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"Wang Teng!"

"What are you looking at? Are you going to fight or not?"

Long Aotian pointed at him and shouted.

Seeing that Wang Teng still ignored him, Long Aotian rolled his eyes and took the lead to launch a sneak attack.

"Zulong claw!"

Long Aotian's momentum surged, and his left arm, which was instantly transformed into a dragon, suddenly stretched out in a loud shout.

Boom——

The sky was covered with dark clouds.

A golden dragon condensed and roared, stretching out a terrifying dragon claw that could not be dodged.

Attacked Wang Teng.

This is one of the Zulong inheritance.

It is a powerful Divine Ability that can tear the void and crush everything in the world.

"Child's play!"

"Then let you try, how powerful is my newly acquired Kunpeng Treasure Technique?"

Wang Teng smiled.

Boom~

The next moment, a golden fish surged out from the Qi Sea at the mouth of his body.

This is Kun!

The treasure technique is divided into yin and yang, and one Kun and one Peng transform into each other.

In an instant.

This huge Kun hovered above his head and turned into a giant bird with wings spread thousands of miles.

This is Peng!

Bang——

Kunpeng soared straight up.

Its claws were filled with murderous intent.

It collided with Long Aotian's ancestral dragon claws.

"What?"

"It turned out to be Kunpeng Treasure Technique, one of the Ten Evils?"

"Didn't Kunpeng become extinct a long time ago? Where did the Wang family's prince get it? And it's a complete treasure technique?"

An ancestor at the level of a living fossil recognized it.

"Those old people in the Wang family are not dead."

"There are still such treasures left, they are hidden very deeply."

The first ancestor of the Jiang family stroked his beard and said with relief.

I thought this Kunpeng Treasure Technique was taught to Wang Teng by them.

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And the ancestors of the Wang family who were watching the battle in the void.

They were confused.

"Where did this... Kunpeng Treasure Technique of the Emperor's son come from?"

"Brother, did you teach him secretly? Why did you hide it from us?"

The tenth ancestor turned his head and asked.

"How is it possible?"

"This Kunpeng Treasure Technique is not a cabbage, how could I have it? I don't even know where Teng'er learned it from."

The first ancestor quickly denied it.

From the birth of Wang Teng to now, they have taken turns to teach in the Emperor's Palace, and have never seen Kunpeng Treasure Technique performed at all.

And Wang Teng has never been to other places.

This makes them very confused.

At the same time.

The two people on the ring fought with Divine Ability.

The winner was decided.

Wang Teng stood beside him, with Kunpeng's fighting spirit soaring above his head.

On the other hand, Long Aotian retreated to the edge of the ring, and a trace of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

"Long Aotian."

"Your Zulong claw is not good either. In front of my Kunpeng Treasure Technique, you can only lose."

Wang Teng seized the opportunity to taunt.

This time. Long Aotian was completely enraged.

Buzz——

A dragon scale armor covering his whole body suddenly appeared on his skin.

Take a closer look.

There is an extra layer of golden scale inner armor on his chest.

It is the illusion of the reverse scale.

"True Dragon Fights Pengtu!"

Long Aotian roared in a low voice, and the vision of a true dragon body appeared behind him.

A true dragon exuded supreme pressure and fought a life-and-death battle with a flapping Kunpeng.

It made everyone in the audience tremble with fear.

"Humph, Wang Teng."

"Even if Divine Ability is lucky enough to beat me, your cultivation is only the Ninth Layer of the Spiritual Transformation Realm."

"And I have reached the Four Extremities Realm, even if your Desolate Ancient Saint Body is invincible at the same level, it is useless to me."

"What's more, with my true Dragon Race body, how can your little Human Race body compete with it?"

"Prepare to die!"

Long Aotian was proud of his strong body and laughed arrogantly.

The next moment, the lifelike real dragon in the vision flew out and entangled on Long Aotian's left arm.

Boom——

A punch came and the dragon roared to the sky.

This attack was a real fighting technique, and its power was doubled with the blessing of the real dragon's body.

