Chapter 189 My name is Wang Teng, Artificial Sun Fist! Can you withstand the 200 million degree high temperature?
At this moment, Immortal King Yuanyang almost collapsed.
What a psycho!
A wisp of my Immortal King consciousness is floating in front of you, and you don't ask me how awesome I was in the past, or how I cultivated myself... Even if you ask me to give you some benefits, that's fine!
Even if I give you a hint, it's not impossible.
I was all ready to promise you some little things, but you asked me if I wore shoes before I died?
It would be fine if you wore shoes or not, but why do you have to add the two words "while alive"?
Is it to remind me that I am already dead and just a wisp of consciousness? ? ?
wipe!!!
At this moment, Immortal King Yuanyang was extremely angry and helpless.
His feeling at this moment was similar to Sun Wukong's boasting that he carried two machetes and chopped all the way from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road for three days and three nights without blinking an eye...
The feeling is exactly the same as when someone asks you the next second, "Are your eyes dry after not blinking for three days and three nights?"
Of course, he didn't know who Sun Wukong was.
But the mood at this moment is the same.
It is even worse than before.
When asked whether eyes are useful, at least people mentioned eyes before.
What the hell did I say before?
No one mentioned his feet, his shoes, or even his life!
And you come up and ask me if I wore shoes when I was alive?
There's something wrong with you, right?
Immortal King Yuanyang stared.
He thought to himself that if I wasn't just a wisp of consciousness at this moment, I would definitely kill you!
Qin Yu saw his excited expression and understood it immediately.
"It is unknown whether he was unlucky enough to step on the corpse of a poisonous insect and die."
"But his death was probably related to not wearing shoes."
"Come to think of it, it seems that Immortal Emperor Yuanyang was wearing shoes, right? But the poisonous insect was too powerful. Even though it was just a corpse, it still stung him to death."
"I can only say... the most unlucky person in eternity."
While muttering in his heart, Qin Yu scratched his head: "Senior, I am just curious... Please don't be angry."
"No curiosity!"
"Don't even think about it!"
"Why do you have such a weird doubt?" Yuan Yang Immortal King cursed: "Do you have a special fetish for liking other people's jade feet? But even so..."
"This Immortal King is a man!"
"Could it be that you not only like jade feet, but also like longyang?"
"You like men's feet?!"
He cursed and trembled as he backed away, seemingly unwilling to get too close to Qin Yu.
Qin Yu: “…”
"Senior Yuanyang, you misunderstood. I am just simply curious because I have heard a legend before that there is an immortal king in the immortal world who is quite unlucky."
"Unlucky, I stepped on a poisonous insect and was poisoned to death."
"I just heard that you are also an Immortal King, so I am very curious."
"I'm curious if the Immortal King doesn't wear shoes?"
"Otherwise, how could he be poisoned to death by a poisonous insect?"
"Or maybe this legend is false to begin with. It can't be made true. It can't be made true."
"Of course that's fake. How could the Immortal King be poisoned to death by a poisonous insect?"
"joke!"
"Not to mention you stepped on a poisonous insect?"
Immortal King Yuanyang denied it immediately.
But his heart was filled with turbulent waves.
"Mad, what year is it today?"
"How many years has this strand of my consciousness been dormant?"
"Why can even such a thing be spread out?"
"wrong!"
"I was so unlucky at the beginning, but I still have to save my face."
"I have never told anyone about this. In order to prevent any accidents, I even threw the gate of inheritance into the lower realm... Who knows how I died back then?"
"It's even more impossible for it to be spread!"
"unless···"
"Were there others present at the time and witnessed everything?"
"No, that's not right!"
"impossible!"
"Fake, all fake!"
“It’s all fake!!!”
He roared in his heart, but pretended to be calm on the surface. He didn't want to talk about this topic again, and said: "Little guy, in the future, don't listen to those messed up legends."
"How could a great Immortal King die from stepping on a poisonous insect?"
