling...... A string of sparks with lightning.

"Die!"

The battle knife in Hong Peng's hand shone brightly, and a golden sword more than ten meters long condensed, slashing towards Murong Mountain opposite.

Murong Shan was not to be outdone, the killing intent on his face surged, the sword danced, and he swung out one sword after another, and finally those sword rays condensed in one place and slashed out.

Boom Boom!

The two collided, and the sound of the Force roared continuously, and the light from the collision of the two sides obscured everything, making it impossible to look directly.

"These two people have some strength!" Wang Teng opened the [Essentia Pupil], his gaze directly penetrated the light, and he saw the situation of the two of them.

They were of equal strength, and under the collision, they were not lightly injured, and they were both knocked out and half-knelt on the ground.

After a while, the light of the Force in the ring completely dissipated, and everyone saw the situation above, and they couldn't help but let out an uproar.

Draw!

It's a tie!!

I didn't expect this to be the result, it's completely different from what everyone thought.

In the eyes of everyone, one of these two people must fall here today, after all, their enmity is a bit big, and they can't wash off the green oil on their heads without each other's blood!

The green is very strong!

Wang Teng didn't care about this, at this time, his eyes were already attracted by the attribute bubbles scattered everywhere in the ring.

【Gold Force*460】

【Gold Sword Intent*360】

【Water Force*455】

【Water Sword Intent*375】

......

As the attribute bubble merged into his body, Wang Teng's eyes moved, and a golden sword suddenly appeared in his mind, and the attribute bubble of the golden sword intent turned into wisps of golden light, merging into this golden sword, doubling it in an instant.

Bang!

The knife slashed out, and the sharp knife intent almost cut through the space.

It's terrifying!

This picture only appeared for a moment, and then merged into Wang Teng's mind and completely became his thing.

Eighty percent of the gold sword intent has become a !!

Wang Teng's gold sword intent was originally seventy percent, but now it has been promoted to a level and reached eighty percent, and the power has doubled!

After the golden sword dissipated, the picture in Wang Teng's mind suddenly turned into a scene like a raging wave.

Suddenly, a sword slashed across the sea, turning into countless water artistic conceptions, merging into Wang Teng's water sword intent.

[Water Sword Intent]: 3855/6000 (60%)

However, his water system sword intent remained at sixty percent, and he was not promoted.

Wang Teng is not disgusted, it is always good to have growth.

The next level of artistic conception is the 'mystery', so far, he has only obtained the 'mystery of force', and he has a deep understanding of the power of the 'mystery of force', so he is looking forward to how powerful it will be if he raises other artistic conceptions to the level of 'mystery'.

In the ring, the two were panting, pale, and looking at each other with blood-red eyes.

Hong Peng was extremely unwilling, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "Murong Shan, I admit that I underestimated you a little, I didn't expect you to be able to draw with me, but at this point, I won't let you live." ”

As soon as the words fell, he actually threw away the war knife in his hand, and suddenly put his hands together, and the whole person burst out with terrifying knife aura.

The sword aura became stronger and stronger, turning into countless swords, raging in all directions.

At this point, he ...... Like a knife!

"You're crazy!"

Murong Shan's pupils contracted, and he was shocked, ignoring the injuries on his body, and immediately withdrew and retreated.

"Slash!"

At this moment, a loud shout came out of Hong Peng's mouth!

In an instant, Hong Peng's whole person turned into a sword and slashed down.

Bang!

Murong Shan's retreating figure suddenly froze in place, the sword fell from the top of his head, and a trace of blood slowly emerged.

Syllable!

Murong Shan's body suddenly split in half, blood sprayed, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Everyone was stunned and shocked, and one by one their mouths opened wide and could not close for a long time.

It was all so sudden that no one reacted.

In the crowd, Wang Teng suddenly stood up straight, and his eyes burst into a fine light.

Man and knife in one!

What Hong Peng did just now is clearly the unity of man and knife!

He didn't expect to see the legendary 'man and sword unity' from just one cultist!

Special mother, this is not martial arts!