The crowd fell into a dead silence. Everyone looked at the unrecognizable Zhao Yuanwu with strange expressions.
The arrogant and domineering Zhao Yuanwu was now bruised and swollen like a pig's head!
The contrast between before and after was huge!
However, why did they feel so relieved?
Many people tried to hold back their laughter. Wan Baiqiu, Mao Na, and the others laughed out loud. They did not care about Zhao Yuanwu's identity at all.
"Serves him right! Evil people should be punished by evil people! "Mao Na said with a smile.
Yu Tao touched his face subconsciously. Once again, he was glad that he did not meet Wang Teng.
He could not compete in this competition. If he did, he would become a pig's head. The price was too high.
The corner of Ji Xiuming's mouth twitched. He suddenly did not want to compete with Wang Teng anymore.
Whoever met him would become a pig's head!
Even though he was very confident in himself, he still felt his scalp tingle.
It was too strange!
"He's just playing to the gallery!" On the other side, Ren Qingcang curled his lips in disdain. However, his slightly raised eyebrows exposed his inner thoughts.
That brick had left an indelible psychological shadow in many people's hearts.
Even those who had not experienced it were frightened. After all, it was not a good experience to be smashed like Zhao Yuanwu.
…
On the spectator stand, Lin Chuhan let out a long sigh of relief. Her pale face gradually regained some color. She had finally calmed down.
Zhao Yuanwu's 30-meter-long saber light had really frightened him. He thought that Wang Teng would end up seriously injured. He was so scared that he almost fainted.
He did not expect the tables to turn in the end. Wang Teng won in the end.
"This guy is always so scary!" Lin Chuhan looked at the person below with a hint of reproach in his eyes.
"Big Brother Wang Teng is so strong. Even Zhao Yuanwu can't beat him." Tian Xiaoxiao clasped her heart and said with a smitten look on her face.
"…" Lin Chuhan: "You're always acting cool and attracting bees and butterflies everywhere!!!"
"He is indeed very strong. Zhao Yuanwu is the representative sent by the sect. I did not expect him to be defeated by Wang Teng," Xu Wantong said with a sigh.
…
In General Bai's live broadcast room, super rockets bombarded the screen one after another, and countless bullet comments flooded the screen.
"666, that's awesome!"
"Mom asked me why I was kneeling on the phone, because I was really kneeling!"
"This is a true powerhouse. Zhao Yuanwu and the others have to step aside."
"That's awesome! I'm going to blow Wang Teng up!"
"The Brick Maniac is invincible!"
"The Brick Maniac is invincible!"
"The Brick Maniac is invincible!"
…
The audience in the live broadcast room was in an uproar. Many of them had become fans and were shouting that they were awesome. They only hated that they were not there and could not personally experience the intense competition.
In the arena.
Wang Teng glanced at the audience on the second floor. Someone had shouted "stop" just now. The voice had come from that direction.
He saw a middle-aged man standing at the edge of the audience on the second floor, staring at him with a gloomy gaze.
Wang Teng grinned at the person. He didn't take the other party to heart.
This was the National Number One Martial Arts Competition. What could the man do to him?
Moreover, he had Huang Hai as his backing. Would the man dare to make a move?
On the other side, Peng Yuanshan was also standing at the edge of the audience, staring at the middle-aged man expressionlessly.
Peng Yuanshan's aura was vaguely locked onto the man, causing him to be angry but not dare to say anything. In the end, he snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and returned to the audience.
Then, Wang Teng retracted his gaze and glanced at the attribute bubbles on the arena. There were quite a few of them, so he immediately picked them up.
[Fire Force 140]
[Advanced Fire Talent 12]
[Big Dipper Flaming Blade 1]
[Comprehension 36]
[Mental Strength 42]
…
One by one, the attribute bubbles entered Wang Teng's body, causing his eyes to light up.
Good stuff!
140 points of fire Force wasn't a small number, but more importantly, as the fire Force entered his body, Wang Teng … broke through!
When he returned from the Xingwu Continent, he was already a 6-star soldier-level martial warrior. He wasn't far from becoming a 7-star soldier-level martial warrior.
During the competition in the Dragon's Nest, the number of attribute bubbles dropped by the participants was very impressive. Many of them were fire Force, causing him to get closer and closer to becoming a 7-star soldier-level martial warrior.
Now, Zhao Yuanwu's 140 points of Fire Origin Force had finally allowed him to cross the threshold.
The seventh Force nucleus on his spine lit up!
Fire Force entered it …
7-star soldier-level martial warrior, achieved!
[Fire Force] (Star)
This breakthrough came a little too suddenly, so Wang Teng was caught off guard. He felt very conflicted.
He broke through during the competition!
Wasn't it a little too easy?
It was already bullying for him to participate in the National Number One Martial Arts Competition as a 6-star soldier-level martial warrior. Now, he advanced again.
Yes, the word 'again' was used well.
But this wasn't the main point!
The main point was that he was now a 7-star soldier-level martial warrior. How were the others going to fight him?
If Peng Yuanshan and the others asked him how confident he was, Wang Teng might tell them …
About … 120%!
120% was still too little. He was already very humble that he didn't say 180%!
One must be humble!
Wang Teng always remembered this saying. He was a humble person.
Next, there were also 12 points of advanced fire talent. His fire talent was already advanced, but as the attribute bubbles entered his body, his fire talent became stronger.
He also gained a lot of enlightenment and spirit attributes. It wasn't a waste of effort to smash people's heads with the brick … It was really tiring.
He even sacrificed his image and reputation.
Now, everyone must think that he was crazy. He always smashed his opponents until their faces were swollen. Even though he didn't smash them as hard as he did, he still smashed them.
To be honest, this wasn't what Wang Teng wanted. He wanted to be a proper, righteous, and normal young man.
Eh, this Big Dipper Flaming Saber seemed to be very powerful.
Heaven-level low-class combat technique!
Not bad, not bad!
An image of a person practicing a saber technique appeared in Wang Teng's mind. Flames surrounded the person's body and the flaming saber aura filled the air. The power was unparalleled.
In an instant, Wang Teng understood!
It was indeed a powerful saber technique!
It just so happened that he lacked a fire-element saber technique. Now, he could make up for it. Together with his flaming saber intent, its power would at least double.
After picking up the bubbles, Wang Teng was completely enlightened. He looked at Zhao Yuanwu with benevolence in his eyes.
He suddenly felt emotional.
This Zhao Yuanwu was his lucky star!
He helped him comprehend saber intent and even helped him break through to the 7-star soldier level. He even gave him this heaven-level low-class combat technique. Was there anyone better than him?
At this moment, the referee finally announced that Wang Teng was the winner. The medical staff rushed to the arena and carried Zhao Yuanwu onto a stretcher.
"Everyone, thank you for your hard work. You must treat him well," Wang Teng said to the medical staff with a sincere gaze.
"…" The medical staff was dumbfounded. As his opponent, what was Wang Teng doing?
Showing the benevolence of a victor?
No … Suddenly, they seemed to have understood something. He wanted them to treat Zhao Yuanwu so that he could beat him again!
This person was probably a devil!
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