Chapter 243 Real Fire

Everyone's eyes turned, and their scalp was numb. Zhang Yunfan's palms were covered in blood and blood, and even the white bones were exposed. His hands were obviously useless.

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty. When many people looked at Wang Teng, a look of awe appeared in their pupils.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji felt a strange feeling in his heart. Even he had seen such a terrible body for the first time.

After dealing with Zhang Yunfan, Wang Teng looked at his fist and smiled with satisfaction. This breakthrough made his strength stronger than he expected. Even a master like Zhang Yunfan, a half-step martial arts master, was not his physical enemy.

"Senior Brother Zhao, be fair for me." Zhang Yunfan rolled all over the ground and shouted at the sky.

Listening to Zhang Yunfan's unyielding scream as if he was slaughtering a pig, Zhao Wuji's face slowly sank. No matter what, Wang Teng beat Zhang Yunfan like this in front of him, which was also an indirect provocation to him.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wuji looked at Wang Teng, and a cold sneer appeared on his face and said, "No matter what kind of grudges you have with Zhang Yunfan, please get out of the way. I will kill this dragon eagle today."

Finally, Zhao Wuji's tone revealed a hint of threat. Even if Wang Teng performed extraordinaryly just now, he would not be taken seriously.

Because he is a master of martial arts, this is another world!

"Senior Dragon Eagle, I have been kind to me before, so...sorry, whoever wants to pay attention to it may ask me." Wang Teng ignored the threat of the other party's tone, smiled faintly and said.

"I'm brave enough." Zhao Wuji looked at Wang Teng with a cold smile and said, "It seems that I need to let you know the consequences of disobeying the master of martial arts."

Bang!

With a bent finger, a cluster of tiny flames appeared on Zhao Wuji's finger, white, emitting a little cold air. Although the cluster of flames was very small, when they appeared, everyone present could feel a throbbing from the soul.

"Samadhi True Fire!" Lying at the battle situation and looking at the flames on Zhao Wuji's fingers, Lu Xiufang immediately changed color and exclaimed.

This is an extremely special true qi flame in the world. Only when the strength reaches the level of the martial arts master can it be condensed in the body. Masters below the master will almost die if they are touched.

It is precisely because of this that the status of the martial arts master is very respected on the mainland.

His eyes narrowed and he stared at the white flames in Zhao Wuji's hand solemnly. Wang Teng's heart also felt a sense of danger. He still remembered that the earth Qi Iron in the ruins of Wuji Sect was burned under the Samadhi True Fire for hundreds of years before the prototype of the armor was forged.

Although the other party's cluster of flames is insignificant compared to the huge Samadhi True Fire he had seen before. However, Samadhi True Fire is very small. Even a wisp can cause extremely powerful destructive power, so he certainly did not dare to look down on it at all.

"Wang Teng, I'll give you another last chance, get out." Zhao Wuji glanced at the samadhi true fire that was swaying gently on his fingers. He looked up at Wang Teng and sneered.

Some of the masters of martial arts in the Holy Academy can reach the level of terrifying destructive power by making every move and condensing a large samadhi true fire. Although he is still very far away from this realm, with this cluster of true fire, it is more than enough to deal with a boy who is still in the Martial King realm.

With the Samadhi True Fire, Zhao Wuji's confidence increased greatly. Looking at Wang Teng's eyes, he looked down on his face with a condescending attitude.

After hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Wang Teng shook his head. Although the other party's Samadhi True Fire made him extremely afraid, if he had to watch it, the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle was killed, it would not be possible.

"I won't give up until the Yellow River!" Seeing that Wang Teng still did not retreat, Zhao Wuji's pupils glanced over the cold light and let out a gloomy smile: "This is what you asked for, I will make you happy!"

Bang! As soon as the laughter fell, his face suddenly became cold. He took a step forward, and his whole body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards him. In almost a blink of an eye, he came to Wang Teng.

Seeing his ghostly speed, everyone nearby exclaimed in a burst of voices.

The steps stopped suddenly in front of Wang Teng, and Zhao Wuji pointed at Wang Teng's chest!

Also shocked by Zhao Wuji, Wang Teng's expression changed slightly. He saw that the Samadhi True Fire surrounded by the other party's fingertips suddenly shrank. He did not dare to fight hard at the moment, and his feet were wrong in place, and his body suddenly rotated, avoiding it.

"Hiss!" A finger passed by his side. The burning sensation brought by the Samadhi True Fire made Wang Teng's chest suddenly hurt and he took a breath of cold air. This thing was really amazing. Just a breath made him feel so painful even with a strong physique. If he really got hit, the consequence would be unimaginable.

At this moment, Wang Teng suddenly realized that no wonder the martial arts master could have such a high status on the mainland. Putting aside his own strength, just by just summoning Samadhi True Fire, it is a fatal killer weapon for ordinary people.

When the attack was avoided, Zhao Wuji also looked stagnant, as if he could not have imagined that Wang Teng's ability to adapt was so fast. Then a cold arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sneered: "You can't avoid it."

Bang!

As his fingers stopped suddenly, Zhao Wuji turned his fingers into claws and tore them towards Wang Teng's shoulders. The strong energy lingering between his five fingers was filled with a cold and faint metallic luster. It is conceivable that if this claw hits, even iron and stone can be easily torn apart. Not to mention that a cluster of cold white flames were beating in his palm?

Seeing such a tricky blow, Wang Teng's face turned solemn, knowing that if the other party didn't hit him with the Samadhi True Fire, he would not give up. Although he was very afraid of this thing, he was not afraid.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Teng silently transferred his troops to practice physical skills in his body. Once this skill was activated, his mind controlled the strong energy to gather on his fist. The skin of the fist immediately turned into a brilliant golden color, as if it was coated with a layer of gold.

Looking at the golden fist, Wang Teng smiled coldly, and then, under the eyes of many distorted gazes, he bombarded Zhao Wuji's palms hard.

"Is he crazy?" Seeing that Wang Teng actually chose to fight hard, an incredible voice immediately burst out around him. Not to mention that the other party's realm is a big difference, even the terrifying Samadhi True Fire cannot fight hard. In the eyes of everyone, Wang Teng is also hitting the stone with an egg.

Many people looked at Wang Teng and felt that his mind was broken by the door!

Shocked by Wang Teng's actions, Zhao Wuji also sneered disdainfully. Samadhi True Fire is so destructive, but the other party uses his physical body to resist it. In his opinion, it is simply an idiotic behavior.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!