Qin Yu: “…”
Ah, yes, yes, yes.
Won't.
So why did you react so strongly and excitedly?
I believed your lies!
"Okay, I'll listen to you, senior."
He complained in his heart, but smiled to show his obedience: "By the way, senior, now that I have control of the Immortal Palace, what do you think I should do next?"
Immortal King Yuanyang: “…”
He wanted to refuse outright and make sarcastic remarks.
What are you thinking about, kid?
Do you still want this Immortal King to give you some guidance?
But think about it...
wrong!
This kid might have done it on purpose?!
If I didn't point it out, would he continue talking about his feet?
Immortal King Yuanyang hasn't said anything yet.
Qin Yu said again: "By the way, Senior Yuanyang, I feel that there are other treasures, right?"
"or···"
"Shall we move on to the next item?"
Immortal King Yuanyang: “…”
Blanch!
He finally reacted.
This seemingly harmless and unassuming little fellow in front of me actually seemed to have seen through everything? !
He knew there would be a sequel!
It is even possible that he guessed his own arrangements.
Otherwise, it would never be like this!
"Who are you?"
Immortal King Yuanyang frowned and asked.
"Qin Yu."
"If you find me pleasing to the eye, you can entrust everything to me."
"Junior, I will not let you down."
Things have come to this point, there is no need to pretend to be naive.
Qin Yu talked freely.
Yuan Yang sneered: "I was almost deceived by you, but whether you can get the final object depends on your ability."
"good."
Qin Yu nodded: "Then please put away these boring tricks, senior."
"Let's get straight to the next one."
"The purpose of the senior is to select a suitable successor, isn't it?"
"Since I can see through these tricks of my seniors, why should I continue to waste my time?"
"Okay!" He nodded in agreement.
Immortal King Yuanyang did it on purpose!
He tried to trick the people in the Immortal Palace into using formations to kill other people, but if he really did so, he would be "counterattacked" immediately!
Not only will the formation disappear instantly, but this 'core area' will also instantly appear in front of everyone.
That ending... is truly a dead end.
If everyone is killed, who will be the successor?
That would be to condense eight jade swords again and scatter them, waiting for the next round of 'test'~
However, Immortal King Yuanyang never expected that the first person who came in would see through all his tricks.
I messed with myself...
It's so embarrassing!
But there is no way, I have no choice. At this moment, I can only proceed to the next item.
But it’s really hard.
And there is always a feeling that it starts well but ends badly. For a moment, I don’t know what to do.
There is no rhythm at all, and I, the 'designer', am now being led by the nose!
"This kid is not simple."
"Although he is annoying, I have to admit that he is indeed courageous, alert and smart. Even though I don't like him, I have to admit this."
"Perhaps... this kid is indeed a good successor."
"But the premise is that he can pass the test."
It's unpleasant.
But Immortal King Yuanyang is now just a broken consciousness, not even a broken soul. Although he has his own thoughts, he cannot change any "rules".
You can only act according to the 'procedures' you set up 'before you die'.
Therefore, his mood at this moment was particularly complicated.
"You kid."
He sighed and said, "Then let's go straight to the final stage."
At this moment, Immortal King Yuanyang didn't even have the intention to continue playing with people's hearts.
This feeling of starting well but ending badly, being neither good nor bad, made him very unhappy.
With a wave of his hand, the stone tablet sank.
The people who were trying to grab the three flying swords suddenly became alert.
Without saying a word, Wang Teng hugged Qin Yu's body and flew back.
It was at this moment that Qin Yu's soul returned and he regained consciousness.
"What did you do, boy from the Qin Palace?!"
The old ghost Liehuo started to scold.
Other powerful men also stared at Qin Yu, and murderous intent was in everyone's eyes.
Even the war came to a temporary halt.
Most of them were injured.
While they were glaring at Qin Yu, they were also paying close attention to the changes in the stone tablet and the immortal palace.
but···
But there seems to be no change.
