Chapter 691: One knife combined?
Above the ring, the talented warrior among the two cultists flashed quickly, and the force of the body exploded, constantly colliding.
Qiang!
The two weapons intersect in mid-air, making a clear clanking sound.
Daomang and Jianmang broke apart, and the two were evenly matched.
However, the attack of the two was terrible. They rolled around and bombarded the defensive cover of the ring, shaking the defensive cover violently.
The people who watched around backed away, fearing that they would suffer the pond fish.
"Hong Peng and Murong Shan's strength has become stronger again. They have at least reached the rank of lower generals." Someone said in amazement.
"Judging from the attack power of Fang Cai, it really has reached the rank of lower general." Others echoed.
"Huh, how arrogant the arrogances are being blown out. Our Truth Church is not without genius. If it is released, it will definitely not be worse than the so-called geniuses outside."
"Yes, that's right, how can our martial arts martial artists be weaker than the spicy chicken martial arts outside."
These cultists were very humorous. Perhaps they were usually crushed so badly that they hid and hid, and they did not see the light. Now when someone mentions it, they immediately resonate, and everyone is filled with indignation and clamor.
Wang Teng looked weird, sweeping over the loudest people who called them, and inexplicably thought of four words--
Incompetent anger!
"If I want to say, we should go out and compete with those talented warriors. Only then can we have the opportunity to become strong, so that the forces of all parties will not dare to underestimate us."
Suddenly someone shouted excitedly.
All of a sudden, there was a strange silence all around.
Everyone's eyes fell on the speaking cultist, which meant something unclear, like looking at a... idiot!
Wang Teng almost spouted out without a smile.
These cultists hiding in the east of Tibet are like the mice in the stinky ditch. Everyone shouts and fights. They actually want to stand in the sun and compete with the talented warriors outside.
I'm afraid I don't know how to write dead letters.
I don't know who gave the cultist the courage to say such things.
The cultist was a little dazed, and he didn't know how he said such a lack of roots. At this time, in the countless weird eyes around him, he immediately reacted, hoping to find a hole to drill into.
MMP is shameful!
boom!
At this moment, a fierce explosion sound came again from the ring, and everyone's attention was drawn to it again.
The fight between Hong Peng and Murong Shan became more intense. They were both wounded, their faces pale, and the force was huge.
However, both of them are also ruthless characters, staring at each other, apparently never thought about stopping.
Both of them had a green grassland on their heads, which made them want to kill each other in order to eliminate their hatred.
Their eyes collided in midair, crackling... A string of sparks with lightning.
"dead!"
The war blade in Hong Peng's hands was shining brightly. A golden blade of tens of meters in length was condensed, and he chopped towards Murong Mountain opposite.
Murongshan was not willing to be outdone, his murderous intentions surging on his face, war swords dancing, wielding sword awns, and finally those sword awns condensed in one place and beheaded out.
Boom!
When the two collided, the violent sound of the original forces kept coming out.
"These two have some strength!" Wang Teng opened the [Primary Pupil], his eyes directly penetrated the light, and saw the situation of the two.
They are of equal strength. Both of them were injured not badly after the collision. They were both flew out and knelt on the ground.
A moment later, the light of the force on the ring completely dissipated, and everyone saw the above situation clearly, making an involuntary noise.
Draw!
It was actually tied! ! !
Unexpectedly, this would be the result, which is completely different from what everyone thinks.
In the eyes of everyone, one of the two must have fallen here today. After all, their hatred is a bit big, and the green oil on their heads cannot be washed away without the blood of each other!
Green is very strong!
Wang Teng can ignore these, at this time his eyes have been attracted by the attribute bubbles scattered all over the ring.
【Gold Force*460】
【Golden sword meaning*360】
【Water Force*455】
【Water system sword sense*375】
...
As the attribute bubble merged into the body, Wang Teng's eyes moved, and a golden knife awn suddenly appeared in his mind. The attribute bubble of the gold sword's meaning turned into a gleam of golden light and merged into the golden knife awn, making It instantly doubled.
Bang!
The knife was chopped out, and the sharp knife almost cut the space.
What a horror!
This picture only appeared for a moment, and then merged into Wang Teng's mind and became his thing completely.
Eighty percent of the gold swords, it's done! ! !
Wang Teng's golden sword was originally 70%, but now he has been promoted to a level, reaching 80%, and his power has doubled!
After the golden swords dissipated, the picture in Wang Teng's mind suddenly turned into a turbulent scene of the waves.
Suddenly, a sword awn crossed the sea, transformed into the mood of countless waters, and merged into Wang Teng's water sword.
[Water System Sword]: 3855/6000 (60%)
However, his water swordsmanship remained at 60% and was not promoted.
Wang Teng does not despise ~www.readwn.com~ It is always good to grow.
The next level of artistic conception is "Unanimousness". So far, he has only obtained the "Unanimousness of Power" and has a deep understanding of the power of the "Unanimousness of Power". How powerful is the Profound Truth?
On the ring, the two panted, pale, and looked at each other with bloodshot eyes.
Hong Peng was extremely reluctant, a flash of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "Murong Mountain, I admit that I underestimated you a little bit, but I didn't expect you to be even with me, but I won't let you live until now. "
When the words fell, he dropped the sword in his hand and suddenly folded his hands together.
The anger of the sword became stronger and stronger, turning into countless swords and raging in all directions.
At this time, he...like a sword!
"You are crazy!"
Murongshan's pupils contracted, ecstatic, and he couldn't care about his injuries and immediately withdrew.
"cut!"
At this moment, a loud rush came from Hong Peng's mouth!
All of a sudden, Hong Peng turned into a knife and fell down.
Bang!
Murongshan's retreating body suddenly solidified in place, and Daomang fell from the top of his head, and a trace of blood slowly appeared.
Snapped!
Murongshan's body suddenly split in half, sprayed with blood, and fell to the ground.
The people were stunned and shocked. They opened their mouths one by one and could not close them for a long time.
It was so sudden that no one responded.
In the crowd, Wang Teng suddenly stood up straight, his eyes burst out of a fine light.
One knife and one knife!
The obvious thing that Hong Peng has just displayed is the unity of man and knife!
He didn't expect to see the legendary "man and knife unity" from a cultist in every district!
It’s not a martial art!
