End the night of the wool wool, yuck … end the night of training!
Wang Teng picked up the final attribute, came out from Extreme Star Dojo, and drove home along the seaside road.
Extreme Star Dojo is built by the sea.
And along the coastline, there is a highway, and at night there are basically no vehicles passing by.
Under the dark night, it seemed extremely secluded.
Wang Teng left again at the latest, and the other Dojo students have already returned home.
There was music in the car.
The violent music dispels the silence of all around …
Today I watched the snow drift in the cold night
Floating into the distance with a cooled heart
Chasing the fog in the wind and rain
The sky is vast, you and me
May change (who is not changing)
...
squeak...
The harsh sound of the brakes suddenly sounded, breaking the rhythm of the music.
Wang Teng stopped the car dangerously, his body rushed forward due to inertia, but he was a Martial Artist after all, his physical coordination ability was extraordinary, and he stopped immediately.
The high beam light illuminates the front, and a big tree falls in the middle of the road.
At the same time, on the trunk of the big tree, sit a silhouette of indistinct appearance.
Wang Teng wrinkled frowned.
This person seems to be a bad comer.
It's exactly like he was directed at him.
Just about to get off, suddenly remembered something, and opened the eye of [Spiritual Gaze].
A cluster of light like a 50-watt incandescent lamp appeared in the field of vision …
Origin Power!
Martial Artist! !
Wang Teng jumped in his heart, why would Martial Artist find himself? Who is the other party? What is the purpose …
A bunch of doubts rise in the mind.
However, the brightness of the feedback from the eye of [Spiritual Gaze], and then comparing himself, even if he fights, he is not afraid.
Wang Teng took out the battle sword, put on gloves, and walked off slowly.
"Hand over things!" The man looked at Wang Teng and suddenly said.
"What? I don't seem to know you!" Wang Teng said doubtfully.
"It doesn't matter whether you know me or not, but what you get from Bao'an Mountain, hand it over and I can spare you a life." The person coldly said.
"What Bao'an Mountain got, I don't know what you are talking about." Wang Teng giggled.
How does this person know that it was taken by himself?
The man was sneaked, stood up and walked to Wang Teng: "You don't know? Where did the sword and gloves in your hand come from?"
"I bought it naturally," Wang Teng said indifferently.
When the other party walked in, he finally saw that this was a man in his 30s, with no features in appearance, but his eyes were like lone wolves alone, not like good kind.
"Dying to the end, I dare to speak hard." The man raised his mobile phone: "Our team members, the positioning system is installed on the mobile phone, you really conceal it very well, destroy the corpse and evidence, dead men tell no tales, Unfortunately, they stupidly brought their mobile phones back. "
"Damn, there is a positioning device on the phone, so careless!" Wang Teng secretly scolded himself.
"How about it, I have nothing to say, tell me where the things are, and I will spare you."
"May I tell you, I am a Martial Artist, even if you have a trifling Martial Apprentice with a rune weapon, it is impossible as my opponent."
"So, don't mistake yourself." The man said indifferently.
Wang Teng was fortunate in his heart: "Fortunately, I have always brought those 2 mobile phones with me. This person has just approached me. I don't know where my home is."
There was a shock on his face.
"Martial Artist, you turned out to be Martial Artist!"
"But, if I give you something, will you really let me go?"
Wang Teng's playfulness and embarrassment, he was both hesitant and a little afraid, and it seemed difficult to choose.
"Of course, you should be thankful that I am the only one to handle this matter."
"If it is known to my other teammates, hehe, they don't talk as well as me," the man said.
"Other people don't know?" Wang Teng lifts the head.
"Yes, as I know, so you don't have to worry about other people getting in trouble with you." The man seems to be sincere in order to convince Wang Teng.
"Okay, then I will tell you, you must promise to spare me.
Wang Teng gritted his teeth, eventually heavily nodded.
He walked towards the other party.
The man had a smile on his face: "Relax, when I say that, I am a Martial Artist and I won't lie to you a little Martial Apprentice."
"I'll put that thing …"
Wang Teng walked within 3 meters in front of the man, expressed congeals, stomped under his feet, and suddenly broke out.
The smile on the man's face was abrupt!
"Little bastard, I knew you wouldn't be honest, I've guarded you for a long time, and I can't hide from you with this careful thought."
"Trifling Martial Apprentice!"
"Today I will show you the gap between Martial Artist and Martial Apprentice!"
The man threw a punch at Wang Teng, covered with a layer of yellow Origin Power, showing a thick and heavy feeling.
Wang Teng waved a long sword.
Minute Subtlety Level Basic Sword Technique!
When the sword was made, no Origin Power was used.
However, just as the long sword collided with the opponent's fist, a burst of scorching Origin Power burst out.
Bang!
2 The two collided and roared.
Wang Teng tried his best, and the other party regarded him as Martial Apprentice, just a random blow.
High judgment!
Chi!
Muscles were cut off, bones were cut off, blood spewed, splashing Lao Gao.
The screams of men also sounded.
"Ah!"
One arm was cut off by Wang Teng.
The man who just had a good sense of mind, like a man who is in control, his face is pale at the moment, his face is twisted by pain, and his face is surprised and angry and incredible.
"Martial Artist!"
"You are a Martial Artist !!"
The man couldn't help screaming. He couldn't think of it anyway. The kid in front of him who looked like a high school student would be a real Martial Artist.
escape!
Must escape!
Otherwise it will die! !
The man broke his arm and suffered a great loss of strength. Knowing that he was not Wang Teng's opponent, he turned around and fled with resentment.
He saw Wang Teng's face full of killing intent.
And those indifferent eyes.
I haven't seen the slightest bit of anxiety and fear, they are all fake, they are all pretended by him.
This … the playful!
"Want to go!"
Wang Teng cut off the man's arm with a single move, without any hesitation, the Minute Subtlety Level movement technique unfolded, the speed increased dramatically, and flames were wrapped around the battle sword, slashing towards each other.
"Boy, don't bully intolerably!" The man yelled in horror, dodge again and again.
Wang Teng remain unmoved, movement technique follows the shadows, pressing step by step.
But for Fang Ming, it is the old Daoist Martial Artist with rich practical experience. Even if he was seriously injured, he still supports it.
"Can't drag too long!"
"do it quickly !"
Wang Teng's heart was urgent, and in a trance, a flash of light flashed over, and the battle sword disengaged and threw it at the other party.
call out!
The battle sword carried the might of flame, like a crossbow arrow off the string, rushing forward.
The man's pupil suddenly shrunk to the size of the tip of the needle, and his entire body of hair grew up, and he tried his best to hide sideways.
Chi!
The battle sword scratched his chest, leaving a blood mark, all around were burnt marks.
But he escaped the sword after all.
"Hu hu hu!" The man gasped heavily, feeling like avoiding a catastrophe.
"Hahaha, little bastard, you can't kill me, today …
He laughed heartily, but the words were not finished yet, a burst of cold wind hit fiercely from his right side.
Turned.
A fist-like fist quickly zoomed in front of the eyes!
"Ice Element Origin Power!"
"No !!!!"