Chapter 368
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Wang Teng won!
The entire Dragon's Den was in an uproar.
This result was out of many people's expectations, especially Ji Xiuming's supporters. They didn't expect him to lose to Wang Teng. They couldn't accept this result.
However, many people were shouting Wang Teng's name. They were cheering and cheering for him!
His performance had won the hearts of many people.
Powerful people would receive respect and admiration wherever they went. Wang Teng's strength was undeniable.
In General Bai's live-stream, a rich person sent 100 rockets.
The audience was in an uproar.
"Too impressive!"
"Dark horse, definitely a dark horse!"
"Wang Teng is amazing. He even defeated Ji Xiuming!"
"I feel like I'm seeing a supernova rising!"
…
And this was the view of ordinary people. As for warriors, they could see much more.
For example, Wang Teng was actually a 6-star soldier-level martial warrior.
Another example was that he had water-type Force.
He even mastered water-type Blade Intent!
All these things shocked everyone. Wang Teng revealed many things in this competition.
On the second floor of the spectator stand, Ji Huayang heaved a sigh of relief and sat down dejectedly. The First University lost. They lost to Huanghai Military Academy.
This result was hard for him to accept.
However, could he blame Ji Xiuming?
Of course not!
He knew that Ji Xiuming had tried his best. However, Wang Teng was too monstrous. Monstrous people like him were rare, but he couldn't do anything about it. He couldn't blame him.
Ji Huayang looked at Wang Teng, who was in the arena.
What an amazing talent!
If The First Academy had been able to rope him in back then, this battle wouldn't have happened today.
The glory of being the champion would still belong to The First University.
Unfortunately, there were no ifs …
Peng Yuanshan and the others were overjoyed. Wang Teng actually won. This was beyond their expectations. This was a big surprise.
At first, they thought that Wang Teng would be good enough if he could get into the top ten. They didn't expect him to not only get into the top ten, but also into the top three.
The gap between the top three and the top ten was not small at all.
And from the looks of it, there was a chance for him to become the champion!
Even with Peng Yuanshan's composure, the thought of Huanghai Military Academy bringing back the glory of being the champion made him excited.
…
After the match ended, Wang Teng walked down from the arena. Then, it was Ren Qingcang and Luo Cheng's match.
Both of them were 6-star soldier-level martial warriors, but Ren Qingcang was very powerful. He only used 10 minutes to win the match.
Luo Cheng was smashed out of the arena by him and fell into a coma.
Wang Teng looked at the figure bathed in Thunder Light on the stage with a solemn expression. "Thunder Body is indeed an extremely powerful Body Refining Technique."
Ren Qingcang seemed to have sensed his gaze and turned to look at him. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The corners of Wang Teng's mouth curled up, and a glimmer of light flashed through his eyes.
"Today's competition is completely over. The final winners are Wang Teng and Ren Qingcang. Tomorrow, the champion will be decided from these two contestants!"
"Then, who will be the champion of this year's National Number One Martial Arts Competition?"
"Let's wait and see tomorrow's competition!"
…
As the commentator finished speaking, everyone left the Dragon's Den one after another.
The next day.
Early in the morning, the Dragon's Den was already filled with people.
This was the last day of the National Number One Martial Arts Competition. It was also the most crucial day.
The champion would be announced today!
There were only Huanghai Military Academy and Thunder Dojo in the arena.
Wang Teng sat in the resting area of Huanghai Military Academy. His expression was calm. There was no sadness or joy on his face. Even before the competition, he was still as calm as ever.
Even if his opponent was Ren Qingcang!
Suddenly, he heard footsteps beside him.
He couldn't help but look up. "Teacher!"
It was Tantai Xuan!
"I'm relieved to see you like this," Tantai Xuan said with a smile.
"There's nothing to worry about. It's just a competition," Wang Teng said calmly.
"That's more like my disciple," Tantai Xuan said.
…
Peng Yuanshan and the rest were speechless when they saw this pair of master and disciple. They were worried for nothing. They didn't even take it seriously.
On the other side, Ren Qingcang stood beside an old man in a wheelchair.
"I didn't expect the Wang family to have such a genius," the old man suddenly said.
"His talent is not bad, but I will defeat him," Ren Qingcang said confidently.
"So what if you defeat him? He's so young. Give him time, and he will definitely rise in the future, "the old man said as he shook his head.
"Injuries and deaths are inevitable in the arena," Ren Qingcang said coldly.
The old man hesitated for a moment before he nodded. "Do what you can. The Ren family still depends on you."
While the two of them were talking, Wang Teng also noticed the old man.
"It's him!" Wang Teng recognized him immediately. He was Old Master Wang's rival. He didn't expect him to come to the arena today.
"Interesting. I'll defeat the grandson he's so proud of in front of him. I wonder if that old thing will die of anger on the spot?"
Wang Teng sneered in his heart. He had no pity for this old man. He hated Old Master Wang to the core and wanted nothing more than to destroy the Wang family.
In his previous life, the Wang family fell into the abyss because of him.
Although there were many differences between the two lives, the hatred was the same.
Eight o 'clock sharp!
"Time's up. May the two contestants please enter the central arena!" The commentator's excited voice echoed throughout the Dragon's Den.
"I'm going up!" Wang Teng slowly got up and walked toward the central arena.
A moment later, Wang Teng and Ren Qingcang arrived at the central arena.
The two of them faced each other.
Ren Qingcang suddenly raised his right hand and slashed it across his neck.
When Wang Teng saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly as he raised his hand and clenched it into a fist.
Just as everyone was confused and didn't know what he meant, a finger suddenly popped out of his fist.
Middle finger!
Ren Qingcang's face instantly darkened.
"Pfft!" Many people in the audience burst into laughter.
Naughty!
This Wang Teng was naughty!
The referee looked at the two of them and immediately announced the start of the match.
Boom!
Dazzling lightning suddenly erupted from Ren Qingcang's body as he strode toward Wang Teng like a lightning god.
Wang Teng wasn't afraid at all. There was even a hint of excitement in his eyes. He directly used the Eight Level Demonic Art, and all the muscles in his body changed and became as hard as metal. He strode toward Ren Qingcang.
The two of them were quite far from each other. At first, they were just striding forward. Later on, they turned into afterimages and collided with each other.
Boom!
Ren Qingcang's fist landed, and he didn't hold back at all.
Wang Teng also threw a punch. Who was afraid of who?
Boom!
The two fists collided.
Neither of them retreated. At the same time, both of them threw another punch with their free left hand.
Boom!
Another punch collided. The Force exploded, and a shockwave rolled back.
The two of them were locked in a contest of strength.
A hint of disbelief flashed in Ren Qingcang's eyes. Wang Teng's physical body could actually compete with his. One had to know that he had cultivated the Heaven-Tier Body of Thunder. What did Wang Teng have?
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