The voice of Immortal King Yuanyang came again: "Haha, it seems that you are lucky and made the most correct choice. In view of this, this Immortal King has decided to play with you again."
"Now, the three flying swords all have owners, but..."
"You are planning to leave with your flying swords."
"Or do you want to explore the core area of this Immortal Palace?"
"If you continue to explore, you will obtain the most important treasures left by this Immortal King, but at the same time, you will face a high risk of death, or even no chance of survival~!"
"But if you leave now, you won't be in any danger."
"So, what will you choose?"
"Should we continue exploring, or leave now?"
"Is it the gate of life or the gate of death?"
"Fortune and honor are sought in danger. Would you like to make a request?"
“···”
Liehuo Old Ghost frowned and said, "These three flying swords are not the most important treasures?"
"Humph, I've already felt something was amiss!" Lanxue Taoist sneered, "Since he claims to be from the upper realm, he must be at least an immortal. For an immortal, the most important treasure, could it be that he is just a Taoist soldier?"
"Then this immortal is too incompetent."
"Yeah?"
Wang Teng shook his head: "But, this immortal should be dead, right?"
"He's dead. Why do you think he would definitely leave behind his most powerful treasure? If the most powerful treasure is still there, why did he die?"
"Could it be that he was beaten to death, and his most powerful treasure, as well as other important treasures, were destroyed or stolen, leaving only these three Daobing flying swords?"
"in other words."
