Chapter 386

While Wang Teng was moving, blood red runes suddenly appeared around his body, circling around his body.

Before contact, Su Moyu was far aware that the red Rune seemed to be quite aggressive, so Su Moyu didn't dare to be careless.

"Die for me!" Wang Teng drank violently and killed Su Moyu in the twinkling of an eye.

Then his palms closed, and the runes around his body suddenly turned into ropes, circling around Su Moyu, and locked Su Moyu firmly in an instant.

"Is this?" Su Moyu was surprised and was stunned to find that after the rope tied himself, he locked his aura.

"Binding the spirit rope curse is one of my unique skills. As long as I am bound by the spirit rope, there is no possibility to break free!" Wang Teng opposite looked at Su Moyu ferociously.

Holding the other end of the spirit rope curse in one hand, he gnashed his teeth and said to Su Moyu, "just now you punched me. Now I want to break you up to relieve my hatred!"

While talking, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed Su Moyu's arm, trying to break Su Moyu's arm directly.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he was caught out, he actually fell empty.

After losing the target, the spell of binding the soul rope that originally bound Su Moyu collapsed.

"How could it be?" Wang Teng was stunned. Up to now, he was the first person to break the spirit rope curse.

"Not so much." behind him, Su Moyu's indifferent voice came.

Wang Teng suddenly turned around, but found that behind him, Su Moyu stood there, looking at himself indifferently.

"You boy..." a trace of shame flashed across Wang Teng's face. Just now, he was still talking big and wanted to tear the other party apart, but he didn't expect the other party to take his offensive lightly and dissolve it, making himself look like a white fool.

"Well, it seems that I underestimated you before. I didn't expect you to be No. 1 in Yunzhou. Next, I will treat you as an opponent of my level!" Wang Teng took a short sword from his waist and pointed to Su Moyu from a distance.

"Same level? Don't tell jokes." Su Moyu chuckled and shook his head.

This time, Wang Teng was stunned.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

Su Moyu smiled, looked at Wang Teng indifferently, walked slowly towards him, and said, "you deserve to be at the same level as me?"

Hearing this, Wang Teng's anger could no longer be suppressed.

He is one of the inner disciples of Tiansheng sect. Even in Zhongzhou, he is also a famous young Junyan.

Even ordinary elders dare not say that they must be stronger than themselves.

This time he came to Yunzhou, a remote place, but he was humiliated again and again by an unknown teenager, who said he didn't deserve to be compared with him. How can he not be angry?

"It's you who want to die!" Wang Teng's breath converged and then burst out suddenly. For a moment, it became much more fierce than before.

"Thunder sword skill!" Wang Teng burst out, pulled the sword in his hand and stabbed Su Moyu.

This sword was mixed with the cultivation behind him. When it came out, its aura stirred up and stirred the surrounding air. Instead of making a roaring gas explosion, it was really like thunder.

However, Su Moyu, who was opposite, frowned with disdain, stretched out three fingers of his left hand and grabbed it with Wang Teng's sword.

When!

With a crisp sound, Wang Teng was stunned to find that his magnificent sword was locked by the other boy with three fingers.

"How dare you call this broken sword skill thunder sword skill?" Su Moyu sneered, pressed his left hand slightly, and said, "I'll show you what thunder is!"

As he spoke, his aura soared. Lei Yuanli spewed out from his left hand, turned into electric arcs, and patted Wang Teng at an extremely fast speed.

Wang Teng on the other side, almost without time to respond, hit the arc.

For a moment, half of his body softened and fell on one knee with a pop.

On the other side, the arc on Su Moyu's left hand kept flashing, and a few times he beat Wang Teng's sword into a mass of scrap iron.

"I said I would capture you alive, didn't I?" Su Moyu looked at Wang Teng with a cold face.

The latter opened his mouth and couldn't believe what was happening.

Su Moyu sneered again and spread his hands at the same time. There were electric arcs between his fingers, and the sound of crackling continued to be heard.

"You... What do you want to do?" Wang Teng was still unable to move freely.

Su Moyu smiled and said, "I just want to see how well the top 20 young people in Zhongzhou can stand beating?"

Hearing this, Wang Teng's face changed greatly. When he tried to leave, he saw that the arc between Su Moyu's fingers had surrounded him layer by layer.

"Just now you tied me with something, and now it's my gift!" Su Moyu smiled, and the arc was closed, all of which blew at Wang Teng.

"Ah -" a scream like killing a pig came. Wang Teng was blackened, and black smoke was constantly emitting from his mouth and nostrils.

This scene is not similar to the proud and conceited born disciples of the sect.

Poop!

With a dull noise, Wang Teng fell to the ground and fainted under the combined action of injury and shame and anger.

"Good job!" Luo Yunxi clapped his hands and said with a smile. He grabbed Wang Teng in front of him in a few steps and put more than a dozen prohibitions on him.

"Give him to me and promise to get you all the information!" said Luo Yunxi, carrying Wang Teng, who was about to scorch, into a small forest.

At this time, the two natural born disciples whose legs were broken by Wang Teng sat on the ground and were stunned. They couldn't believe the facts in front of them.

How strong is Wang Teng? Naturally, as fellow disciples, they can't be more clear.

Even the general elders of Tiansheng sect dare not say that they will win when fighting Wang Teng.

But it was the Yunzhou wild boy in front of him who overthrew Wang Teng.

How is this possible?

Similarly, Jiang Qingwen, standing on the side, looked complex after seeing Su Moyu's just strong skills.

In the twinkling of an eye, Luo Yunxi, who entered the grove, came out slowly with Wang Teng.

But now Wang Teng has withered and become a man, and he doesn't have much living breath.

At the sight of this situation, several people took a breath.

Su Moyu, in particular, felt cold all over and whispered, "what have you done to him?"

Luo Yunxi gave him a white look and said, "where is so much nonsense?"

Then she looked around at the crowd and said, "come here, I have something to say!"