Unbeginning Heavenly Emperor

Chapter 159 Decisive Battle 【Recommendation】

The battle has been going on in full swing. Luo Ming and Ling Wei defeated all the opponents with a strong posture in the arena, which attracted a lot of applause.

The audience in the stands seemed to have expected this result. They were originally the most evil geniuses in the Wu Palace, so it was not surprising that they had this result.

As for Wang Teng, as the veritable No. [-] genius in Wuwangfu, he was sitting in the front row of the stands, watching all this silently.

As the first talent in Wuwangfu, he did not participate in these primary elections. What he had to do was wait for these people to decide No. 1, and then fight against this person to become the champion of the Golden Seal Competition.

Not only is Wang Teng powerful, but he also has a very good style of doing things. During this year, he has won over many people from Prince Wu's Mansion, so he is the most popular voice to become the next mansion master.

As for Luo Dao, if he didn't appear in the Golden Seal Competition, he would be regarded as giving up the qualification to compete, and the position of the Palace Master's heir would be taken for granted by the champion of the Golden Seal Competition.

"Luo Ming to Ling Wei!" When the voice of the Great Elder Luo Kun resounded, the eyes of the audience in the stands suddenly became much hotter.

Both Luo Ming and Ling Wei are the most monstrous geniuses here, and the battle process can be described as very exciting, but Ling Wei is obviously better than Luo Ming. After Luo Ming gritted his teeth and persisted for a few minutes, it ended in failure.

After Ling Wei defeated Luo Ming, her eyes turned to Wang Teng. She was no longer the ignorant little girl a year ago. Luo Tian once warned her to be careful of Wang Teng, but he didn't explain the specific reason. However, she knew that it was absolutely impossible for Luo Tian to say this for no reason, so she also kept a wary attitude towards Wang Teng in her heart.

"The final decisive battle - Wang Teng vs Ling Wei."

Luo Kun's voice resounded, and everyone's eyes were on the two of them. They knew that the next battle would determine who would be the next Palace Master.

Once becoming the palace lord, it means that he has mastered the pivotal power in the Wuwang Palace.

After Ling Wei rested for half an hour and fully recovered her energy, she slowly opened her eyes, the spiritual power in her body slowly circulated, and the Ziyun Hunyuan Sword in her hand pointed at Wang Teng.

"Brother Luo Dao, I will definitely take down the position of the heir to the palace lord, and hand it over to you when you come back." Ling Wei murmured to herself, with firmness in her beautiful eyes.

Wang Teng sat at the front of the stands, with a handsome face and a warm smile on his face, which attracted the attention of many young women.

He slowly raised his eyelids, there seemed to be a sound of wind and thunder under his feet, and then he moved, bringing a burst of oppressive wind, and it landed in front of Ling Wei lightly: "Cousin Ling Wei, I knew I would win in the end!" The person must be you."

There was a faint blue light around Wang Teng's body. When he held his palm, a blue Qingfengluoyu sword appeared in his hand. Looking at the fluctuation of spiritual power, it was a top-grade spiritual weapon. Under the sunlight, it reflected a piece of Sen Leng!
Ling Wei's eyes met Wang Teng's pitch-black eyes, and she kept a calm look on her peerless face, and said coldly: "Then you have to be careful, I won't hold back for a while."

Wang Teng smiled lightly: "I didn't expect you to speak so coldly, why are you so nice to that boy Luo Dao alone?"

Ling Wei was noncommittal, but the golden spiritual power had already wrapped the Ziyun Hunyuan Sword in her hand, and a strong wind swept away, blowing away all the dust on the ground.

"Okay, since you don't want to say more, let's fight!" Wang Teng smiled slightly, and the next moment, he stomped the sole of his foot on the ground fiercely. A few cracks spread out at the center of the sole of the foot, and the surging blue spiritual power burst out from the body.

Ling Wei felt the coercion emanating from Wang Teng's body, and her eyes became more solemn. Yu held the purple long sword tightly in her hand, and the fierce wind wafted on the sword, pointing at Wang Teng from afar. Under the reflection, the cold light was cold.

As the spiritual power of the two rose, the originally noisy stands became quiet. Everyone's eyes were on the two of them. Many people were looking forward to the final result of the competition. Being the head of the palace, that is one step to reach the sky.

Swish!
Wang Teng stared at the woman who looked like a green lotus on the opposite side, and broke the silence first, turned into a streamer and slammed towards Ling Wei fiercely!

"Let's fight, the position of Palace Master must be mine. I have been waiting for this seat for many years!" Wang Teng's deep voice roared in his throat.

Wang Teng's movements instantly attracted everyone's attention. He was like a human-shaped monster, rubbing against the air along the way and making a huge roar. Before he reached Ling Wei, Ling Wei could already feel a strong wind blowing against his face. come.

Ling Wei looked at the rushing figure with a calm expression. His spiritual power was metallic, with an indestructible sharpness. Just before Wang Teng approached her, he moved his right foot slightly, and Wang Teng The offensive was resolved, and the Ziyun Hunyuan sword in his hand stabbed towards the latter's neck without hesitation.

Wang Teng's figure stopped suddenly, and the Qingfeng Luoyu Sword and Ziyun Hunyuan Sword collided fiercely, and there was a sound of gold and iron, and a fierce wind swept across the competition platform.

