Chapter 700 Strong

Situ Nantian is about thirty years old, with a handsome face, a starry eyes, a tall figure, and wearing a blue shirt. Standing there, he looks like a heroic appearance.

"I heard you are very strong, I hope you don't let me down." Situ Nantian stared at Wang Teng, smiled coldly, and said with a cruel look.

"Stop talking nonsense, do it." Wang Teng made a call, neither sad nor happy.

The sneer on Situ Nantian's face stopped, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch. Wang Teng's calm expression seemed to be a kind of contempt for him. At that moment, a chill rose in his heart.

"It's crazy enough, I see how much capital you have." Situ Nan Tiansen said, his body turned into a blue light and rushed over directly!

As soon as he came up, he used his powerful ability and shot blue light with one punch, like a blue sea undulating, and the scene was shocking!

He hasn't shown his face in the world for a long time and has made up his mind to win this battle beautifully and become famous all over the world!

When watching Situ Nantian's aura, I'm afraid he's almost invincible in the realm of a saint, which amazed many people. It's really a talented person who has emerged in the world.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened a little. I wanted to see how Wang Teng could resist this palm.

"boom!"

However, under the eyes of thousands of eyes, Wang Teng looked extremely calm when facing this palm, and at the same time he pushed out with one palm!

This palm is ordinary, without any release of energy, just like a warrior in the secular world, without any divine power!

The white and slender palms flashed in the sun, like women.

This surprised many people. Is Wang Teng's head funny? Why doesn't he use divine power in this palm? Did he think he could resist this? He was simply overestimating his ability.

Situ Nantian was also stunned and then burst into laughter!

In his opinion, victory already belongs to him. With his realm, unless Wang Teng breaks through the Tiansheng, no one dares to use such a plain palm to catch his attack. This is the end of self-destruction.

Click!

However, the laughter at the corner of his mouth had just emerged, but the next moment, it suddenly solidified!

A crisp and harsh sound of bone cracking sounded. Under the horrified gaze of everyone, Situ Nantian's arm bent down like a plastic tube, blood sprayed, and bone stubble was exposed.

It turned out that Wang Teng's palm seemed ordinary, but in fact it contained extremely terrifying power, enough to crush everything!

This is his physical strength!

"Ah!" Situ Nantian immediately hugged his wrist and screamed, like a pig killing, with beans sweat beads emerging from his forehead!

Many people were also frightened and never expected that this would be the result.

Situ Nantian's full-strength palm was not Wang Teng's opponent to a casual blow?

This is too big a gap. What is Wang Teng’s current realm?

Many people felt cold in their hearts, thinking that Wang Teng's strength has indeed improved a lot in the past month, and he had never had such power before!

"I want to kill you." Situ Nantian roared, completely angry and embarrassed, and his eyes erupted with great murderous light.

With a bang, his head was long and his hair stood upside down, like a steel needle, his whole body was swollen, and he became bigger out of thin air. He suddenly felt relieved of his breath, and he tore his claws at Wang Teng's sky spirit cover!

This is like a demon's claw, carrying a vast murderous intent like a river, and it is cold and terrifying!

If he is hit, even the saint will instantly be pinched and exploded, and both body and spirit will be destroyed, and the corpse will be on the spot. Situ Nantian was really angry and desperate.

He has not appeared on the mainland for many years. If he is crushed by a newcomer as soon as he comes up, he will be so shameless that he will live in the world in the future.

Unfortunately, everything is useless.

A cold light shot out from Wang Teng's eyes, like the light of death.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and he pointed out with one finger and hit the other party's palm. This finger was like a shocking sword being unsheathed, and a huge killing sound sounded from the world!

With a bang, Situ Nantian's claws were immediately shattered, turning into blood mist, and exploded on the spot!

Wang Teng did not hold back at all. He originally did not want to kill some innocent people, but Situ Nantian was obviously too narrow-minded and had a murderous intention at him. At that moment, he slapped Situ Nantian's head.

Situ Nantian was screaming at this moment, his claws were shattered and his injuries were not light!

Seeing that Wang Teng's palm covered the sky and pressed it like the hand of death. Situ Nantian immediately shuddered and his face turned pale.

In his palm, he really smelled a strong smell of death. He had no doubt that if he could not hide, he would definitely be depressed today.

"No, you can't kill me." He screamed loudly, like killing a pig, trying to save Wang Teng's life.

Only then did he really understand that he had kicked the iron plate.

Wang Teng's strength is not comparable to that of him. Although the other party is young, he is very cruel and decisive in killing!

He really regrets it now.

But it was too late. Wang Teng looked extremely cold and begged for mercy at Situ Nantian's screams, turning a deaf ear to him, and covered his slap directly.

With a puff, blood squirted wildly. Situ Nantian's head immediately exploded on the spot, like a watermelon, red blood and white brain matter were sprayed everywhere, extremely bloody.

This attack wiped out Situ Nantian's soul. After twitching for a while, the headless corpse completely stiffened and fell to his body with his head tilted back and fell into a pool of blood.

At this point, Wang Teng's first battle was announced to end and won the victory in the form of crushing.

There is silence around!

Many people were shocked by Wang Teng's strength!

Situ Nantian was originally in the realm of a saint. He was a rare master, but he was fragile in front of Wang Teng like a little chicken. It made people wonder how terrifying Wang Teng’s current strength is.

"Who else?" Wang Teng looked around, his eyes were like lightning, and his black hair was windless and shouted coldly.

He killed Situ Nantian with thunder. His brain and blood were still stained with him. Now he was in the field, looking around the crowd, looking like someone competing against him, and he really looked like a demon god.

Next, people took action one after another, all of whom were famous geniuses. However, without exception, all of them were ruthlessly wiped out by Wang Teng.

In just half an hour, in the center of the square, the piles of corpses were as high as a short mountain, and blood gathered into a small river, with a strong smell of blood!

At this point, Wang Teng won more than 20 consecutive victories with his pair of flesh palms!

This record completely shocked everyone present!
Chapter completed!