"How can you ensure that after you die, your most powerful treasures will be in your own grave or cave?"
"I guess no one can guarantee that, right?"
Blue-blooded Taoist: “…”
I am so special!!!
他顿时被噎住，久久说不出一句完整的话来。
绰！
什么都被你说完了，那我还说个锤子？
这个道理，你特么以为老子不明白？
是个人都明白的道理，老子也只是顺口一说，好彰显自己有先见之明，顺便装个逼而已，试问谁听不明白？
正常人都能听明白，也都清楚我的意思吧？
老子是第八境大能啊！
在场唯二的第八境之一啊！
结果你小子就这么不给面子，非要拆穿我是吧？
没看见其他第七境都不敢吭声吗？
没见另外一个第八境都没说话吗？
你特么一个第六境的小子如此狂妄，不给我面子？
好气啊！
你妈妈没教过你怎么做人吗？
还是你师父没教过你祸从口出？
什么话都说，只会害了你你不知道吗？
蓝血道人被噎住，但很快，他便要暴起，要将王腾灭杀！
但在出手之前，却还是深吸一口气，道：“小子，你师父是谁？”
“你问我师父做甚？”
王腾一脸人畜无害：“难道你师父没教过你这些，所以想拜我师父为师？那你可要失望了，我师父他老人家收徒门槛很高的。”
“大概有六七层楼那么高。”
“你这么一大把年纪了，我看悬。”
蓝血道人呼吸都停滞了。
气得浑身颤抖。
“？？？”
神他妈我师父没教过我这些，所以想拜你师父为师。
还他妈你师父收徒门槛很高，看不上我？？
你师父是他吗个什么臭鱼烂虾啊，也配当我师尊，也配让我拜师？老子第八境大能，你知道什么叫第八境大能吗你？
你他娘的若是不知道就去好好问问好吧！
除非是第九登仙境大佬，否则，谁配当自己师父？
就你这愚蠢的王八蛋，师尊能是第九境大佬？我信你个邪！
老子问你是尊师谁，分明是想要将你师尊一起弄死，因为就是他教出来你这样一个蠢货，让老子丢了面皮好吧？
擦！
郁闷、愤怒。
但蓝血道人也算是看出来了。
王腾这小子分明就是脑子有问题。
根本不能用常规思想来看待。
“罢了。”
“死吧！”
蓝血道人郁闷之余，也是懒得再多想，在此刻暴起，挥手间打出一片蓝色劫光，朝王腾夺命而去！
王腾心头一跳。
正要施展麒麟步躲避，赤练却在此刻出手，祭出一口古朴大钟。
当！！！
劫光轰在大钟之上，大钟巨震，声音震的人头晕眼花。
赤练眉头微皱。
但终究还是将这一击挡下了。
蓝血道人眉头微皱，不愿再开口，而是直接再次出手。
主要是怕被王腾这小子给气死。
赤练面色难看：“快走！”
她虽然有宝物、有密法，但蓝血道人同样有，且比她更强。
挡下一两次攻击应当没什么问题，可一旦真正动起手来，她必败无疑，自保都难，更是难以将王腾两人护住。
秦雨眉头微皱。
立刻以神魂沟通元央仙王的残存意识。
也就是此刻，元央仙王的声音再度响起：“好了。”
“一息之内，做出你们的选择。”
“否则，死！”
蓝血道人皱眉，攻势戛然而止。
“哼！”
他冷声道：“小子，贫道便让你再多活几息时间。”
“你什么意思？！”
王腾瞪眼，表示不满：“我说的都是实话，怎么，难道你还要因爱生恨，因为我师尊不会收你为徒，所以你就要杀我？”
“你这人品也太差了！”
蓝血道人：“！！！”
此刻，他只想骂娘，你他妈深井冰吧？！
你特么这脑子到底是怎么长的啊？！
他连忙深呼吸，道：“我选继续夺宝！”
“继续夺宝！”烈火老鬼紧随其后。
闻人日成、祁振江、顺公公等人也是接连表态。
最后关头，王腾、秦雨三人同样表态愿意继续。
“呵呵呵，好好好，好啊。”
蓝血道人拍手称快：“贫道还担心你胆小如鼠不敢继续，若是逃了出去，贫道要杀你还要费些手脚。”
“不曾想，你倒是有几分胆识！”
“不然呢？”
王腾翻着白眼。
与此同时，他正与秦雨神是传音，得知一些细节。