After resisting Ling Wei's offensive, Wang Teng raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at the graceful figure in front of him lightly. Ling Wei's dress pressed tightly on her body, outlining a graceful figure.

"Xuanyuan One Qi Sword!"

Feeling the whirring energy behind her, Ling Wei raised her frivolous eyebrows, and the golden spiritual power in her body roared out, releasing an invincible pressure!

"Golden Light Breaking Spirit Sword!"

The golden spiritual power roared in front of her, and then she stabbed out with a sharp sword, the majestic spiritual power surged out, and directly transformed into a golden dragon five or six feet in size in front of him, and then there was an earth-shattering dragon sound. The groaning sound resounded, and with violent power, it smashed towards Wang Teng!

The golden dragon carried a strong coercion, and cracks were directly oppressed on the ground!

"Ling Wei, your realm is always one level behind mine, how can you fight me?" Wang Teng smiled coldly, the long sword in his hand shone with light, and then he grasped the palm of his hand, and the golden dragon suddenly turned into countless lights Points dissipate into the void.

At this time, Wang Teng, like a god of war, will burst out with powerful power every time he moves. Many people nodded with satisfaction when they saw this scene. This Wang Teng can become the number one genius among the younger generation. It really is a well-deserved reputation.

Su Ye watched the battle between the two in the arena. Wang Teng was an important pawn he arranged in Prince Wu's Mansion. If Wang Teng could become the next Palace Master of King Wu's Mansion, then it would be easier for them to win King Wu's Mansion. many.

Su Ye gently picked up the teacup in front of him, and the corner of his mouth curled up sharply. No matter how powerful you are, Luo Tian, ​​I can still take you down without anyone noticing.

Luo Tian's eyes flickered, and he watched the battle in the field expressionlessly, not knowing what else to think about.

"Golden Dragon Subdues Demons!"

The golden dragon was shattered, and Ling Wei suddenly let out a muffled hum, and the spiritual power surged all over her body, and the Ziyun Hunyuan sword turned into a golden dragon again, covering Wang Teng's body.

"It's useless, you are not my opponent!"

Facing Ling Wei's desperate resistance, Wang Teng shook his head with a sneer, and with a flick of the long sword, a fierce wind swept away, crushing the golden dragon again.

The situation on the field soon showed a one-sided advantage. Ling Wei was completely suppressed by Wan Teng without using the "Phantom Dragon's Immortal Eye", but Luo Dao had warned her that she could not do it anyway. Use the magic dragon's immortal pupil, because that will bring her endless troubles.

"Ling Wei, you'd better admit defeat obediently, you are not my opponent!" Wang Teng stared at Ling Wei in front of him, smiled lightly, and immediately had no intention of procrastinating, because he had long coveted the position of the heir to the palace lord.

This thought flashed in Wang Teng's mind, and Wang Teng's eyes suddenly felt cold. Immediately, he grasped the palm of his hand, and waves of powerful spiritual power roared out of his body like a tide.

These spiritual powers were condensed and formed on his long sword, turning into a huge mammoth, just like the real thing!

"Xuanyuan Tiantian Strike!"

The mammoth took shape, Wang Teng let out a roar, and immediately stabbed out with a sword, the spiritual power in this world became boiling in an instant.

Facing Wang Teng's fierce offensive, Ling Wei gritted her teeth lightly, and the golden spiritual power in her body surged out, and then condensed into a slowly blooming golden lotus in front of him.

boom!
The mammoth formed by condensing spiritual power roared down, and finally hit the golden lotus fiercely. Although the golden lotus did not dissipate immediately, under the fierce attack, cracks appeared!
"Break me!"

Wang Teng sneered, and the golden lotus exploded immediately, turning into countless golden spots of light.

snort!
The golden lotus shattered, and Ling Wei let out a muffled snort, but there was still a hint of stubbornness on her peerless face, and she had no intention of retreating.

"Since you don't want to show up, don't blame me!"

Seeing Ling Wei's expression, a ruthless look flashed across Wang Teng's eyes. At this moment, he seemed to be able to imagine the situation when he became the palace master. The gentleness on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by a hideous, mammoth look. The giant shadow of the elephant directly and fiercely towards the latter's delicate body.

"Brother Luo Dao, I'm about to lose. I didn't help you keep the position of heir to the Palace Master that should belong to you," Ling Wei murmured.

"Your Brother Luo Dao may have died outside long ago. Even if you become the palace master, it's useless." Wang Teng sneered, but the offensive in his hand became more and more fierce!
But just as his voice fell, a thunderous voice, carrying a billow of spiritual power, came from afar, and in the blink of an eye, a purple streamer appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Cousin Wang Teng, why do you have to be so ruthless!"

The spiritual power roared all over the sky, and Luo Dao suddenly swept away from the purple-winged unicorn. Countless people saw it, and a tall and straight figure suddenly stood in front of Ling Wei.

"Luo Dao!" The moment Luo Dao's tall and straight figure appeared, Luo Tian's eyes suddenly burst into ecstasy, and his body trembled slightly. Luo Dao finally came back at this juncture!
(End of this chapter)