1287 This... Is How Wang Teng Does Things! (1)
Boom!
The palm rushed over, with a scorching heat sweeping out.
Wang Teng was the first to bear the brunt, instantly feeling the incredible temperature. Swait was indeed worthy of being a member of the Parkers family. He was another fire user.
However, our hero was fearless. His eyes squinted and the Nether Frost in his body produced an outward chill; the high temperature had no impact on him.
In an instant, green flames burst out of the latter's body and wrapped around one of his fists.
Wang Teng sent out a punch!
Fire Ultima!
Strength Ultima!
Both ultimate attacks merged, quickly condensing into a fist glow.
Boom!
The next moment, the palm and fist collided, producing a terrifying explosion. The resulting blast affected the surroundings.
Huo Qiya and the others were instantly pushed back, while the ones fighting remained at the center. No one could stay within a radius of five hundred meters.
"So hot!"
The deputies' expressions changed a little as they looked at the center of the collision in surprise.
Both rivals were using fire force attacks, generating terrifying temperatures and distorting the air. Even cosmos stage martial warriors found it hard to adapt to it.
In an instant, the fist and the palm were split apart. Both Wang Teng and Swait flew back.
The latter took ten steps back while the former only took seven.
"How is this possible?" Swait's pupils shrank in disbelief.
He knew that Wang Teng had defeated Dragon Fourteen and the others, but he was in a different league. He was only at the third level of the cosmos stage, but he was able to go head to head with those at the peak of the cosmos stage; no one could match up to him. He was deemed a talent among talents, and for that reason he was valued by the Third Prince.
However, he was at a disadvantage when fighting the young commander.
He couldn't accept that Wang Teng was just a celestial stage martial warrior.
It was a tough blow to his pride.
Wang Teng didn't give him any chance to react. He rushed over in an instant and blasted the other with ultima-powered fists.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
He was truly angered by the Third Prince and Swait, and would dole out no mercy.
Is the Third Prince so great?
Just a few words and he wanted him to withdraw all charges against Crofts.
The man really thought he was made of mud, and could be played however he wanted.
They would think he was easy to bully if he didn't show them what he was made of.
Swait's expression changed, but a cold light immediately flashed in his eyes. Fire force erupted from his body and he used ultima power without holding back to clash with the other.
He didn't believe that he wasn't powerful enough to defeat a celestial stage martial warrior like Wang Teng.
The deputies looked at Swait with pity. The bastard doesn't know how frightening our commander is.
They had no intention of intervening, and merely watched from the sidelines.
Wang Teng and Swait fought at ground level and later in the sky.
Swait used all means, even using the Dragon Blood Battle Physique. His body was covered by flames which greatly improved his physical attributes—power, speed, and even control of his constellation fire force. It was just like transforming into a humanoid dragon.
Boom, boom, boom…
Sounds of dull collisions echoed in the sky.
Their attacks were accompanied by terrifying force fluctuations as they swept across the sky and attracted the attention of many martial warriors.
"What's going on?"
"Why are they fighting?"
"Looks like it's the Third Prince's man. He wanted to threaten commander Wang Teng, but he stood his ground."
"The Third Prince! Is commander Wang Teng that tough?"
…
There were many who didn't understand what was going on, but their faces revealed shock after the other spectators explained what was happening.
Swait was becoming more impatient as he fought.
No matter how hard he attacked, he couldn't shake Wang Teng.
He would rarely encounter such a situation. It only happened when he sparred with the Third Prince; only then could he feel such pressure.
But, that was the Third Prince!
How could Wang Teng compare to the Third Prince?
Suddenly, Wang Teng profited from a moment of distraction. He appeared behind Swait and smacked him hard with a Lightning Slap.
Boom!
Swait was horrified, but he didn't have the time to react. He felt his head go blank for a moment, then helplessly fell down.
He was blasted from the sky and smashed into the ground.
The dust cloud dissipated and a large hole appeared, surrounded by web-like cracks.
Even so, Swait was still a cosmos stage martial warrior. He was indeed vomiting blood after such an attack, but he could still struggle and get out of the hole.
Obviously, Wang Teng wouldn't give him a chance.
The young commander descended from the sky and stomped his feet on Swait's head, slamming it onto the ground. He lowered his head and said, "It really feels better when I step on someone from the Parkers family."
"You!" Blood spurted out of Swait's mouth.
He was a talented martial warrior, but he was being trampled by someone he looked down on. It was humiliating.
Wang Teng squatted and smiled at him, while sending a voice transmission, "Do you think I would quake in my boots if you mentioned the Third Prince?
"Wanna save Crofts? Dream on.
"He's already finished!
"By the way, this is just a bit of interest. My feud with the Parkers will be settled slowly in the future."
"You're just an ant trying to shake the skies. Brat, don't overestimate yourself." Blood oozed from Swait's mouth as he shot Wang Teng with a resentful glare. "If you touch me, the Third Prince will be the first one to come after you."