“元央仙王么？果然，这家伙，就是个变态，没得说。”
“话说回来，师弟，你这小道消息，还真没毛病，如今，咱们已然占据先机，只要能活到最后，便可成为最终胜者···”
“只是，你让我挑衅蓝血道人，目的何在？”
王腾或许情商不算高，但却绝对不蠢。
之所以会如此，并不是因为不懂人情世故，而是故意为之。
但为何要如此，他到目前为止都还不明白。
“我是在想···”秦雨深吸一口气，道：“与其让敌人来挑选咱们，甚至有可能出现被集火的最快情况，倒不如咱们自己提前挑选对手。”
“蓝血道人实力很强，乃是在场唯二的第八境之一，咱们挑衅他，被他盯上，一旦动起手来，想来，应当没有其他人会选择插手才是。”
“甚至，他们大多都会乐见其成，因此，咱们要面对的敌人，应当只有蓝血道人一个。”
“所以，咱们三人只要能联手在蓝血道人手底下活下来，便大概率可以活到最后。”
“原来如此！”
王腾恍然大悟：“在旁人看来，咱们实力太弱了，谁都能欺负咱们，很可能被围攻，还不如一开始就挑选一个厉害的对手！”
“不仅仅是如此···”
秦雨双目微眯：“更因为接下来所发生的事需要我等如此！”
“哦？！”
“是什么？”王腾更为好奇。
秦雨却并未回答。
只因，元央仙王的声音依然再次响起。
“啊哈哈哈，看来，你们都是将生死置之度外之人，甚好，甚好，本仙王的传承者，就该有这等不怕死的勇气才是。”
“否则，又如何能配上本仙王的传承？”
“但，仅仅只是勇气，却还不够。”
“只有勇气，没有实力？那不是勇气，而是鲁莽，甚至鲁莽都是往好听了说，说难听一些，那叫分不清好坏，已有取死之道。”
“这种人，本仙王却是看不上的。”
“因此～～～”
顿了顿，元央仙王又道：“本仙王决定，你们之中，只有半数能进入我仙府最核心区域，其余人等，都得死～”
“至于如何死，则有你们自己来选择了。”
“自杀也好，互相厮杀也罢，等什么时候你们之中，只剩下半数，或是少于半数，入口便会打开。”
“所以，开始吧？”
元央仙王的话语，让除烈火老鬼与蓝血道人之外所有人都为之色变。
他们两人乃是第八境，实力足够强，自然不用担心被他人轻易击杀，但是其他人，却都慌了。
虽然之前就已经说过九死一生甚至十死无生，但这才刚开始而已啊！
不，甚至还并未开始。
入口都还没打开，只是在进入之前，便要死去一半，甚至是一半以上？
蓝血道人怪笑一声：“妙啊！”
“恰到好处、恰到好处！”
“谁都莫要与贫道抢，秦王府这三个小娃娃，贫道必杀之～！”
众人面色大变，纷纷拉开距离，元央仙王的声音却再次响起：“啊，对了，本仙王大抵是老糊涂了，竟然忘了另外一个打开入口之法。”
“很简单，也无需死人。”
“只需要，你们将方才那三把飞剑尽皆丢进去，熔了便好。”
“如此，你们皆可入核心区域。”
“你们看，本仙王对你们多好？”
“还不快谢谢本仙王？”
话音落下，一个直径一尺左右的洞口浮现，其内一片赤红，宛若岩浆翻涌。
众人：“···”
第七境大能者们好不容易露出的笑容顿时僵在脸上，心中一句妈卖批不吐不快。
“这个元央仙王他是人吗他？”
“岂有此理！”
“让我等绝望之后给我等希望，但希望之后，却是在一次绝望，他到底要干什么啊？”
“如此调戏我等，他就不怕生儿子没屁眼吗？”
“你们别说，他还真不怕，人都已经死了，而且这种变态性格，必然也是没儿子的，又岂会怕生儿子没屁眼？”
“就算生了，真没屁眼他也不会怕！如果他还活着，以他的手段，完全可以自己给他儿子造一个屁眼。”
“···你们能不能不要在说什么生儿子没屁眼了？依我看，他自己就没屁眼！”
“还说屁眼的事儿？！”
一群大能者。
至少都是第七境，平日里高高在上、逼格满满。
无论是面对任何人，都是仙风道骨的模样，但此刻，他们却宛如全部化身为市井小民，疯狂骂娘，污言秽语不绝于耳。
倒也并非他们没素质。
而是元央仙王这货太他妈变态！
什么给我们一条生路？
简直不是人！
你他妈还不如不说这事儿，别给我们希望呢。
