At the same time as Wang Teng moved, blood-red runes suddenly appeared around his body, circling around his body. (Fastest update)

Before he made contact, Su Moyu noticed from a distance that the red rune seemed to be quite aggressive, so that Su Moyu didn't dare to be careless.

"Give me death!" Wang Teng shouted violently, and in the blink of an eye, he killed in front of Su Moyu.

Immediately after he closed his palms, the runes above and below Zhou's body suddenly turned into ropes, coiling towards Su Moyu, and locked Su Moyu firmly in an instant.

"What is this?" Su Moyu was taken aback, and was shocked to find that after the rope bound him, he actually locked his aura.

"The Spirit Binding Rope Spell is one of my innate masters, as long as I am bound by the Spirit Binding Rope, there is no possibility of breaking free!" Wang Teng, who was on the other side, looked at Su Moyu with a hideous expression.

Holding the other end of the Soul Binding Spell in one hand, he gritted his teeth and said to Su Moyu: "You punched me just now, and now I'm going to dismantle you in eight pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

As he spoke, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Moyu's arm suddenly, trying to directly tear Su Moyu's arm off with one grab.

However, what he didn't expect was that he was caught out of the way, and he actually failed.

The Spirit Binding Rope Spell that originally bound Su Moyu also shattered all of a sudden, after losing its target.

"How is that possible?" Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, to this day, he was the first person to break the spirit rope spell.

"It's not good. Behind him, Su Moyu's indifferent voice came.

Wang Teng turned around suddenly, but found that behind him, Su Moyu was standing there for a long time, looking at him indifferently.

"You kid ......" A trace of shame flashed on Wang Teng's face at this moment, just now he was ashamed to say that he wanted to dismantle the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to be so understated, defuse his offensive, and make himself look like an idiot.

"Very good, it seems that I underestimated you too much before, I didn't expect that there would be a number one person like you in Yunzhou, and then I will treat you as an opponent of the same level as me!" Wang Teng took off a short sword from his waist as he spoke, and pointed at Su Moyu from afar.

"Tell no jokes. Su Moyu chuckled and shook his head.

This time, Wang Teng was stunned.

"What do you mean by that?" he asked.

Su Moyu smiled, glanced at Wang Teng indifferently, walked slowly towards him, and said at the same time: "Just with you, you are also worthy of the same level as me?"

Hearing this, Wang Teng's anger could no longer be suppressed.

He is one of the inner disciples of the Tianshengmen, and even in Zhongzhou, he is a very prestigious young man.

Even the average seniors don't dare to say that they must be stronger than themselves.

And this is such a self, this time he came to Yunzhou, which is like a poor country, but he was humiliated by a little-known teenager many times, and said that he was not worthy of being compared with him, how could he not be angry?

"It's you who are looking for your own death!" As he spoke, Wang Teng's breath narrowed, and then suddenly exploded, becoming much more powerful than before in an instant.

"Thunder Swordsmanship!" Wang Teng shouted violently, pulled the sword in his hand, and saw stabbing towards Su Moyu.

This sword, mixed with the cultivation behind him, came out with a sword, and the aura stirred, stirring up all the air around him, not making a rumbling gas explosion, but really as if it was a thunderstorm.

However, Su Moyu, who was on the opposite side, frowned with great disdain, stretched out the three fingers of his left hand, and grabbed it with Wang Teng's sword.

While!

With a crisp sound, Wang Teng was shocked to find that his magnificent sword was actually locked by the other party's kid with three fingers.

"Just this sword-breaking technique, what kind of thunder swordsmanship do you dare to call it?" Su Moyu sneered, pressed down slightly with his left hand, and said, "I'll let you see and understand, what is called thunder!"

As he spoke, his aura skyrocketed, and Lei Yuanli erupted from his left hand, turning into arcs of electricity, and slapped towards Wang Teng at an extremely fast speed.

And Wang Teng on the other side barely had time to react, so he hit the arc.

In an instant, half of his body went limp, and he fell to his knees with a pop.

On the other side, the arc on Su Moyu's left hand kept flickering, and in a few clicks, Wang Teng's saber was smashed into a ball of scrap iron.

"I said, I'm going to capture you alive, right?" Su Moyu had a cold face and looked at Wang Teng opposite.

The latter, on the other hand, opened his mouth wide and could not believe what was happening in front of him.

Su Moyu over there sneered again, his two hands spread out at the same time, and there were constantly arcs staggered between his ten fingers, and the sound of crackling was endless.

"You...... What do you want to do?" Wang Teng at this time, his body still can't move freely.

Su Moyu smiled and said, "I just want to see how resistant you are to being a young man in the top twenty in Zhongzhou?"

As soon as he heard this, Wang Teng's face changed greatly, and when he tried to struggle to leave, he saw that the arc between Su Moyu's ten fingers had already surrounded him.

"You grabbed me with something just now, this is my return gift!" Su Moyu smiled, and as soon as the arc was closed, it all hit Wang Teng.

"Ah" A pig-like scream came, Wang Teng was charred black, and black smoke continued to emit out from his mouth and nostrils.

This situation is not the slightest bit similar to the proud and conceited Inner Sect disciples of the Innate Sect before.

Poof!

With a muffled sound, Wang Teng fell to the ground, and fainted under the combined effect of injury and shame.

"Well done!" Luo Yunxi, who was on the side, clapped his hands and laughed, grabbed in front of Wang Teng in a few steps, and placed more than a dozen prohibitions on various points on his body before stopping.

"I'll give him to me, and I promise to give you any information!" Luo Yunxi said, carrying Wang Teng, who was about to be scorched, into a small forest.

At this time, the two Heavenly Sect disciples who had their legs broken by Wang Teng were sitting on the ground stunned at this moment, completely unable to believe the facts that were happening in front of them.

How strong Wang Teng is, as fellow disciples, they naturally know it very well.

Even the ordinary elders of the Tianshengmen didn't dare to say that they would win when they fought against Wang Teng.

But it was the Yunzhou wild boy in front of him who actually crushed Wang Teng with an understatement.

How is this possible?

Similarly, Jiang Qingwen, who was standing on the side, also had a complicated face after seeing Su Moyu's strong skills.

And just after a blink of an eye, Luo Yunxi, who had just entered the grove, slowly walked out with Wang Teng in his arms.

It's just that Wang Teng at this time has shriveled up and become a person, and he doesn't have much living breath on his body.

Seeing this, several people in the audience gasped.

Especially Su Moyu, who felt a chill all over his body, asked in a low voice, "What have you done to him?"

Luo Yunxi glanced at him and pouted, "Where is so much nonsense?"

As she spoke, she looked around at the crowd and said, "Come here, I have something to say!"

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