Let's call it a night of wool harvesting. Ptui … Let's call it a night of training!
Wang Teng picked up the last of the attributes and left Jixin Martial Arts Hall. He drove along the seaside road back home.
Jixin Martial Arts Hall was built by the seaside.
There was a road along the coastline that was virtually devoid of vehicles at night.
It was exceptionally secluded under the dark night sky.
Wang Teng was the last to leave. The other students had long since returned home.
Music was played in the car.
The surging music dispelled the silence in the surroundings …
Today, I watched the snow drift by in the cold night
With a cold heart, I drifted far away
Chasing in the wind and rain, I couldn't distinguish between shadows in the fog
The vast sky and sea, you and I
Can change (Who isn't changing)
… …
Screech …
The screeching sound of brakes suddenly rang out, breaking the rhythm of the music.
Wang Teng braked the car, and his body lurched forward due to inertia. But he was a martial artist after all, and his body's coordination was extraordinary. He was able to stop himself immediately.
The headlights illuminated the road ahead. A large tree had collapsed in the middle of the road.
At the same time, an indistinct figure sat on the trunk of the large tree.
Wang Teng furrowed his brows.
This person doesn't seem to be here with good intentions.
It's almost as though he's here for me.
Just as he was about to get out of the car, he suddenly recalled something and activated his [Spirit Vision].
A ball of light that resembled a fifty-watt incandescent lamp appeared in his field of vision …
Force!
A martial artist!
Wang Teng's heart skipped a beat. Why would a martial artist come looking for me? Who is he? What is his motive …
A bunch of questions welled up in his mind.
But judging from the intensity of the light reflected by his [Spirit Vision] and his own body, he had nothing to fear even if they were to fight.
Wang Teng drew his sword and put on his boxing gloves. Then, he slowly got out of the car.
"Hand over the item!" The man stared at Wang Teng and suddenly spoke.
"What item? I don't think I know you! "Wang Teng said doubtfully.
"It doesn't matter whether you know me or not. But hand over the item you obtained from Mount Bao 'an, and I can spare your life," the man said coldly.
"What item obtained from Mount Bao 'an? I don't know what you're talking about." Wang Teng's heart skipped a beat.
How did this person know that he was the one who took it?
The man sneered, stood up and walked towards Wang Teng. "You don't know? Then where did you get the sword and gloves? "
"Of course I bought it," Wang Teng said indifferently.
As the other party walked closer, he finally saw clearly that this was a man in his thirties. There was nothing special about his appearance, but his eyes were like that of a lone wolf. He didn't seem to be a good person.
"You're about to die, yet you're still so stubborn." The man waved his phone. "All the members of our team have a GPS system installed on their phones. You did a good job of covering it up and destroying the evidence. The dead tell no tales. Unfortunately, you were stupid enough to bring their phones back."
"D * mn, there's actually a GPS device on the phone. I was careless!" Wang Teng scolded himself in his heart.
"How about it? You have nothing to say now, right? Tell me where it is, and I'll spare your life."
"I don't mind telling you that I'm a martial artist. You're just a martial disciple. Even if you have Runes, you're still no match for me."
"So, don't make a mistake," the man said indifferently.
Wang Teng rejoiced in his heart. "Fortunately, I always have those two phones with me. This person just found me, so he probably doesn't know where my house is."
However, his face was full of shock.
"Martial artist, you're actually a martial artist!"
"But, if I hand it over to you, will you really let me go?"
Wang Teng was possessed by a drama queen. His face was full of hesitation and fear, as if he was having a hard time making a choice.
"Of course, you should be glad that I'm the only one who's dealing with this."
"If my other teammates know about this, hehe, they won't be as nice as I am," the man said.
"The others don't know?" Wang Teng raised his head.
"Yes, only I know, so you don't have to worry about other people finding trouble with you." The man seemed to want Wang Teng to believe him. His expression was sincere.
"Okay, then I'll tell you. You have to promise to spare my life.
Wang Teng gritted his teeth and finally nodded heavily.
He walked towards the man.
The man had a smile on his face. "Don't worry, I'll do what I say. I'm a martial artist, so I won't lie to a little martial disciple like you, right?"
"I'll put that thing …"
Wang Teng walked to within three meters of the man. His eyes focused, he stomped his feet and suddenly exploded.
The smile on the man's face suddenly became ferocious.
"Little bastard, I knew you wouldn't be honest. I've been guarding against you for a long time. You can't hide this little trick from me."
"Just a martial disciple!"
"Today, I'll show you the difference between a martial artist and a martial disciple!"
The man threw a punch at Wang Teng. His fist was covered with a layer of yellow Force, giving off a thick and heavy feeling.
Wang Teng waved his long sword.
Basic Sword Technique of the Minute Subtlety Level!
When he attacked, he didn't use any Force.
However, just as the long sword and the opponent's fist collided, an explosive and scorching Force burst out.
Boom!
The two collided, creating a roar.
Wang Teng used all his strength, while the opponent saw him as a martial disciple, so it was just a casual attack.
The difference between the two was obvious.
Chi!
Muscles were cut, bones were broken, and blood spurted out, splashing high into the air.
The man's scream was also heard.
"Ah!"
One of his arms was chopped off by Wang Teng.
The man who was confident just a moment ago, as if everything was under his control, was now pale. His face was distorted from pain, and his face was full of anger and disbelief.
"Martial artist!"
"You're actually a martial artist!"
The man couldn't help but exclaim. He never would have thought that this kid who looked like a high school student in front of him was actually a real martial artist.
Run!
He had to run!
Otherwise, he would die!
The man lost an arm, and his strength was greatly reduced. He knew that he wasn't Wang Teng's opponent, so he turned and ran with a heart full of resentment.
He saw Wang Teng's face full of killing intent.
And that pair of indifferent eyes.
There was no longer any trace of nervousness or fear on his face. It was all fake. It was all an act.
This … drama queen!
"You want to run?"
Wang Teng chopped off the man's arm in one move. Without any hesitation, he used the Refinement level movement technique, and his speed increased dramatically. Flames wrapped around his combat sword, he slashed at the opponent.
"Kid, don't go too far!" The man shouted in fear and dodged repeatedly.
Wang Teng was unmoved. His movement technique was like a shadow, and he closed in step by step.
However, the opponent was obviously an experienced martial artist. Even if he was seriously injured, he was still struggling to hold on.
"I can't drag this out for too long!"
"I have to end this quickly!"
Wang Teng was anxious. In a trance, a flash of light flashed, and the combat sword left his hand, and he threw it at the opponent.
Xiu!
The combat sword carried the power of flames, and like a crossbow arrow, it rushed forward.
The man's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle. All the hair on his body stood up, and he used all his strength to dodge to the side.
Chi!
The combat sword cut open his chest, leaving a bloody wound. There were burn marks all around.
However, he still managed to dodge the sword in the end.
"Huff, huff, huff!" The man panted heavily, feeling as if he had just survived a disaster.
"Hahaha, little brat, you can't kill me. Today …"
He laughed loudly. However, before he could finish speaking, a cold gust of wind came from his right.
He turned his head.
A fist that looked like a lump of ice was rapidly enlarging in front of his eyes.
"Ice Force!"
"No!!!"
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