死一半这种事虽然大家都很担心，但既然做出了选择，那就只能拼，大不了自己背水一战，不过是拼死而已。
到最后，死的还未必是自己呢！
结果这元央仙王却突然跳出来表示有一个人都不用死的办法。
听了这话，谁还想拼死啊？
可满怀期待，听这个办法之时，你特么却告诉我们，让蓝血道人他们把飞剑都给融了？？？
他们会这么办吗？
会个锤子！
三岁稚童都知道不可能，他们宁愿将我们全杀了，也特么不会讲飞剑融掉。
换言之，我们不还是要拼死一战，到最后只能活一半？
这也就罢了。
最关键的是，你他妈这么一玩儿，我们心中那股子背水一战的气都泄了大半，之后再拼命，气势会大打折扣啊！
气势打折扣，战力也会因此而锐减···
你特么这不是坑人吗你？
绝对是故意为之！
他们都混了这么多年，对这个‘江湖’中的弯弯绕绕极为了解，因此，只是一瞬间便明白这元央仙王时故意的。
他特么就是故意在坑所有人。
是一个十足的变态！
“嘶。”
在他们骂娘之时，王腾也是忍不住倒吸一口凉气：“这元央仙王挺会玩儿啊，这是将我们所有人都当做野兽了吗？任他随意拿捏，把玩？”
秦雨默默点头：“虽然有些难以接受，但恐怕在他看来，的确是如此。”
“那他这么做干什么啊？！”
赤练面色难看，道：“单纯为了玩死所有人吗？可他都已经死去不知多少年，这么做，有何意义？”
“为了传承？”
“可若是真心实意为寻找传人，又岂会如此变态？”
“真这么玩儿，有传人也被他玩儿死了吧？”
赤练实在很难想象，究竟是什么样的人，才会用这种方式来挑选传人。
变态？
不，变态这两个字都不足以形容元央仙王！
“那倒是未必。”
王腾却反驳道：“这种玩儿法虽然的确变态，而且大概率会让进入之人全军覆没，但却未必挑选不到传人。”
“恰恰相反，或许可以理解为他的要求极高。”
“毕竟，若是在这种变态玩儿法之下还能笑到最后，其实力、心性、智慧，必然都远超常人。”
“堪称一个完美传人。”
“当然，经历如此变态玩儿法之后，这个传人能对其保持多少敬意···那就不好说了。”
王腾唏嘘：“毕竟，若是换了我成为他传人，在这个过程中他如此玩儿我，我怕是第一时间便要将他的坟给撅了。”
“随便将他骨灰撒在高原。”
赤练：“···”
你小子还真是情商低啊！
怼外人也罢了，连自己人也怼？
赤练无语，倒是没生气，好奇问道：“为何是撒在高原？”
“高原上风大，吹的远。”
王腾淡淡回应。
赤练：“？？？！”
“当心！”
本想再聊两句，却发现，蓝血道人已然再次出手。
很显然，让他熔炼飞剑，不可能。
且身为第八境大能，在场最强者之一，蓝血道人并不反感元央仙王的操作，甚至还想笑。
毕竟，这对他们而言并不是坏事。
击杀弱者而已，还能提前削减竞争对手，何乐而不为呢？
因此，其他人在骂娘，蓝血道人却是在反应过来之后第一时间痛下杀手。
方才，他还稍微有些克制。
但此刻，相当于‘奉旨杀人’，他却是再无保留了。
属于第八境强者的威势在这一刻全面爆发，格外强势。
不过瞬间而已，赤练便口鼻溢血，受了些伤！
“嗑药。”
王腾立马取出一个玉瓶递给赤练。
赤练打开一看，却发现是高品质疗伤丹药，还有一枚暗红色，能量波动极为爆裂的丹药，且足有九道光环，是为九品！
“九品嗜血丹。”
在赤练服下疗伤丹药之时，王腾语速极快，道：“爆发类丹药，消耗自身精血，爆发出更为强大的战力。”
“以赤练姐姐你目前的实力，爆发之下，一炷香之内，至少可提升两个小境界。”
“且由于是九品，其副作用已然将至最低。”
“至于是否服用，则看赤练姐姐你自己了。”
赤练：“···”
说你小子不懂人情世故、情商低吧，你却知道叫我姐姐。
说你情商高吧···罢了。
她没有半点犹豫，当即服下九品嗜血丹，实力在刹那间暴涨至第七境八重。
压力骤然一轻。
但却还是不够！
蓝血道人面不改色，如看尸体一般看着三人，手中攻势更为凌厉，哪怕是有九品嗜血丹与高品质疗伤丹药加持，也难以为继。
最多是从被秒，变成了可以稍微坚持一些时间。
“不妥。”
