"Ah!"
The African Alliance martial artist was a dark-skinned man. When his face was hit by the brick, it immediately caused a splash.
His mouth and nose were crooked, and he immediately let out a blood-curdling scream.
When the surrounding martial artists heard this scream, they immediately shuddered.
Wang Teng's principle was to take care of one person at a time. He ignored the others and grabbed the African Alliance martial artist to beat him up.
The brick smashed down with a clanging sound.
Just listening to the sound was enough to make one's head hurt.
The dark-skinned man was very stubborn. He did not pass out immediately, but the pain was unbearable.
He swung the battle axe in his hand to block Wang Teng's attack. At the same time, he shouted, "What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for him to defeat us one by one?"
The other martial artists immediately reacted and rushed toward Wang Teng again.
"Chi!"
A martial artist attacked with his sharp claws, drawing a few sharp golden claws in the air and attacking Wang Teng's face.
Some martial artists swung their battle sabers horizontally, while others held short swords and attacked Wang Teng's lower body …
"Hmph!" Wang Teng snorted coldly. He moved as fast as lightning and met the attack with the brick.
His other hand was not idle either. He punched out and shattered the saber light. The remaining force even blasted the opponent more than ten meters away.
At the same time, a cold light flashed from his body.
As soon as this cold light appeared, it split into several rays and directly rushed toward the surrounding martial artists.
Shooting Star Spiral!
Clang! Clang!
Clang! The weapons formed by the Shooting Star Spiral collided with the weapons of the surrounding martial artists, producing a series of metallic clangs and sparks.
This was not enough. Wang Teng's Spiritual Force rolled up again, and the flying daggers hidden in his calf combat boots rose at the same time. They turned into afterimages in the air and tangled with the martial artists who rushed from behind.
Everyone was shocked.
Was this the power of a Divine Spiritual Sorcerer? He was fighting against more than twenty people alone, but he was not at a disadvantage. It was like cheating.
In the spectator seats of Japan, Kamina Tunji's expression changed slightly. At this time, when she saw Wang Teng's flying daggers, she knew that Wang Teng had definitely held back during the battle with her.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to block the flying dagger.
At this moment, only the African warrior was left to face Wang Teng alone. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
In the sky, he could not help but take a step back.
Wang Teng grinned at him, revealing a row of white teeth. Then, he disappeared.
The African Alliance warrior's pupils constricted as he quickly retreated.
Bang!
Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain at the back of his head, and his thoughts became sluggish.
Boom! Boom!
Then, a few more bricks were thrown at him. The African Alliance martial artist finally couldn't take it anymore. His eyes rolled back and he fainted.
With a loud bang, he fell straight to the ground. He flopped around for a while before he stopped moving.
Wang Teng was too lazy to pay attention to this person, but the temple priest could not help but look at him.
There were a few large bumps on his dark head. It was very eye-catching, and the two of them could not look at him directly.
What a miserable black head!
The temple priest shook his head and looked at the sky. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows as he saw another figure fall from the sky.
With a loud bang, this figure was like the African Alliance martial artist from before. His head was full of bumps, and he had already fainted.
"The second one!"
The Temple Priest muttered in his heart.
It seemed that these martial artists could not stump Wang Teng just by relying on numbers. He suddenly wanted to see how long Wang Teng would take to deal with all the martial artists.
In the sky, Wang Teng wandered among the martial artists. He would throw the brick from time to time and never miss. Every time he threw it, it would hit the target.
Wang Teng's ultimate goal was to take advantage of them, so he was very careful with his attacks. He would not make them faint immediately.
As for how to control his strength, it could only be said — practice makes perfect!
He did not have any skills to speak of. He naturally learned how to do it after a lot of practice.
Bang!
"The third one!" The temple priest repeated in his heart.
One figure after another fell from the sky. The surrounding martial artists were stunned.
Was this a competition or a whack-a-mole?
Were these martial artists here to be a joke?
Everyone was gloating. These people wanted to trample on the Xia Xia martial artists and thought that they could win by relying on their numbers. They did not expect to be beaten like pigs by Wang Teng.
In the sky, there were still eight or nine martial artists who were tenaciously resisting. They knew that if they did not give it their all, they would lose without a doubt. Therefore, they all unleashed their strongest attacks and attacked Wang Teng.
A ten-meter-long blade slashed down from the sky and slashed toward Wang Teng.
There were also sword rays that intertwined in the sky and enveloped Wang Teng. There were also countless spear rays that were like cold stars, sealing Wang Teng's surroundings …
Bang!
A violent explosion resounded in all directions.
Seeing this scene, Wang Teng's expression was extremely calm. He poured all his Force into the brick in his hand and threw it out with a loud bang.
This brick was forged from a type of rare metal called Profound Luminant Weight Gold. It could withstand any type of origin power.
The more Force poured into it, the heavier it would be!
Wang Teng poured multiple types of Force into it at the same time, and the weight was extraordinary.
Fortunately, his Force was extremely terrifying. Otherwise, ordinary martial artists would not even be able to unleash its power.
Bang, bang, bang!
At this moment, the brick collided with the surrounding Force attacks, forming waves of Force shock waves that spread in all directions.
Blade rays, sword rays … All the attacks were completely destroyed!
They were destroyed in one hit!
No matter how many tricks you use, I will destroy them with a brick!
Under the impact of this Force, the surrounding martial artists were sent flying one after another.
"How is this possible?"
They were shocked, and their hearts were filled with disbelief.
Wang Teng took advantage of his victory and chased after him.
Bang! Bang!
Figures fell to the ground one by one like dumplings in a pot.
"Eighteen!"
"Nineteen!"
"Twenty!"
…
"Twenty-three!"
"Twenty-four!"
The priest of the Temple of God had a weird expression, and he silently mourned for these martial artists.
Wang Teng left the Korean martial artists for last.
He looked at them and walked forward step by step.
"Gulp!"
The Korean martial artist gulped and glanced at the brick in Wang Teng's hand. He felt his scalp go numb, and his legs turned to jelly.
"I, I …" He wanted to admit defeat, but his mouth was trembling for some reason.
Wang Teng took a step forward and appeared in front of the South Korean martial warrior in an instant. He threw the brick at his face.
The Korean martial artist's face turned pale. Then, his vision turned black, and he felt excruciating pain on his face.
Ouch, ouch, ouch!
Only those who had been hit in the face would know the pain. The Korean martial artist's tears and snot flowed down his face, and there was even blood in his snot.
He looked a little pitiful.
Wang Teng didn't hold back. He hurled a few more bricks at the South Korean martial warrior. His face was swollen and bruised, and he lost consciousness.
"Twenty-five!"
A total of twenty-five!
The priest of the Temple of God was silent. He could not help but let out a long breath when the last martial artist was smashed to the ground.
It was finally over!
There was no technique to speak of in this competition. From the beginning to the end, those martial artists were like noobs in Wang Teng's hands. They ended up in a miserable state.
The crowd was already dumbfounded, and they were speechless for a long time …
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