I can get stronger by picking up

Chapter 98

The damage caused was even worse.

So that after Wang Teng appeared, he couldn't wait to welcome the other party in, such a ruthless person, wouldn't it be nice if he didn't go in and kill the other party.

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"I said you are so careful, why did you run in... I think your legs are trembling with fear."

Looking at Wu Yong beside him, holding the long sword tightly in his hand, his expression was tense, his muscles tensed all over his body, he would make sure to make some moves if there was a slight disturbance, and even swung his sword once or twice to test whether there was really a problem in front of him.

To put it bluntly, it means being cautious, but to put it bluntly, it means being afraid and holding on.

"I... I'm not afraid, I, Wu San, was born with the bones of a sword, and I can reach a level that no one can reach in the way of the sword. As the saying goes, when one sword rises, ten thousand swords bow down, the sky did not give birth to me, Wu San, the way of swords lasts forever like night~~"

When it came to the end, Wu San even elongated the vibrato.

Wang Teng curled his mouth when he heard this, and pushed his glasses with his middle finger to look forward. With the help of this pair of glasses, even though the front was filled with fog, he could still see clearly where the road ahead was.

Suddenly, Wang Teng stopped and grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand. Seeing Wang Teng's appearance, Wu San felt extremely nervous. With a flick of his wrist, the three-foot green front in his hand was accompanied by three sword flowers. , humming sword sound together.

Wang Teng looked at Wu San in astonishment. This guy's swordsmanship is indeed very powerful. Just relying on the three sword flowers he played just now, he has already surpassed many good swordsmen.

Born with a sword bone?
Wang Teng sighed secretly in his heart. Sure enough, in the land of Huaxia, there is no such kind of talent, and he must not be complacent when he has just improved.

There is no end to anyone who is too arrogant.

Seeing Wang Teng stop holding the sword hilt, Wu San, who was fully on guard, lowered his voice.

"What's the matter, is there anything going on ahead?"

Wang Teng replied: "No, I just moved my sword and fixed the back scabbard. It was a little crooked just now. Well, I didn't put it on properly. Now I can."

Wu San: "..."

The fog here is churning, even like the waves of the sea, the waves are rolling, and it is impossible to tell the difference between the south, the south and the north, if you walk around here with your head buried.

Wang Teng raised his gaze, and a part of the mountain in the sky bordered reality, making the forest park much larger than imagined.

Although it is not life-threatening, if you don't come out within three days, I'm afraid you will be trapped here for the rest of your life.

Suddenly, Wang Teng's ears moved slightly.

"someone is coming."

Wu San raised his sword: "Who?"

Wang Teng turned his head and raised his chin, looked behind him, "Here we come."

The fog behind the two of them kept churning, and the thick fog was even diluted for a few minutes by the sudden strong wind.

I saw Song Wenbo in a green shirt rushing out of the mist like an arrow from the string, as if riding the wind and breaking through the waves. The blank space created by the powerful force has been filled.

Seeing Song Wenbo rushing towards them with a long sword in hand, Wang Teng raised his brows. There are still warriors attacking them?
He immediately grabbed the hilt of the sword, opened and closed his feet, his waist sank slightly, his muscles swelled and heaved, and the powerful vajra energy in his body was continuously poured into the epee like a surging river.

The strength starts from the ground, runs through the back, condenses the strength of the whole body into one point, and the shot is earth-shattering.

On the other hand, Song Wenbo, rushing like a headless chicken, was overjoyed when he saw Wang Teng and Wu San. Just when he was about to open his mouth to ask about the way, he suddenly saw Wang Teng grabbing the hilt of his sword, and Wu San beside him Standing awkwardly, the long sword in his hand stood still like a rock, trying to gain momentum and strike out with the sword.

He suddenly realized that his charge was so fast, the other party must have regarded him as someone with malicious intentions, and was about to stop and open his mouth to explain, when he saw the bald man in front pull out the long sword behind him.

choke!
An extremely heavy sword cry swayed far away, and the translucent sword light visible to the naked eye rose instantly with a subtle golden meaning, and then volleyed towards him.

The berserk sword energy came out along with the epee through the body, drawing a half-moon shape nearly five meters in size and flying towards him.

The strong wind carried by the sword energy, which is enough to penetrate a building, blows away the dense fog, creating a clearly visible open space hundreds of meters away, revealing the figures of many warriors, and even the iron eagle in it The country's ability user looked at the mist that was suddenly blown away in astonishment.

Seeing the rapidly growing sword energy in his eyes, Song Wenbo's heart sank.

Caught off guard, there was no way to fight back, he stopped forcibly, and handed out the long sword with the scabbard, a sense of goodness like water emerged on his sword.

In contact with this powerful and unparalleled sword energy, the scabbard in Song Wenbo's hand suddenly shattered, revealing the snow-white sword body rippling like moonlight. In an instant, it was like a slippery and elastic ball.

Directly deflect this sword energy to the trajectory, and bounce it out.

This sword energy chopped off countless trees on Song Wenbo's right back, and after extending tens of meters, it exhausted its power and disappeared, leaving only a shockingly broken tree with broken branches, which was really a mess.

Actually bounced his sword energy away?
Wang Teng raised his brows, and when he was about to raise his sword and rush over, Wu San next to him whispered: "Tai Chi sword technique?!"

There was a hint of thought in his eyes, as if he had figured out some joints.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Wenbo hastily shouted: "I'm going to Wudang Song Wenbo, I hope your Excellency will hold back!!"

At this moment, his forehead was densely covered with sweat. If it hadn't been for Fu Zhixin, who used the most gentle power of Taiji swordsmanship to release this fierce and domineering sword energy, it is really hard to say what will happen next.

"Wudang Song Wenbo?"

Before Wang Teng was suspicious, Wu San grabbed Wang Teng's clothes and shook them desperately, almost staring at him.

"Wudang Song Wenbo, it's Wudang Song Wenbo, Wang Teng, the fifth young master on the list, a master of great perfection, who is only one step away from a peerless talented master who can step into the realm of tiger, leopard and thunder!"

Slapping Wu San's hand away, Wang Teng frowned and said, "Speak as you speak, don't move."

Wu San seemed a little excited, so he stepped forward to Song Wenbo and asked, "Brother Song, the strength of your Tai Chi swordsmanship just now is really a stroke of genius, how did you do it?"

Song Wenbo blushed for a while when he heard it, and looked at the tall figure in silence, and the epee in his hand was as light as a feather.

However, a low buzzing sound can be emitted from lightly moving, which shows how heavy this epee is.

Where did this ruthless person come from, with such terrifying strength.

Just as he was about to answer Wu San's question, several fierce battles suddenly broke out nearby, attracting everyone's attention.

(End of this chapter)