赤练吃力抵挡之余，急切道：“我撑不住太久。”
“小王爷，快，想办法离开。”
“莫要让我的牺牲白费！”
“谁要牺牲，却也还不一定呢。”
王腾深吸一口气，同样服下九品嗜血丹，道：“这次出来，师尊猜到不会太平，所以，特地让我去大师姐那儿走了一趟。”
“丹药管够。”
“而且，我啊～早就想这么干了，可惜一直没机会。”
“现在···”
“必须试试！”
试字一落。
他手中骤然亮起！
高温随之蔓延开来。
正准备出手的秦雨猛然一惊，他离得近，头发都被烤的有些弯曲了。
“师兄，你这是···？”
“大日焚天？”
他见识过萧灵儿施展大日焚天的惊人场景，当初，萧灵儿一手‘核爆’，跨越近两个大境界，将萧家众多长老炸懵！
那一幕，已过数年，但对秦雨来说，却依然是历历在目。
只是，他很快发现不对。
萧灵儿的大日焚天乃是多种颜色混合，而王腾手中，却仅有一种颜色。
而且，王腾手中的火球，更像是天上的太阳！
只是···
太过渺小。
可那种几乎可以融化一切的高温，却仿佛更在太阳星之上！
“这到底是？？？”
“嗯？”
见秦雨吃惊，王腾有些好奇：“师尊难道没教你无敌术？”
不就是人造太阳拳而已吗？值得这么吃惊？
师尊那么多无敌术，总该教了你一些吧？
但秦雨的表情，却足以说明一切。
“真没有？？”
王腾一愣，随即，便傲然道：“无妨，且看师兄收拾他！”
“不过，仅仅是这样可还不够。”
呼！
王腾长出一口气：“麒麟啸天！”
轰！
其上衣突然炸裂，背负的麒麟天图宛若在此刻活了过来，化作真正的麒麟遨游苍穹、咆哮九天。
一声嘶吼，麒麟虚影浮现，顶天立地。
在众人错愕之中，蓝血道人都受到影响，动作慢了半拍。
“嗯？西门家的麒麟法？”
“好小子，老夫竟然还另有收获！”
蓝血道人吃惊之余，不由大喜！
“胡说八道！”
王腾冷哼一声：“什么西门家的麒麟法？不过是叛徒而已，如今，麒麟法已物归原主！”
“记好了！”
“我名王腾，揽月宗亲传！”
“牙尖嘴利，管你何许人也？给贫道死！”
蓝血道人动用自身法宝，那是一把拂尘，看似极为古老，甚至还有些破损，如同被狗啃了一般，但却极为惊人。
瞬间而已，那些‘白毛’便铺天盖地而来，将王腾三人尽皆笼罩，且不断收拢。
“还不够！”
王腾深吸一口气，虽然手中小太阳已有拳头大小，但他觉着，肯定还不够！
对方可是第八境大能。
虽然不知在第八境中已然走出多远，但至少与自己相差两个实打实的大境界，想要将其解决，绝对不会如此轻松。
甚至，哪怕是在对方手下撑到现在其他人被解决一半，都不会如此容易。
“那就再来！”
王腾腾空，是迎着恐怖攻势而上。
他身后，麒麟虚影咆哮，硬扛漫天攻势，登临长空之上。
随即，王腾猛然踏出一步！
“麒麟踏天步！”
轰隆！
一步落下，天地巨震，王腾的实力随之增长，且一种压迫感萦绕在蓝血道人心头。
接着，是第二步、第三步···
咚咚咚！
每一步落下，都有天地巨震伴随左右，更像是每一步都踏在蓝血道人心头，让他面色微微发白，一种被压制之感油然而生。
麒麟法，源自纯血麒麟一族。
乃是‘神兽法’，也是无敌法！
神兽秘法，自然有其独到之处，哪怕是蓝血道人，一时之间，也有些抓瞎。
不知该如何驱散心中那种压制感，以及无处不在的负面影响，似乎就连自己的战力都遭受影响，跌了三成有余。
“岂有此理！”
“给贫道死！”
他恼怒之下，干脆放弃先行击杀赤练的想法，转而全力进攻王腾，要将其击杀，不愿被一个第六境小修士镇压。
“想杀我？”
“晚了！！！”
麒麟踏天步，乃是压制敌人之法，同时，却也是短暂提升战力的秘术！
此刻，王腾在九品嗜血丹以及麒麟踏天步加持下，战力暴涨，虽未入第七境，却也已然相差无几。
战力提升之下，他对人造太阳的掌控力也越加强横了。
方才，还只是一个拳头大小。
此刻，却是足有篮球大小。
“这一次，总没人阻挡了吧？！”
“让我见识一下吧，你真正的力量···”
At this moment, Wang Teng was extremely excited.
