Wang Teng looked down at the girl who fell at his feet, and shook his head. Sure enough, a woman's bear is never directly proportional to her head.

A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost!

If you can't deeply understand this sentence, you will definitely suffer in the future.

Take it as a free lesson for her today.

Wang Teng was almost moved by his kindness, how could he be an excellent person, there are not many people like him who are willing to help others now.

...

【Spirit*12】

【Savvy*10】

【Wood Force*66】

...

After Wang Teng picked up the attribute bubbles on the ring, he walked down.

To be honest, they were also in the top sixteen, but there were only two or three people who could attract his attention.

The other contestants are of course good in strength, but compared with the few people in the first echelon, they are still a lot worse.

In the morning, it was eight out of four.

Wang Teng has successfully advanced, and Ji Xiuming and Ren Qingcang didn't have to wait too long. They also decided the winner and entered the top four.

And the last one was decided between Luo Cheng and Zhao Yuanwu.

Obviously, the loser was Zhao Yuanwu.

In front of a real 6-star warrior, and a 6-star warrior of the same genius level, a gap in realm is like a gap.

Not everyone can beat the enemy like Wang Teng.

So after Wang Teng, Zhao Yuanwu suffered another disastrous defeat.

The top four were soon decided, and the remaining three were expected. Only Wang Teng entered the top four as a dark horse. Many people are still reminiscing about the previous battle.

At the end of the meeting, everyone especially talked endlessly, very enthusiastically.

"The top two will be determined in the afternoon. I don't know which two will compete for the championship in the end?"

"I still think Ji Xiuming and Ren Qingcang have a better chance."

"It's hard to say. Up to now, Wang Teng has played quite relaxed, and it seems that he has not fully demonstrated his strength."

"When you put it that way, it seems to be true."

...

On the way back to the hotel, Han Zhu asked, "I'm going to face one of Ji Xiuming and Ren Qingcang this afternoon, are you a little nervous?"

This time, according to the ranking, he can enter the top ten, so he is in a good mood. At this moment, he even joked about Wang Teng.

"There's nothing to be nervous about. In my opinion, they are just like ordinary opponents." Wang Teng said lightly.

"How dare you say that these two are the favorites for the championship. How do ordinary contestants compare?" Wan Baiqiu beside him said speechlessly.

"It's because you've exalted them too much. Take off that gorgeous coat, they are no different from ordinary people, and they will lose." Wang Teng shook his head.

Colonel Huang Haijun looked at each other in dismay at what he said. Although they thought it made sense, they always felt that something was weird.

"Well, you are right, who made you handsome." Han Zhu said.

Wang Teng: "..."

Everyone: "..."

At the same time, there are discussions all over the country. When we meet on the road at noon, everyone will not ask "Have you eaten?", but ask "Have you watched the National Martial Arts Competition?" or "Who do you think will be the champion?" class questions.

The popularity on the Internet also remained high, and the topic about the championship was directly topped in the hot search, and any celebrity gossip had to be sidelined.

The National No. 1 Martial Arts Competition has completely become the focus of heated discussion among the people.

afternoon.

Inside the Dragon's Nest, it was overcrowded. At a glance, almost no seats were vacant, and all of them were full of people.

The commentator's voice sounded: "Everyone, the competition has reached this point and has entered the final stage. Now we have to decide the final champion contender, Ji Xiuming, Ren Qingcang, Wang Teng, Luo Cheng, these four contestants Who will stand out in the end? Let's wait and see, well, let's not gossip, let's start directly, please watch the big screen!"

The battle list will appear soon.

Wang Teng VS Ji Xiuming

Luocheng VS Ren Qingcang

Wang Teng's eyes flashed: "My opponent is actually Ji Xiuming!"

He stood up and walked towards the ring.

"Ji Xiuming!"

Screams suddenly sounded, and the female audience on the field erupted instantly.

Ji Xiuming's reputation is truly terrifying.

The corner of Wang Teng's mouth twitched, he would never admit it, his heart felt a little sour.

"This kid is not as handsome as me!"

...

In the auditorium, Tian Xiaoxiao kept shaking his head from side to side: "What should I do? What should I do? Ji Xiuming is so handsome, but I should firmly support little brother Wang Teng..."

"..." Lin Chuhan.

"Please have some principles, okay?" Xu Wantong said, clutching her forehead.

"Okay, I'll stand firmly on the side of little brother Wang Teng." Tian Xiaoxiao nodded heavily with a serious face.

In the arena.

Wang Teng and Ji Xiuming came up and stood still.

Ji Xiuming's whole body is like a sharp long sword. His eyebrows, eyes, and lips are all like swords. Even people who don't know him will think that he is a warrior with a sword at the first sight. There is no doubt about it.

"With Ji Xiuming's talent in swordsmanship, I'm afraid he has already realized the meaning of the sword." Wang Teng looked at the other party and thought secretly.

Holding a long sword in his hand, Ji Xiuming tilted his head and said to the referee: "Please open the big ring!"

This request didn't surprise people too much, and this time the result came quickly, and the big ring opened again.

"Okay, so we can have a good fight." Ji Xiuming said to Wang Teng with a smile.

"At first I thought that only Ren Qingcang could make me take it seriously, but later I found out that you seem to be good, we all took it wrong..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!" Wang Teng interrupted him.

Ji Xiuming's eyes were fixed: "Okay!"

boom!

The momentum exploded, striding forward, the long sword in his hand turned into an afterimage, and the sword flower bloomed, extremely exquisite.

Wang Teng's face remained unchanged, he held the magic weapon and moque, and slashed it out.

Let your sword skills be exquisite, and I will break them by myself!

Boom!

The force of the force erupted, forcing Ji Xiuming to retreat with his sword, temporarily avoiding the sharp edge.

In this first round, Ji Xiuming unexpectedly fell behind!

In the auditorium, many people rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

"No way, Ji Xiuming's swordsmanship has never been missed before, but this time he was defeated by Wang Teng!"

"Ji Xiuming won't underestimate the enemy, will he?"

"Wang Teng had the upper hand in the first round. It seems that there is still room for this match."

"Ji Xiuming, come on!"

...

Wang Teng forced Ji Xiuming back, his body flashed, and disappeared in place, like a horse flying towards Ji Xiuming, Mo Que slashed down fiercely.

Ji Xiuming's complexion changed slightly immediately, but instead of resisting, he stabbed Wang Teng's heart with his sword, using offense as defense.

If Wang Teng didn't give up the attack, both sides would be hurt. Naturally, he wouldn't be so stupid.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Que blocked it, and punched Ji Xiuming's face with his left hand.

Ji Xiuming's face changed again, and he greeted Wang Teng with a palm.

Boom!

The two hit each other, the original force exploded, and the strong impact made the two fall back several meters.

The next moment, they looked at each other, their wings spread out, and they turned into afterimages and charged into the sky, where a more intense battle broke out!