Understanding Tantai Xuan's intentions, Wang Teng couldn't help but smirk.
Tantai Xuan's attack from last night flashed through his mind. Every move was deadly and aimed at the vital points. Every move was simple to the extreme, without any unnecessary movements.
Wang Teng followed suit and gradually displayed it in his battle with Yue Qun.
On the opposite side, Yue Qun could clearly feel that Wang Teng's attack style had suddenly changed. His attacks were more tricky and deadly, full of danger.
At first, he was not adept at this kind of attack, so he could easily block it. However, as time went on, Wang Teng's attacks became faster and faster.
The changes in his moves also became smoother and smoother. For example, in the previous round of attacks, it was clearly aimed at the eyes a second ago, but in the next second, it was aimed at the temples.
Unpredictable changes!
He was really hard to fathom!
Cold sweat broke out on Yue Qun's forehead as he gradually found it difficult to parry. At the same time, he finally realized something infuriating.
"Bastard, you actually used me as a sparring partner." Yue Qun was furious, his face flushed red.
"Uh … I've been discovered!" Wang Teng was stunned and suddenly felt a little guilty.
Yue Qun glared at him angrily. His Force surged wildly and actually condensed into a lion's head on his fist. The wind stirred up, and there was even a faint angry lion's roar.
"Furious Lion's Fist!"
Wang Teng's eyes suddenly focused!
This was Yue Qun's famous battle technique!
Seeing this scene, the crowd below also cried out in surprise.
"It's here, it's here, Yue Qun's Furious Lion's Fist!"
"Advanced Mystic-class battle technique, Furious Lion's Fist!"
"This time, Wang Teng is definitely going to lose!"
…
The introduction of Raging Lion Fist appeared in Wang Teng's mind. This battle technique used a person's anger as a trigger. The person would circulate their Force to the maximum and gather it at one spot to form a lion's head. The lion would attack furiously, and its power would be astonishing!
Therefore, the angrier it was, the more powerful it was!
Yue Qun's mastery of the Furious Lion Fist had already reached the point of perfection. Originally, with his state of mind and Wang Teng's actions, he wouldn't have been so angry under normal circumstances. However, in order to execute the Furious Lion Fist, he had amplified his emotions and wanted to unleash his strongest attack.
Because he didn't want to lose this battle!
Roar!
Yue Qun's angry roar resounded through the surroundings. He punched out, and the huge lion head pounced towards Wang Teng. The fierce wind blew Wang Teng's hair back.
Clang!
The sound of weapons being unsheathed rang out!
A fiery-red sword light slashed out, and it was abnormally dazzling!
The lion's head … had been destroyed!
Yue Qun felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His entire body trembled as a sword wound appeared on his chest, causing blood to spurt out.
He slowly lowered his head. His anger had long since disappeared, leaving only astonishment.
After a few seconds of silence, Yue Qun sighed sadly, "I lost!"
Wang Teng looked at him, not knowing what to say.
"It's very difficult to enter the top 100. I bitterly held on so that I wouldn't be defeated by others. I didn't expect to lose to you today." Yue Qun said bitterly.
"However, losing to you is not an injustice."
After he finished speaking, he gave Wang Teng a meaningful glance. Then, he walked down the arena.
… …
The surroundings were completely silent. The crowd seemed to be unable to accept this fact and were completely speechless.
Yue Qun walked down the stage, and the crowd couldn't help but make way for him.
He allowed the blood on his chest to spill out as he walked away step by step. His back was lonely.
"Yue Qun actually lost!"
"This is …"
The crowd didn't know how to describe their feelings at that moment. They could still accept the defeat of Zhuo Tai and the others, but now, even Yue Qun, who was in the top 100, had lost to Wang Teng. It was really hard for them to accept.
Wang Teng looked at Yue Qun's back as he left, and thought to himself, "Teacher, I wanted to teach them.
"Teacher, oh teacher, you asked me to challenge them. Have you ever thought about what kind of blow it would be to them if I defeated all of them?"
He shook his head and looked at the few attribute bubbles that had fallen on the ground.
[Comprehension * 8]
[Earth Force * 20]
[Furious Lion Fist * 6]
… …
Pick them up!
In an instant, the few bubbles merged into Wang Teng's body, increasing his comprehension and increasing his Earth Force.
At the same time, an Advanced Mystic-class combat skill appeared in his mind — Furious Lion Fist!
"This combat skill is quite interesting." Wang Teng thought to himself as he walked down the stage and left the field.
The crowd finally burst into discussion.
"Wang Teng is too monstrous!"
"He can even defeat a senior in the top 100. Is he really a freshman? He can't be a senior in disguise, right? "
"We're both freshmen. Why is the gap between us so big?"
"I suddenly feel that it's a little sad to be in the same generation as him!"
… …
As soon as Wang Teng left the field, he was stopped by Zhuge Xiaoliang.
The fatty laughed happily and pulled Wang Teng to a corner where there was no one. He said, "Hehehe, thanks to you, I've earned a lot tonight. Come, I'll transfer the 300 credits you won to you."
"How much did you earn tonight?" Wang Teng asked.
"Not much, not much. Just 1200 credits," Zhuge Xiaoliang said proudly.
Wang Teng pondered for a moment and suddenly asked, "I'll continue to challenge the other top 100 students. Are you interested in cooperating?"
"You're still going to challenge?" Zhuge Xiaoliang was shocked.
He thought that Wang Teng would stop after defeating Yue Qun and entering the top 100. However, he thought about it and realized that Wang Teng seemed to have other goals. It wasn't just to enter the top 100.
"How confident are you?" he asked.
"I'll challenge from the bottom to the top. I'll tell you in advance how confident I am. You can decide the ratio according to the situation," Wang Teng said with a flash in his eyes.
Zhuge Xiaoliang pondered for a moment and immediately realized the business opportunity. He nodded and said, "Okay, then it's settled. But how are we going to split the profits?"
"Fifty-fifty," Wang Teng said.
"Okay, fifty-fifty it is!" Zhuge Xiaoliang looked like he was at a disadvantage. He gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely.
"Tomorrow I'll challenge Fang Ming, who's ranked 99th," Wang Teng said.
"How confident are you?" Zhuge Xiaoliang's eyes lit up and asked immediately.
"One hundred percent!"
"Are you sure?" Zhuge Xiaoliang didn't believe him.
"I didn't even use half of my strength against Yue Qun today," Wang Teng glanced at him and said.
"Hahaha, okay. Let me work on it. I guarantee that we'll both earn a lot," Zhuge Xiaoliang said happily.
Then, the two of them discussed for a while more before they revealed sinister smiles and left together.
After saying goodbye to Zhuge Xiaoliang, Wang Teng went all the way to Tantai Xuan's place.
"You're here. How do you feel tonight?"
Tantai Xuan opened the door as if he already knew the result. He led Wang Teng to the training room and asked with a smile.
"I don't feel much, but it's useful," Wang Teng said.
"Very good. Looks like you've understood my intentions," Tantai Xuan nodded.
The two of them came to the training room and stood opposite each other. Tantai Xuan reached out and hooked his finger.
"Then let me see how much you've improved tonight!"
…
Half an hour later, Wang Teng lay on the ground, panting heavily.
The confidence that he had built up after defeating Yue Qun was immediately dealt a heavy blow.
"My stupid disciple, don't be discouraged. You've improved a little. Keep it up!" Tantai Xuan squatted beside him and smiled.
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