People often say that it takes ten years to sharpen a sword.
Although I have been working on this 'sword' for less than ten years, it has actually been several years. During this time, I have been looking forward to it countless times and have put in countless days and nights of hard work. Finally... I can see the results.
So, bloom.
"Artificial Sun Fist!"
Wang Teng roared, and with the help of the Qilin's phantom, he roared into the sky!
At the same time, he did not retreat but advanced, facing the terrifying attack of the Blue Blood Taoist. The sun in his hand was extremely bright. At this moment, he seemed to have become light.
Buzz～～～!
The eighth realm is too powerful.
Each and every move was surrounded by powerful fluctuations, as if the aftermath of the attack was gathering, enough to kill an ordinary sixth-level cultivator.
But at this moment, the 'sun' in Wang Teng's hand was so powerful that it dispelled all fluctuations from afar, and led 'him' to cut through all obstacles...
The speed was so fast that before the Blue Blood Taoist could even react, he was face to face with Wang Teng, staring at each other.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
The Blue Blood Taoist was angry.
A sixth-level ant dares to be so arrogant and even take the initiative to kill himself in front of him?
He swept his whisk and attacked Wang Teng with all his might, wanting to beat him half to death and capture him, and then force the Qilin Method out of him.
That is right now.
A basketball-sized artificial sun collides with a whisk.
Boom~!
The artificial sun exploded instantly.
Wang Teng was blown away in an instant.
At the same time, he removed the magnetic field that was wrapped around the artificial sun, wrapped it around himself instead, and did everything he could to retreat as quickly as possible...
Artificial sun diffusion.
In the blink of an eye, it spread from the size of a basketball to covering the sky and the earth. Everywhere you looked, you could see the sun's rays, which were so bright that it was difficult to look directly at them!
Everyone closed their eyes.
At the same time, an indescribable terrifying high temperature swept over...
The Blue Blood Taoist was the first to be hit and instantly felt something was wrong!
"No, that's not right!"
"Why do I feel like I'm dying? Impossible!"
He was shocked, but as a powerful being in the eighth realm, he never doubted his "inspiration", and reacted immediately, switching from offense to defense, waving the whisk in his hand, spinning at the fastest speed, blocking in front of him.
boom!
The explosion came.
The Blue Blood Taoist snorted coldly and used all his means to block it.
The surroundings were filled with fire.
He was as relaxed as if he was strolling in the garden.
"But that's all, why do I feel such a sense of crisis?"
He didn't think it through.
Although this explosion was not weak, even a powerful being of the seventh realm would find it difficult to deal with. Especially in the case of such an almost 'zero distance' explosion, if a powerful being of the seventh realm was not strong enough, he would have to suffer the consequences, right?
But I am a powerful person in the eighth realm, what does this attack matter?
only···
It’s so hot!
Um?
"wrong!"
The blue-blooded Taoist's expression suddenly changed.
"Explosion...isn't this attack's main attack method?"
He reacted.
This temperature is too high!
His own protective energy was actually penetrated in an instant, and it was still rising!
He didn't care about anything else and retreated immediately.
but···
The heat is everywhere!
At the same time, Taoist Lanxue discovered in horror that the high-quality Taoist whisk he used as his main means of defense in front of him was damaged!
The whisk was instantly ignited and turned into a raging flame, but it burned out in the blink of an eye.
Even the main body was burned red and quickly deformed...
"this?!"
The Blue Blood Taoist was confused.
He couldn't believe it.
A mere sixth-level kid could actually destroy a high-grade Taoist soldier with one strike? ? ?
In the distance, Wang Teng was full of anticipation, his eyes burning.
"Can you... withstand the extreme temperature of over 200 million degrees?!"
(End of this chapter)