Chapter 785

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Ye Wushuang’s body continued to retreat, tumbling to the ground and falling back more than ten steps before he finally steadied himself.

At that very moment, outside the sealing formation,

a sword struck down.

A sound of “pu-chi” rang out.

A corner of the sealing formation was breached.

A figure, carrying a massive sword on his back, strode forward.

“Hehe, quite the lively scene,” the man remarked with a chuckle.

Behind him, dozens of figures followed one by one.

“Wang Teng!” Li Wenbo’s face darkened upon seeing the newcomer.

Wang Teng laughed and said, “Sheng Chaonian is actually being suppressed by someone, and it’s just a girl at the second level. I’m quite interested in meeting her.”

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 the newcomer.

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 Ye Wushuang and Chu Qingcheng as leverage to force Li Wenbo to hand over a precious treasure.

With no other choice, Li Wenbo had given up the last Golden Thunder Celestial Pill he had.

Now, seeing Wang Teng again, it was clear from Li Wenbo’s furious expression that he had not let go of that incident.

Ye Wushuang’s voice was cold as he said, “You took my friend’s Golden Thunder Celestial Pill?”

“Ah?”

Wang Teng, carrying a huge sword taller than himself, scratched his head and looked at Ye Wushuang, chuckling, “It wasn’t stealing.”

“Li Wenbo, I didn’t take anything from you,” he added.

Li Wenbo snorted in disdain.

Wang Teng continued to laugh 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!”

“Why did you sneak attack my friend this time without any reason?” Ye Wushuang asked coldly.

“Well…” Wang Teng chuckled again, his rather burly figure planting the massive sword into the ground and leaning on it as he said, “After all, Sheng Chaonian is one of the geniuses 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 geniuses of the Seven Sects? You’re just not qualified!” 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. Why did you, this turtle, come out and make trouble?”

Upon hearing this, Wang Teng’s face turned cold.

“Kid, I can insult you guys, but if you insult me… you’ll die,” Wang Teng said coldly.

Ye Wushuang raised the Tianya Sword, pointing it directly at Wang Teng.

“Earlier, you made my friend lose all his dignity.”

“Now, you sneak attack my friend again.”

Ye Wushuang said indifferently, “I’ll have a duel with you. How about that?”

Upon hearing this, Wang Teng was eager and said, “I came here to see just how much you’re worth.”

“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 and said, “Sounds good. But what if you lose?”

Ye Wushuang raised his token and smiled, “All my spirit points will be yours, and my life too.”

Hearing this, Wang Teng immediately perked up and said, “That’s great. I heard you have over two million spirit points? If I get them, first place is guaranteed. 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 with his sword.

Wang Teng also chuckled and grasped the hilt of his massive sword.

This sword of his was a foot wide and taller than his own body, with an aura of malevolence flowing through it.

Clearly, this sword had taken many lives.

As soon as Wang Teng grasped the hilt, his entire aura changed, filled with ferocity.

“Li Wenbo, don’t just stand there!” Wang Teng laughed and said, “I spared you last time, but I won’t this time.”

“You, kill him!”

Immediately, the numerous geniuses of the Giant Sword Sect who had followed Wang Teng all glared at Li Wenbo with predatory eyes.

And at that very moment, a scream of agony rang out.