Wang Teng was eating a crisp fried cod in his mouth. He suddenly saw that the bald eagle national warrior named fortes wanted to challenge himself. He was stunned.

“??”

This man is going to challenge him!

Wang Teng turned his head and looked around. When he saw that everyone was looking at himself, he couldn't help pointing to his nose.

He was going to see a good play. He never thought he would be the first to play.

Director, this script is wrong!

Shouldn't all the protagonists be the last?

And the sand sculpture, who is not good to choose? Do you think he is too leisurely?

"Hurry up and don't make a fool of yourself here." Dan taixuan didn't have a good airway.

"Why did you choose me?" Wang Teng was very unconvinced. What fortes thought he was a soft persimmon. He really thought he was easy to deal with.

"Hey, hey, who makes you like to make trouble? Shoot the head bird with a gun. I don't want you to find anyone." Zhu Yunshao said with a gloating smile.

"Why did I get into trouble? I'm more bored just watching than trying. How can I kill time without getting something to eat." Wang Teng is very upset, but he still stands up. Since the other party has challenged, it's useless to say anything else. He can't avoid the war.

"Help me watch these food. I'll come as soon as I go."

The voice fell, and Wang Teng's figure disappeared in place. When he reappeared, it was already in the arena.

So fast!

Ren Qingcang and others were shocked when they saw this scene.

Wang Teng just showed a trace of strength at will, which made them feel powerless. The gap was like an insurmountable gap.

……

In the arena, fortes saw Wang Teng suddenly appear not far in front of him, dust was thrown under his feet, and his pupils contracted slightly.

He felt that he might really underestimate the Xia youth in front of him.

"Disturb me to eat." Wang Teng's eyes were not good. He looked at fortes and said, "do it as soon as possible."

A word "well" suddenly appeared on fortes's forehead. Wang Teng's tone made him feel despised. His mind burst. He stared at Wang Teng and spit out two words from his teeth:

"Die!"

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, his right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and the whole man seemed to turn into a golden arrow and rushed towards Wang Teng.

A war sword appeared in his hands and drew a sharp sword. The right hand war sword stabbed Wang Teng's chest, and the left hand war sword swept across, blocking his retreat.

Wang Teng's face was plain, his body turned around in a very strange posture, and easily avoided the attack of fortes.

Fortes's complexion changed slightly. His sword danced wildly and cut repeatedly. The sword spirit filled the air and completely sealed Wang Teng's surroundings.

However, Wang Teng's fighting consciousness was too strong, and his steps moved horizontally, just like walking idly, which made all the other party's attacks fail.

……

In the audience, the people of the bald eagle looked at the battle in the field with dignified faces.

"That Xia Guowu is not simple!" Quincy whispered.

"Fortes is too impatient. He has completely fallen into the rhythm of the other party. If he doesn't get out in time, he will be very passive." Ute shook his head.

"Fortes is too proud. He can't tolerate losing to Wang Teng. His mentality has been lost." Martha said with flashing eyes.

On the other side, the warriors of the eagle Kingdom also looked at the field.

"This Wang Teng is a little interesting." Arnold looked at a young man beside him and said with a smile, "Gerald, he may be your opponent."

"If he has only this strength, it's not enough." Gerald had blond hair, a handsome face and flat and indifferent eyes.

"That's right, but the real strong man in the bald eagle country hasn't appeared yet." Arnold said.

Gerald nodded with a hint of prudence on his face.

On the other side of the big bear country, a powerful warrior like a Bear looked at Wang Teng and fortes in the arena and said with a smile, "are these two guys playing games?"

"Don't worry, Valeria, your opponent is not them." An equally strong martial artist looked at the girl next to him and his eyes were full of appreciation.

Yes, the mighty warrior like a bear is a girl.

Her hands and feet are strong, more than two meters tall, her muscles are swollen, but she has a Lori like face.

King Kong... Lori!

On the side of neon country, a woman with an expressionless face and a height of 1.5 meters quietly looked at the battle below.

"Tongji, can you see his strength?" A man nearby asked.

"I can't see. The Chinese man... Is very mysterious." A strange light flashed in the eyes of the woman called Tongji, and her voice said without fluctuation.

"Can't you even see it?" The man muttered with a dignified face.

……

In the arena, fortes could not attack Wang Teng all the time. He was very angry, his eyes were red, panting heavily, and roared, "yellow monkey, do you only know how to hide? Come and fight me head-on."

Wang Teng suddenly stopped and looked coldly at fortes: "take back the insulting words you just said."

Fortes ignored him, flashed a trace of happiness in his eyes, sneered at the corners of his mouth, and rushed to Wang Teng in an instant.

"Die!"

Fortes obviously didn't leave his hand when he was hanged with two swords. The intention of gold sword broke out and shrouded Wang Teng.

Wang Teng stood in place, his face cold, suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed the golden sword.

Everyone was stunned.

Is he dead?

Grab the sword with bare hands. Is Wang Teng out of his mind or in water.

"This guy is too big!" In the audience, Tan taixuan suddenly stood up, his face slightly changed.

Fortes smiled grimly and laughed at Wang Teng's overestimation. His golden sword intention didn't even dare to connect with the lower general level. Wang Teng was trying to die.

Boom!

However, the next moment, he suddenly widened his eyes.

The golden sword was caught by Wang Teng with his bare hands, and then... Crushed!

Crushed!!!

In everyone's eyes, the golden sword fell apart and became invisible.

This scene is so powerful that someone can really connect the sword with the flesh.

Is Wang Teng a martial artist who specializes in physical training??

At the moment, the fighters of various countries who just didn't care stood up and stared at Wang Teng in the field.

Dan taixuan breathed a sigh, and her eyes twinkled. Unexpectedly, she underestimated Wang Teng.

Is he so strong in flesh?

In the field, Wang Teng crushed the golden sword idea, looked up at fortes, smiled and said, "your sword idea is not hard enough, little brother!"

"Damn it!" Fortes retreated violently. Just this scene had a great impact on him. He felt a very strong danger from Wang Teng.

"Too naive." Wang Teng shook his head and disappeared.

Fortes looked frightened and looked around for Wang Teng.

"Behind you." At this time, a faint voice came into his ear, close at hand.

"No!" Fortes wanted to turn around, but it was too late.

Boom!

A dull noise sounded in his ear. Fortes felt a huge shock in his head, severe pain came, and his eyes blackened.

All the people looked at the gold bricks suddenly appeared in Wang Teng's hand in the arena.

Dan taixuan covered his face

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