Wang Teng's words had just left his mouth when the crowd erupted into an uproar.
He wanted to challenge all the prodigies from each country!!!
Just how much did he look down on the prodigies, and just how much did he think of himself?
Everyone was enraged.
As prodigies, all of them had their own pride. It was one thing for Wang Teng to defeat one of them one-on-one, but he wanted to stomp all of them on the ground.
If this wasn't arrogance, then what was?
The prodigies from each country stared at Wang Teng with dark expressions as they discussed among themselves.
In the Ursa Major Country, Valeria laughed heartily with excitement in her eyes. "That's right, beat them up!"
Ivan's face darkened. "Oh my god, are you trying to stir up trouble?!"
Shinai, Tonji, Su An, and the others didn't care. They had already fought with Wang Teng, so they didn't need to fight anymore.
Hence, they weren't included in his challenge.
In the spectator stands, Zhu Yunshao, Mu Zhiguo, and the others looked at each other. They had thought that Wang Teng was only going to challenge one by one. How did this become a group challenge?
This guy really didn't play by the rules!
And wasn't he afraid of being ganged up on?
There were so many prodigies! Just thinking about it made his scalp tingle. How could he dare to challenge them?
Even Ji Xiuming, Luo Cheng, and the other prodigies were stunned. Their eyes flickered, and the word "impressed" was written all over their faces!
Wang Teng had done what they didn't dare to do.
Challenging all the prodigies from each country sounded crazy, but it was also very exciting!
Tantai Xuan was a little dumbfounded. This wasn't her original intention.
This kid was up to no good again!
Even if he didn't want to die quickly enough, he didn't have to do this.
It's over, it's over. If he were to be ganged up on by all the prodigies from each country, Xia's brilliant ending would be just like Bald Eagle and the others.
Tantai Xuan's expression darkened. Reality didn't allow this, so she could only beat Wang Teng up eight hundred times in her heart.
However, she could only hope that each country would have some dignity and not agree to his outrageous request.
However, things didn't go as planned!
Suddenly, the martial artists of various countries stood out and said, "We need to discuss this."
The Temple Priest looked at Wang Teng and reminded him, "It's not too late for you to take back your words."
"No need. I never go back on my words." Wang Teng shook his head and said indifferently, "But you better hurry up. Don't waste my time."
The Priest of the Divine Hall did not say anything more. He had done his best to remind them. He looked at the warriors of various countries and said, "I will give you five minutes."
The cultivators' eyes flashed with joy.
Therefore, the remaining martial artists from the countries that had not been challenged by Wang Teng gathered together and discussed in low voices.
From time to time, he would glance at Wang Teng in an unfriendly manner.
Wang Teng's expression remained the same. If looks could kill, then he would have died countless times already. He had seen many such small scenes.
Outstanding people would always be targeted.
If the martial artists of various countries knew what he was thinking, they would probably spit at him.
Targeted my a * s. It was Wang Teng who was targeting them.
Tantai Xuan did not look too good. It seemed like the martial artists of various countries were really planning to gang up on Wang Teng.
It was normal. Wang Teng was in the limelight now. Since they could not beat him one-on-one, they could only gang up on him.
Moreover, this opportunity was given to them by Wang Teng himself. It would be a waste of his good intentions if they did not accept it.
Five minutes passed quickly, and the martial artists of various countries came to a conclusion.
"Wang Teng is very strong. We are no match for him one-on-one. However, we also want to experience the glory of the top martial artists of South Xia. Therefore, we chose to gang up on him," a South Korean martial artist said.
"Shameless!"
Su An, Gerald, and the rest were disdainful. They looked down on these people's actions.
If they wanted to gang up on him, so be it. Why did they have to find a bunch of excuses?
Everyone could tell what they were thinking.
They wanted to be whores, but they wanted to be chaste!
The priest of the Temple of Gods looked at Wang Teng. Seeing that he was not moved, he knew that Wang Teng was determined to gang up on the martial artists of various countries. He said, "Sure, but each country can only send one martial artist!"
"Of course!" That South Korean martial artist nodded immediately.
It was already the limit for each country to send out one warrior. If any country sent out two, or even more, then they really didn't care about their reputation at all.
After receiving the agreement, each country sent a martial artist to the arena.
There were at least a dozen of them.
The priest of the Temple of Gods could not help but have a headache when he saw this. This situation was the most unique one in the history of the exchange.
Wang Teng had really broken the usual rules of the exchange.
…
More than 20 martial warriors spread out and surrounded Wang Teng in the middle.
Some of these martial artists were from Kangaroo Country, some from South Korea, and some from the African Alliance … However, it was obvious that some countries did not participate.
There was not much glory in winning such a competition, but it would be extremely embarrassing if they lost.
Some countries were still very rational.
Wang Teng looked around at the pack of wolves. His expression did not change, but a sinister smile appeared in his heart.
The competition was coming to an end. If he did not take this opportunity to make a last round, it would be a waste of the exchange.
"Competition, start!" The priest of the Temple of Gods said.
Boom!
The moment the priest of the Temple of Gods finished speaking, the martial artists around him immediately unleashed their Force and surrounded Wang Teng.
Some of these martial artists were holding weapons such as battle sabers, battle swords, battle axes … There were many of them, and their Force attributes were also different.
In an instant, different colors of Force exploded in the arena and drowned Wang Teng in an instant.
Xia and the rest could not help but break out in cold sweat for Wang Teng as they stared at the arena below.
Suddenly, a figure rushed into the sky from the raging light and turned into a rainbow.
Behind him, several figures followed closely. Some of them slashed out sword and saber auras toward the figure in front of them.
At the same time, several people rose from the front to block them.
Wang Teng's expression did not change. His body flashed and turned into an afterimage.
Wind Spirit Intent!
It was as if he had completely turned into the wind of heaven and earth. He was unfathomable, and the attacks behind him all missed.
Among the martial warriors in front of him, an African martial warrior held his battle axe and slashed it down. Two thick and heavy rays of yellow light shot towards the spot where Wang Teng had appeared.
A golden light flashed in Wang Teng's hand as the brick met the attack and collided with the yellow light.
Boom!
The African martial artist was shocked to find that his axe aura was shattered by Wang Teng. His black face was filled with disbelief as his eyes widened.
At this moment, Wang Teng disappeared from the spot and rushed into the group of martial artists in front of him.
The first person he took care of was the African martial artist who had attacked him just now. He swung the brick and hit him squarely in the face.
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