Chapter 42

The end of the night's fleece, bah... the end of the night's training!

After picking up the last attributes, Wang Teng came out of Jixing Martial Arts Hall and drove home along the seaside road.

The Pole Star Martial Arts Gym was established by the sea.

And along the coastline, there is a road, and there are basically no vehicles passing by at night.

Under the pitch-black night, it seemed extraordinarily secluded.

Wang Teng was the last to leave, and the other martial arts students had already gone home.

Music was on in the car.

The exciting music dispels the surrounding silence...

Today I watch the snow drift by in the cold night

Flying far away with a cooled heart

Chasing after wind and rain, unable to distinguish traces in fog

The sky is wide, you and me

Can change (who is not changing)

...

squeak……

The harsh sound of brakes suddenly sounded, breaking the rhythm of the music.

Wang Teng stopped the car dangerously, and his body rushed forward due to inertia, but he is a warrior after all, and his body coordination ability is extraordinary, so he stopped immediately.

High beams illuminate the front, and a big tree falls in the middle of the road.

At the same time, on the trunk of the big tree, sat an invisible figure.

Wang Teng frowned.

This person seems to be a bad person.

It was totally directed at him.

Just as he was about to get out of the car, he suddenly remembered something and opened his [Spiritual Vision] eye.

A group of light like a 50-watt incandescent lamp appeared in the field of vision...

Force!

Musha! !

Wang Teng's heart skipped a beat, why would a warrior come to him? Who is the opponent? What's the purpose...

A bunch of questions came to mind.

However, compared with the intensity of the luminosity fed back from the eyes of [Spirit Vision], and compared with himself, even if he fights, he will not be afraid.

Wang Teng took out his sword, put on his gloves, and slowly got out of the car.

"Hand over the things!" The man looked at Wang Teng and said suddenly.

"What? I don't seem to know you!" Wang Teng said suspiciously.

"It doesn't matter if you know me or not, but if you hand over what you got from Bao'an Mountain, I can spare your life." The man said coldly.

"What did you get from Bao'an Mountain? I don't know what you're talking about." Wang Teng's heart skipped a beat.

How does this person know that he took it?

The man sneered, stood up and walked towards Wang Teng: "You don't know? Then where did you get the sword and gloves in your hand?"

"Of course I bought this." Wang Teng said indifferently.

The other party walked in, and he finally saw clearly that this was a man in his thirties, his appearance was unremarkable, but his eyes were like a lone wolf walking alone, not like a kind person.

"When death is imminent, you still dare to speak hard." The man raised his mobile phone: "The members of our team all have positioning systems installed on their mobile phones. brought back his mobile phone."

"Damn it, there is a positioning device on the phone, so careless!" Wang Teng cursed himself inwardly.

"How about it, you have nothing to say, tell me where the things are, and I will spare your life."

"I might as well tell you that I am a warrior. Even if you are a mere warrior with a rune weapon, you can't be my opponent."

"So, don't make mistakes." The man said lightly.

Wang Teng rejoiced in his heart: "Fortunately, I have always carried those two mobile phones with me. This person has just found me, and he probably doesn't know where my home is."

There was a shocked look on his face.

"Warrior, you are actually a warrior!"

"But if I give you something, will you really let me go?"

Wang Teng was possessed by an opera spirit, with an uneasy expression on his face, both hesitant and a little scared, as if it was difficult to make a decision.

"Of course, you should be thankful that I'm the only one handling this matter."

"If my other teammates know about it, hehe, they're not as easy to talk to as I am," the man said.

"The others don't know?" Wang Teng raised his head.

"Yes, that's all I know, so you don't have to worry about other people making trouble for you." The man seemed to want to convince Wang Teng with a sincere expression.

"Okay, then I'll tell you, you have to promise to spare my life.

Wang Teng gritted his teeth, and finally nodded heavily.

He walked towards each other.

The man had a smile on his face: "Don't worry, I will do what I say. I, a warrior, will not lie to you, a little warrior."

"I put that thing in..."

Wang Teng walked within three meters in front of the man, his eyes fixed, and he stomped heavily, violently.

The smile on the man's face suddenly became ferocious!

"Little bastard, I knew you would not be honest, and I have been on guard against you for a long time. How can I hide this little thought from me."

"A mere warrior!"

"Today I will show you the gap between warriors and warriors!"

The man punched Wang Teng with a fist, and the fist was covered with a layer of yellow force, giving off a thick and heavy feeling.

Wang Teng swung his long sword.

Basic swordsmanship down to the micro level!

When the sword was drawn, no force was used.

However, just as the long sword collided with the opponent's fist, an explosive scorching force burst out.

boom!

The two collided and roared.

Wang Teng tried his best, but the opponent regarded him as a warrior and just hit him at will.

Let's judge!

laugh!

Muscles were severed, bones were severed, blood spurted and splashed Lao Gao.

The man's screams followed.

"what!"

One arm was chopped off by Wang Teng.

The man who was confident just now, as if everything was under control, now his face was pale, his face was distorted by pain, and his face was full of shock and disbelief.

"Musha!"

"You are actually a warrior!!"

The man couldn't help screaming, he never imagined that the boy in front of him, who looked like just a high school student, would be a real martial artist.

escape!

must escape!

Otherwise you will die! !

The man had a broken arm, and his strength was greatly damaged. He knew that he was no match for Wang Teng, so he turned and ran away full of resentment.

He saw Wang Teng's murderous face.

And those indifferent eyes.

I can't see the slightest anxiety and fear for a long time, it's all fake, it's all pretended by him.

This...a dramatist!

"Want to go!"

Wang Teng cut off the man's arm with one move, without any hesitation, his subtle body skills unfolded, his speed increased sharply, and the sword was wrapped in flames, and he slashed towards the opponent.

"Boy, don't bully people too much!" The man yelled in horror, dodging again and again.

Wang Teng remained unmoved, and followed his body like a shadow, pressing every step of the way.

But the opponent is obviously the kind of veteran warrior with rich actual combat experience, even if he was seriously injured, he still struggled to support him.

"It can't be too long!"

"Quick battle!"

Wang Teng's heart was urgent, and in a trance, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and the sword was thrown out of his hand and slammed at the opponent.

call out!

The battle sword carried the power of flames, rushing forward like a crossbow bolt off the string.

The man's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinprick, the hairs all over his body stood up, and he tried his best to dodge sideways.

laugh!

The war sword cut open his chest, leaving a bloodstain, and there were scorched marks all around.

But he still escaped the sword after all.

"Hoohoo!" The man panted heavily, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

"Hahaha, little bastard, you can't kill me, today...

He laughed out loud, but before he could finish speaking, a gust of chilly wind slammed hard from his right side.

Turned.

A fist that looked like an ice lump quickly enlarged in front of his eyes!

"Ice Element Force!"

"Do not!!!"