Chapter 785
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Ye Wushuang’s body kept retreating until he fell to the ground, taking more than ten steps back before he finally steadied himself.
At that very moment, outside the sealing formation,
a sword slashed down.
A *pu-chi* sound rang out.
A corner of the sealing formation was breached.
A figure, carrying a massive sword on his back, strode forward.
“Hehe, quite a lively scene here,” the man said with a grin.
Behind him, dozens of figures emerged one by one.
“Wang Teng!” Li Wenbo’s face darkened as he recognized the newcomer.
Wang Teng chuckled and said, “Sheng Chaonian is actually being suppressed by someone, and it’s just a girl at the second level. I’d really like to meet her myself.”
At that moment, Qing Shiyu was still launching fierce attacks against Sheng Chaonian.
Ye Wushuang, having blocked Wang Teng’s sword strike, now turned to face him.
That day, he had only caught a glimpse of Wang Teng before fainting. Later, from Chu Qingcheng, he learned the whole story.
Wang Teng had insisted on a duel with Li Wenbo, defeated him, and then used the lives of Li Wenbo and Chu Qingcheng as leverage to force Li Wenbo to hand over a precious treasure.
Li Wenbo had no choice but to give Wang Teng the last Golden Thunder Celestial Pill he had.
Now, seeing Wang Teng again, Li Wenbo’s simmering anger was evident.
Ye Wushuang’s voice was cold as he asked, “Did you steal my friend’s Golden Thunder Celestial Pill?”
“Ah?” Wang Teng, with the massive sword on his back taller than himself, scratched his head and looked at Ye Wushuang, chuckling, “It wasn’t stealing.”
“Li Wenbo, I didn’t steal anything from you,” he added.
Li Wenbo snorted in disdain.
Wang Teng continued to grin and said, “He just wasn’t as skilled as me. He lost, and to save your lives, that Golden Thunder Celestial Pill was your ransom money!”
“Why did you sneak attack my friend for no reason this time?” Ye Wushuang asked coldly.
“Well…” Wang Teng chuckled again, his rather burly figure planting the massive sword into the ground and leaning on it, “After all, Sheng Chaonian is one of the prodigies of the Seven Sects. It doesn’t look good for him to be defeated by people from some minor empire.”
“Besides, turtles should stay in their ponds, and dragons and phoenixes should stay in their nests. How could you… defeat the prodigies of the Seven Sects? You just don’t have the right qualifications!” he added.
Li Wenbo was furious.
This guy was just too arrogant.
Ye Wushuang smiled and said, “That makes sense. Turtles should stay in their ponds. So why did you, this turtle, jump out?”
Upon hearing this, Wang Teng’s face turned cold.
“Kid, I can insult you guys, but if you insult me… you’ll die,” he warned coldly.
Ye Wushuang raised the Tianya Sword, pointing it at Wang Teng.
“Earlier, you humiliated my friend.”
“Now, you sneak attack my friend again.”
Ye Wushuang said indifferently, “I challenge you to a duel. How about that?”
Upon hearing this, Wang Teng seemed eager, saying, “I came here just to see what you’re really made of.”
“If I win, I’ll return the Golden Thunder Celestial Pill to my friend, and I’ll take your life as well.”
Wang Teng laughed heartily and said, “Sounds good. But what if you lose?”
Ye Wushuang raised his spirit token and smiled, “All my spirit points will be yours, and my life too.”
Hearing this, Wang Teng immediately perked up, saying, “That’s great! I heard you have over two million spirit points? If I get them, I’ll definitely be first. For the next twenty-something days, I can just rest and wait for the end of the Hundred Kingdoms Martial Contest.”
Without another word, Ye Wushuang stepped forward, sword in hand.
Wang Teng also chuckled, gripping the hilt of his massive sword.
The sword, a foot wide and taller than his own body, exuded an aura of malevolence. Clearly, it had tasted the blood of many.
As soon as Wang Teng grasped the sword hilt, his entire presence changed, filled with ferocity.
“Li Wenbo, don’t just stand there!” Wang Teng grinned. “I spared you last time, but I won’t this time.”
“You, kill him!”
Immediately, the many geniuses of the Giant Sword Sect who had come with Wang Teng all glared at Li Wenbo, ready to pounce.
And at that very moment, a scream of agony rang out.