Chapter 315
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Wang Teng was worried about the battle between Lord Yang and the Eight Arms Devil General.
The situation didn't look good!
He retracted his gaze and looked at Yao Hongshou, who was fighting with a few 6-star soldier-level martial warriors. His eyes turned cold.
"I have to get rid of it as soon as possible!"
Wang Teng held the battle sword in his hand. He recalled all the abilities he had and tried to find a way to kill Yao Hongshou.
It couldn't recover indefinitely. As long as the attack power exceeded a certain threshold, it could be destroyed. It wouldn't be able to recover anymore.
He wondered if the dark apparition could resist the poison Force of the Demon Lotus Poison Body.
A meaningful smile appeared at the edge of Wang Teng's lips. Then, his figure flashed, but he didn't join the battle. Instead, he wandered around.
"What is Wang Teng doing?"
Many people below were paying attention to the battle between them.
Many people hated Yao Hongshou to the core. They wanted to see him die on the spot. That would be satisfying.
However, Yao Hongshou's strength was beyond their expectations. They couldn't do anything to him even when they worked together.
Everyone saw that Wang Teng had left the battle and was wandering around. He didn't go to help.
Was he scared of Yao Hongshou? He didn't dare to go forward?
"He's looking for an opening and waiting for an opportunity!" Dongfang Yu noticed something. She said as she fought with the dark apparitions.
She had killed many dark apparitions. She was tired, but she still continued to kill them.
The others were also fighting with the dark apparitions. However, they kept looking at the sky. There were two battlefields that were the most eye-catching.
One was the battle between Lord Yang and the Eight Arms Devil General.
They were the key to this battle. If any of them died, Sun City wouldn't be able to survive.
After all, a general-level martial warrior was enough to change the outcome of a battle.
The other place was where Wang Teng was.
Yao Hongshou must die!
This was what everyone thought. If he lived, it would be unfair to everyone in Sun City.
"I hope he can succeed!" Li Rongxue prayed as she looked at Wang Teng.
She had always felt guilty because she was the one who had killed Yao Yu. Yao Hongshou had gone mad because of this and wanted to drag the entire Sun City down with him.
She felt that she was partly responsible, and her heart was uneasy.
However, Yao Hongshou, the culprit, was still out there. Li Rongxue couldn't tolerate that. The people of Yang City needed an explanation.
Killing Yao Hongshou was the answer.
She admitted that she couldn't do it, so she could only pin her hopes on Wang Teng.
After all, that guy was no ordinary genius!
…
Wang Teng was looking for Yao Hongshou's weakness, wanting to give him a fatal blow.
It was very difficult to truly kill Yao Hongshou with ordinary attacks. The only way was to attack with all his strength and use all his methods to bombard its vital points.
There was only one chance, so he had to seize the opportunity.
The few martial artists who were fighting with Yao Hongshou seemed to have seen through Wang Teng's thoughts and did their best to cooperate.
They didn't underestimate Wang Teng just because his cultivation level was lower than theirs. Wang Teng's strength had gained their recognition.
Although this kid was ridiculously young, he was really strong. He couldn't be judged by common sense. Perhaps he could really kill Yao Hongshou in one hit.
Yao Hongshou glanced at Wang Teng and sneered. "Little b * stard, show me what you've got. When I'm done with these old things, it'll be your death."
Wang Teng didn't answer. He stared at Yao Hongshou's moving body and circulated his Force, condensing a sharp sword glow on his battle sword.
At a certain moment!
The ninety percent sword aura was completely unleashed!
Wang Teng raised his sword high.
Clang!
Like a sharp sword being unsheathed, a gigantic crimson sword glow shot up into the sky as if it was going to pierce the clouds.
Monstrous flames rose from Wang Teng's body and instantly filled half the sky.
Rolling heat waves shot up into the sky!
A faint sword aura wrapped around it.
The people below were extremely shocked. They stared blankly at Wang Teng with their mouths wide open.
Yao Hongshou felt that his heart was entangled by a fatal sword aura. It was as if once it descended, he would be drowned by the overwhelming sword aura.
He couldn't dodge it, he couldn't dodge it!
It sounded long, but in reality, it only took an instant.
Wang Teng stabbed out with his sword!
In an instant, the crimson sword glow swept out.
In the sky and on the ground, the boundless Sword Qi filled the air, forming a hurricane.
Yao Hongshou was at the center of the hurricane.
At this moment, his face was filled with shock and disbelief. He couldn't understand how Wang Teng could use such a powerful sword.
Yao Hongshou's mind was shaken. His entire body was wrapped by a dense sense of death. Darkness Force surged out crazily, and black light flickered as he struggled to resist.
The sword aura condensed into a solid form. Yao Hongshou couldn't resist it in the end. Sword wounds appeared on his body, and blood splattered.
He felt that the sword aura contained another force. The darkness Force in his body was actually being eroded and was fading.
"What is this?" Yao Hongshou's expression changed drastically as if he had seen a ghost.
Poison Force!
And this was just the beginning.
A glaring sword glow suddenly appeared in the sky. While he was weakening, it pierced through his heart.
Yao Hongshou's eyes widened. He slowly lowered his head. He felt that his heart had already exploded, and only fragments were left.
Death descended!
Boundless darkness swallowed his consciousness.
His flesh and blood body lost the defense of the darkness Force and couldn't resist the sword aura anymore. It was completely torn into pieces.
Yao Hongshou died on the spot!
Not even his bones were left!
The sword aura finally dissipated slowly, and the surroundings fell into silence.
The dark apparitions below were also targeted. The sword aura swept the ground, and an empty space was cleared.
The human race martial artists stood on the spot in a daze.
Gulp!
The sound of saliva swallowing could be heard. They were so shocked that they were speechless.
"Is he still human?"
Yi Kaicheng couldn't help but curse.
Everyone looked at Wang Teng in unison. They saw that he was still maintaining his sword stance.
Crack!
Suddenly, the battle sword in his hand cracked. Under everyone's gaze, the battle sword broke inch by inch. In the end, only the sword hilt was left in his hand.
Even the battle sword couldn't resist the terrifying sword aura just now!
This battle sword had been with Wang Teng for a long time. They didn't expect it to break here today!
The few 6-star soldier-level martial artists had already retreated when Wang Teng attacked. They were the closest to him, so they could feel the terror of the sword aura the most.
Even they couldn't unleash this level of sword aura!
This brat was too monstrous!
On the other side of the battlefield, the Eight Arms Devil General turned around. He squinted his eyes, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes. "This brat can't be left alive!"
…
Wang Teng's killing of Yao Hongshou boosted everyone's morale, but they were still at a disadvantage overall.
Göring's array had reached a critical juncture. His forehead was full of sweat, and his face was pale. However, he still gritted his teeth and persevered.
As long as this array was successful, the situation might be reversed!
At this moment, a black light shot from the side and went straight for Göring …
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