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"It's just a small four-legged snake."

"You dare to be so arrogant in front of me, I will blow you away." Wang Teng snorted coldly. Desolate Ancient Saint Body burst out. The majestic golden Qi Sea instantly expanded at his Dantian, bursting out the power of Qi and blood. Vision——Sea of ​​Bitterness Golden Lotus. Boom——The two fists collided, and each punch hit the flesh. Wang Teng's Sea of ​​Bitterness Golden Lotus Vision instantly suppressed Long Aotian's True Dragon Fighting Pengtu. The next moment, his fist suddenly broke through and hit Long Aotian's reverse scale inner armor. It was visible to the naked eye. The inner armor, which was as hard as the Great Principle fairy gold, was hit with countless cracks by this punch. Then. Bang——Under the eyes of the crowd, Long Aotian's body was like a kite with a broken string. He was directly blown away by his punch. "Sorry." "I forgot to tell you that my Desolate Ancient Saint Body can challenge higher levels." As soon as the voice fell, Wang Teng used his magic again and turned into a Kunpeng flying in the sky.

At an extremely fast speed.

He flew to Long Aotian who had not yet landed.

Swish~

There was a crisp sound of flesh and bone separation, and Long Aotian's left arm was torn apart by his bare hands.

The scene was horrible.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

"My left arm, Wang Teng... you deserve to die."

Long Aotian fell under the ring, looking at his bloody shoulder and wailing.

This scene.

Deeply shocked the people around.

The Desolate Ancient Saint Body vision completely defeated the real dragon body, and it was crushed by absolute physical strength.

It was simply not a human.

It was more ferocious than a ferocious beast.

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"I'll take your dragon claw."

"It just so happens that I'm hungry too. After taking it back and washing it, it's just right to make a pot of dragon claw soup."

Wang Teng shook his left arm and grinned.

As soon as this was said.

Long Aotian was so angry that he vomited blood.

He was the dragon child of the Dragon Nest, and was defeated by the human race with his physical strength.

Even his arm was torn off.

And he was used to make soup.

What a shame!

Then, under the dual effects of failure and humiliation, his Tao heart suddenly went crazy.

He fainted.

"Divine Child, Divine Child..."

"Are you okay? Come and treat him."

A group of guardians of the Dragon Nest immediately stepped forward to stop the bleeding and check his injuries.

Seeing this.

The accompanying ancestor of the Dragon Nest was furious, and veins on his forehead suddenly popped up.

"Boy, you have won."

"Then can I return the arm of my Divine Child?"

He tried his best to hold back his anger and asked Wang Teng for it.

Although the broken arm can be regenerated with Divine Medicine, Long Aotian's left arm has been specially refined.

It contains the power of the Dragon Nest.

Only in this way can he use the inherited Divine Ability, the Ancestral Dragon Claw.

If he doesn't take it back.

Then Long Aotian's strength after recovery will naturally be greatly reduced.

"No."

"I said I'll take it back to make soup at night. Why should I give it to you? I took it away openly."

Wang Teng rejected his unreasonable request.

This made him angry.

He released the Quasi-Emperor pressure all over his body, wanting to strike with thunder on the spot and kill Wang Teng, the scourge.

At this moment.

Boom——

A Quasi-Emperor pressure of the same level collided with the accompanying ancestor of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

"I say..."

"You can't afford to play with me, Four-legged Snake? This is the Myriad Races Conference. It's normal for the juniors to have casualties in the competition."

"Could it be that... do you want to break the rules?"

The first ancestor of the Jiang family was sarcastic and used the words that the ancestor of the Ancestral Dragon Nest had previously mocked him to counterattack.

This wave of reversal.

It made him very relieved.

The 18th ancestor of the Wang family also came to Wang Teng and protected him behind him.

Seeing this.

The ancestor of the Dragon Nest had to put away the pressure of the Quasi-Emperor and swallow his anger.

After all, the Myriad Races Prodigy were all here.

He couldn't kill Wang Teng in public with the cultivation of the Quasi-Emperor.

That would make him the target of public criticism.