"Sigh!"
Wang Teng, who was in the audience, suddenly sighed.
He didn't need to watch the match to know who the final winner was!
Agulo was very powerful. With the Astral Force in his body, he was invincible among those of the same level. It wasn't impossible for him to fight someone of a higher level.
Of course, that was unless he was weak.
However, the Incan Kingdom wouldn't let such a martial artist embarrass themselves.
Therefore, Mu Zhiguo's defeat was a foregone conclusion.
Tantai Xuan and the rest heard Wang Teng's sigh and their hearts skipped a beat. He obviously wouldn't speak without thinking.
At this moment, the light and dust in the arena finally dissipated.
Everyone looked over and saw Mu Zhiguo half-kneeling on the ground. His body was covered in burn marks and he was in a sorry state.
Agulo, on the other hand, was still standing in mid-air with his palms together. There was no emotion on his face.
"Pfft!"
Mu Zhiguo looked up at him and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He stood up with difficulty and staggered. He only managed to stabilize himself with the help of his saber.
"Admit defeat!" Wang Teng said as he stood up.
Mu Zhiguo gritted his teeth with a tinge of stubbornness in his eyes.
"I'm the leader. I have the final say. So … we admit defeat!"
Wang Teng said as he walked into the arena.
The priest looked at him in surprise and nodded. "The Incan Kingdom wins this round!"
Mu Zhiguo's eyes flashed with a tinge of unwillingness.
"Don't worry. It's just a loss. Leave the rest to me," Wang Teng looked at Agulo from afar and helped Mu Zhiguo off the arena.
Zhu Yunshao and the rest went up to comfort Mu Zhiguo.
"Senior …" Luo Cheng didn't know what to say. He was probably the only one who could understand Mu Zhiguo at this moment.
"I'm fine. You don't have to do this," Mu Zhiguo shook his head and said.
"Alright, alright. It's just a loss. Is there a need to make it so tragic? It's as if all of you lost a teammate. We'll just win it back next time," Wang Teng said nonchalantly.
"…" Although everyone knew that Wang Teng was just trying to comfort them, they still couldn't help but roll their eyes at him.
Why did his tone sound like he deserved a beating?
Couldn't he say something more auspicious? What did he mean by 'as if their teammate had died'? He was cursing them.
"Tsk, you don't know how to appreciate my kindness." Wang Teng shook his head, sat down, and took out the snacks to eat.
For a moment, the sound of him chewing could be heard all around, causing everyone's eyebrows to twitch. They couldn't wait to rush up to him and beat him up.
This was too infuriating!
Everyone else was worrying about the competition, but he was eating without a care in the world.
Wang Teng couldn't be bothered to pay attention to them as he silently counted his gains.
[Fire Force * 680]
[Star Force (Fire) * 65]
Metal Force * 750
Metal Saber Intent * 350
Metal Saber Intent * 290
…
Wang Teng was secretly delighted. As expected, the Star Force dropped, and it was the Fire Force that he already had.
Star Origin Power (Fire): 87
Wang Teng had picked up 22 points of Fire Force in the underground laboratory of Capital Xia's military district. Adding the 65 points that he had just picked up, he had a total of 87 points.
He could feel that the amount of Fire Star Origin Power he could use had increased.
It was a pity that he hadn't developed a technique that could convert Star Force. Otherwise, if he could convert all the Force in his body into Star Force, his strength would definitely skyrocket.
As for the Ancient God Body, there was no need to mention it.
Although that technique was heaven-defying, it could only be used to train the body and couldn't increase his Force.
It was obviously hopeless to find a breakthrough in the Ancient God Body.
Apart from the star origin power, the rest of the harvest was ordinary origin power.
When Wang Teng saw that his Fire Force had increased by 680 points, he couldn't help but ponder. It was obvious that Agulo hadn't completely mastered the Star Force. The Star Force in his body was only a part of it, and the rest was still ordinary Fire Force.
Other than that, there were 750 points of Metal Force. The attribute bubbles dropped by the Lower Warlord were slightly more than the Quasi-Warlords.
The last attribute was the Metal Saber Intent.
Mu Zhiguo's Saber Intent in the competition wasn't weak. Although he lost to Agulo in the end, he didn't lose in terms of intent, but in terms of the quality of his Force.
Metal Saber Intent was still an extremely powerful intent.
Metal Saber Intent: 340/5000 (50%)
Wang Teng already had Metal Saber Intent, and he had already accumulated 40% of it. Now that he had picked up 640 points of Metal Saber Intent, he finally reached 50%.
The stronger the Saber Intent, the more benefits it would bring to Wang Teng.
The more Saber Intent he integrated into his Saber Sword Storm, the stronger it would be.
Thinking about it carefully, Wang Teng was a little impressed with himself. How did he come up with such a powerful combat technique just by casually researching it?
Sigh, this damned excellence!
Wang Teng suddenly realized that no matter if it was Saber Intent or Fist Intent, he was unknowingly walking the path of integration.
Even his Force was the same.
Could this be his true path?
Wang Teng rubbed his chin, deep in thought. He felt that he had discovered something incredible.
But then again, it felt really good to pick up attribute bubbles for free.
… …
After the competition between Xia Xia and the Incan Kingdom, the warriors from other countries were also getting restless.
Gerald from the Great Eagle Kingdom suddenly stood up, stretched, and said to Arnold beside him, "Watching the competition made my bones itch. I'm going to play with the Bald Eagle warriors."
"Don't be careless, Gerald!" Arnold reminded him.
"Got it, got it!" Gerald waved his hand and walked into the arena.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the Great Eagle Kingdom's representative.
Gerald looked around and fixed his gaze in the direction of the Bald Eagle. He said slowly, "Great Eagle Kingdom, Gerald, challenges … the Bald Eagle!"
Why did everyone come to challenge them at this exchange?
You Te's face darkened, and he felt aggrieved.
"But this Great Eagle Kingdom … is completely expected!" You Te sneered and turned to look at the young man behind him. "Su An, it's your turn!"
Su An glanced at Gerald and didn't say anything. He slowly got up and walked straight into the arena.
"The Bald Eagle's representative is actually an unfamiliar face. He hasn't fought before."
"Could it be the Bald Eagle's hidden trump card?"
"I'm afraid the Great Eagle Kingdom's strongest is also fighting. I can feel that Gerald's aura is at the Lower Warlord level!"
… …
Various countries were discussing and looking forward to the next competition.
"Su An!" At this moment, Su An had already arrived in front of Gerald and said calmly.
A silver-white knight sword appeared in Gerald's hand. He pointed it diagonally to the ground and looked straight ahead. His body was filled with battle intent.
Su An's expression changed slightly as an indistinct fighting intent erupted from him.
Boom!
The two battle intents collided in the air, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.
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