The dust has settled!

The twenty-five warriors on the ground were neatly laid out, all lying dead, with bruised noses and swollen faces.

The leaders of the countries where the twenty-five warriors belonged to were as black as the bottom of a pot at the moment. They wanted to step on Xia Guo, but they lifted a stone and smashed their own feet.

The twenty-five warriors teamed up were not Wang Teng's opponent, and they lost miserably.

They have really experienced what it means to suffer the consequences of self-eating!

There has never been a group of twenty-five countries in the exchange meeting, so this game is destined to be remembered, and these countries are bound to become a negative example.

The rest of the non-participating countries showed gloating expressions.

At the same time, he was also shocked by Wang Teng's strength. He overthrew twenty-five talented warriors in one fell swoop. Although those countries were not big countries, even so, ordinary warriors could not do it at all.

One-to-many, not only the original force must be strong, but also the tactics must be strong, otherwise it will be useless.

Su An, Gerald and others asked themselves that they couldn't do this.

They looked at Wang Teng as if they were looking at a monster. This guy is really inhuman!

Maybe this is the arrogance of heaven!

And they, could be fake.

At this time, the arrogance of all countries can't help but doubt themselves.

In Xia Guo's auditorium, Zhu Yunshao and others were also shocked. Obviously they already thought that Wang Teng was very strong, but Wang Teng refreshed their cognition again.

This guy seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog, and everyone has never seen his true strength.

Ji Xiuming, Luo Cheng and others couldn't help feeling a little envious.

This is a worldwide platform, not the No. 1 Martial Arts Competition that was limited to Xia Kingdom.

After this battle, Wang Teng probably has a good reputation among countries all over the world.

They are all young people, and no one can say that they don't care about such a huge honor.

Ren Qingcang clenched his fists tightly, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes. Wang Teng was almost becoming his nightmare, making him unable to calm down no matter what.

Tantaixuan glanced at him, frowning slightly, that look made her very uncomfortable, this Ren Qingcang...

She secretly decided to go back and talk to Lei Zhenting, the owner of the Thunder Martial Arts Gym, and said that there is something wrong with his apprentice!

If something happened to Ren Qingcang, she would not be polite, and the military department would not be polite.

Wang Teng is famous among the three marshals and even the leader of martial arts. Don't say that Ren Qingcang is a genius, even if he is a warrior-level powerhouse, don't think about it.

The existence of Wang Teng is no longer comparable to that of ordinary warrior-level warriors.

...

"In this round, King Xia Teng wins!" The temple priest finally announced the result.

He paused, looked around, and said, "Is there any other talented warrior from any country who wants to challenge Wang Teng?"

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help falling into silence.

Those who can be beaten have already fallen, and what a fart!

Everyone looked at the priest of the temple with some resentment, always feeling that this old guy has ulterior motives and is very bad!

The priest of the temple seemed a little regretful. He stood up, looked at the setting sun that was about to set, and said with emotion: "Thank you, everyone, for letting me see a very wonderful exchange meeting!"

"Warriors from all over the world are excellent, Gerald from the Great Eagle Country, Suan from the Bald Eagle Country, Ajuro from the Inga Country, Valeria from the Big Bear Country, Kannato Hime from the Neon Country, etc., of course This time, the performance of the warriors of Xia Kingdom is even more astonishing."

"Especially you, Your Excellency Wang Teng!"

Speaking of this, the priest of the temple put his hand on his chest and gave Wang Teng a warrior's salute to show respect.

Warriors from all over the world were shocked. The status of the priest of the temple is extraordinary, and he is even a mid-level warrior-level powerhouse. He...why is it like this!

Only the priests of the temple knew that Wang Teng's strength was close to that of the middle-ranked general. This young man was too mysterious, and even he couldn't see through it.

Showing respect to the strong is a proper ritual.

Moreover, Wang Teng is still so young, and youth represents unlimited potential. He has a hunch that Wang Teng will surpass him in a short time.

Therefore, it is not surprising to show a certain amount of respect to such a talented Tianjiao with great potential.

If you can gain the favor of the other party, it will be even better.

Sacred Mountain is a neutral organization, and will not participate in the struggles between these great powers, but they have no objection to having a little incense with some Tianjiao.

They will even recruit geniuses from some countries, otherwise, how could there be so many strong people in the holy mountain.

When Wang Teng heard the praise from the priests of the temple, he just smiled lightly and didn't take it too seriously.

The people from the Holy Mountain seemed to him to be some speculators. Although he didn't have a bad feeling for such people, he didn't have a good feeling for them either.

The priest of the temple did not say anything more, and said instead: "This session of the exchange meeting is over, and my duties have also ended..."

"Everyone, I'll see you soon!"

After finishing speaking, he did not procrastinate, turned around and set foot on the road leading to the top of the holy mountain, and gradually disappeared into the ancient buildings shrouded in mist behind it.

When everyone came back to their senses, their expressions were a little complicated, as if lost.

This is the end of the exchange meeting that countries around the world are competing for?

There were many arrogances in this exchange meeting, and they overwhelmed some martial artists from small countries a bit, so that they completely overshadowed their limelight.

Some small countries glanced at the warriors from big countries such as Xia Country and Bald Eagle Country, with envy and helplessness in their eyes.

Like a big country, they are undoubtedly not outstanding. The so-called geniuses can only play soy sauce in front of the geniuses of a big country.

It's really embarrassing.

However, since the competition was over, everyone didn't stay any longer and prepared to go down the mountain one after another.

The twenty-five warriors lying dead in the arena were taken away by people from their country one after another, and finally there were only attribute bubbles floating in the air.

Wang Teng's mental power rolled over, picking up all the attribute bubbles around him.

【Fire Force*360】

[Fire Sword Intent*250]

【Earth Force*420】

[Gold Element Force*387]

【Gold Sword Intent*340】

【Wood Force*650】

【Water Force*540】

...

[Spirit of the Spirit Realm*110]

[Spirit of the Spirit Realm*135]

...

[spiritual comprehension*102]

[spiritual comprehension*95]

...

With a flash of Wang Teng's eyes, he realized that he had gained a lot in secret, and his hard work was not in vain.

You know, even twenty-five genius fighters are exhausting.

This plucking of wool is a physical effort, and whoever plucks it will know.

Although the harvest was gratifying, but he, Wang Teng, was not in a hurry to take inventory, but went to Tantaixuan and the others first to join them.

Those who greeted him were Zhu Yunshao and others with strange eyes, as if they wanted to strip him naked to see what his structure was.

"Why are you looking at me like that? It's weird!" Wang Teng's scalp was numb, and he took a step back.

These people are so evil!

Everyone: "..."

Wang Teng's words immediately let them find a sense of familiarity... Fortunately, it was the familiar smell. It seemed that Wang Teng in front of him was not some monster in human skin.