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Chapter 192 The Championship

Chapter 192 The Champions League

Wang Teng knew that the other party must have given a good pill, bowed and smiled, "Thank you senior." He found a place casually and sat down cross-legged. He saw that the pill was only the size of a thumb, with purple air and scented fragrance. After swallowing it, he felt a cool breath spreading through the meridians along his throat, his whole body was comfortable and floating.

This pill is indeed extraordinary. After only a few minutes, Wang Teng recovered and felt that his whole body was full of energy and energy.

At this time, the atmosphere in the square was hot, and many people were applauding. It turned out that Ji Fei and Fusu had already fought.

Recently, he has absorbed many poisons in Longshan, and Ji Fei's strength has also increased. He has broken through to the ninth level of King Wu in the past two days. So this battle is particularly fierce.

I saw golden light flying in the field, Fusu held a golden spear in his hand, opening and closing, constantly attacking fiercely, with a high spirit and dazzling style.

Although Ji Fei had a poisonous spot on his face, he was also slender and graceful, with his green hair flying, and he was like a fairy while moving up and down.

At first glance, the two styles are comparable, each with their own strengths and weaknesses.

A hundred moves passed, Ji Fei shouted and slapped his palm, but saw a ten-meter-sized palm print emerging from the void, making it intimidating.

The Ten Thousand Poisons Luo Yin Palm, the palm print, is pitch black and deep, contains highly poisonous, and it makes people drowsy even if you smell it. It can be imagined that if an ordinary person gets contaminated with a trace of breath, it will directly turn into a pool of pus and blood and die.

Fusu dared not be careless about Ji Fei's unique skill. He took a deep breath and a brilliant golden light rose up all over his body to protect his body. At the same time, a spear stabbed out, and a thunderous sound was heard, but a dragon-shaped true energy rushed out of the tip of the spear, and flew away with his teeth and claws.

A dragon power was faintly emitted, as if there was a real dragon coming from the distant ancient times, breaking through time and space. It made people feel like worshipping.

Two completely different forces met in the void, and burst out with brilliant light like a comet hitting the earth. Then, in the astonishing eyes, Fusu's huge dragon-shaped true energy was gradually corroded, melted, and disappeared by the pitch-black Wanpo Luo Yin Palm...

"Ji Fei's poisonous gas is so powerful?" Fusu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that even his Wuji Dragon Aura could not resist it.

Fortunately, he has strong internal strength and can continuously inject into the "dragon shape". Although Ji Fei is extremely domineering in poisonous power, he consumes a lot of money while dissolving the dragon energy. Soon, she was exhausted and her face became paler.

Finally, she spit out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back.

The winner has been decided.

"Miss Ji, the poisonous skills are domineering, which is awesome. Fortunately, my realm is a little longer than you, so I have given up." Fusu sighed with his hands. He knew that if they had the same realm, he would probably be the one who lost it, so he said it sincerely.

Ji Fei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, said nothing, gritted his teeth, and stepped aside.

Ye Han took out the pill to heal her wounds, but she said coldly: "No."

Ye Han smiled awkwardly and retreated to Wang Teng with an expression of "I can only help you get here". Wang Teng sighed helplessly, thinking that he would have the chance to talk to Ji Ji again in the future.

"The person who won this game is Fusu." Jian Chenfeng looked around everyone and said loudly: "Next is the final. Wang Teng and Fusu, you two come here to compete for the championship."

After Fusu recovered after recuperation, Wang Teng and him stood at the center of the venue at the same time.

In an instant, the sky was silent.

Many people here understand the grudge between Wang Teng and Fusu. Fusu even made a big fight and issued a wanted order on the Longmen battlefield. The two of them were incompatible. Now that the decisive battle is in place, everyone knows that it will inevitably be a battle of dragons and tigers, and they all held their breath.

Even the masters of the seven holy academies such as Jian Yuanzi were interested. I wanted to see what kind of sparks would a boy who emerged from a small country and the head of the three famous geniuses like Fusu.

Fusu narrowed his eyes, feeling the powerful fluctuations in Wang Teng's body, a trace of light flashed through his eyes, and said with a faint smile: "I didn't expect you to be able to get to this point."

I still remember the first time I met at Wuji Sect, the other party was only at the level of two levels of King Wu. To be honest, the other party was just an ant in front of him, and could be crushed to death with a wave of his hand.

In just about a month, he even climbed to the point of being on par with him and competing for the championship at a speed of thousands of miles a day.

When he thinks about it, he feels like a dream.

"It's a pity that no matter how extraordinary you are, you can only get here." A powerful aura in Fusu's body immediately spread out, causing a strong wind to blew up in the square. Feeling this aura, many people nearby breathed suddenly, and a little bit of horror was added to their eyes.

The ninth level of King Wu is perfect!

Wang Teng's eyes also flickered, thinking that the other party's strength seemed to have improved during this period. The other party was already so much higher than him, so he was undoubtedly heavier at the moment.

"Let's calculate the total today." Fusu was full of energy, his hair was flying, and two lightnings shot out of his eyes. His powerful aura was pressing towards Wang Teng.

Wang Teng suddenly had a hot blood surge in his body, and his fighting spirit was high. The same breath spread out, isolating all the oppression caused by the Fusu realm. He was like a rock in the storm, exuding a firm and standing smell.

Everyone around saw that before the two of them had taken action, the tit-for-tat aura was full of tension and their blood was boiling.

Everyone knows that this may be the most exciting duel in this selection competition.

"Cough!" A cough came from somewhere around the silent area, and it suddenly sounded. And this sound was like the last straw that crushed the camel, suddenly detonating the tense atmosphere!

"Boom!" Fusu took the lead, like a tiger that had left the gate, rubbing with the air, causing a strong wind, and came closer in the blink of an eye. He slashed his palm at Wang Teng's sky spirit cover. The golden energy surged in the palm, exuding a sharp metallic color. It was expected that this palm could definitely cut gold and cut jade, and it was invincible!

The strong wind blew to see Wang Teng's long hair in front of his forehead, revealing a pair of clear eyes, and his expression was calm. It was not until the palm was only one inch away from his heavenly spirit cap that he had slightly wrong steps, no more or less, and that palm cut down along his chest.

Fusu immediately turned his palm into claws and tore it off at Wang Teng's waist, his five fingers were as cold as a sword.

Ding! Wang Teng was not in a hurry and pointed it like a sword, pointing it in the palm of the other party.

Fusu noticed a sharp pain in his palm and his breath stagnated. His other hand pointed a finger at Wang Teng's throat like lightning. He used the "Breaking the Finger", and he had the title of "Breaking the Finger".

During the last time, Wang Teng saw the strength of this finger and dared not underestimate it. He immediately shot a tiger fist, with the strong wind and the tiger roaring.

Bang! The energy slammed, and the two were shocked a few steps back.
Chapter completed!
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