Unknowingly, it was already deep into the night.
The howls of wild beasts echoed from outside the temple, yet inside, it seemed even more perilous.
After circulating his internal energy several times, Murong Fu suppressed his injuries and chuckled, "What do you plan to do?"
Had he been discovered? Wang Teng, under the moonlight, was slightly surprised but quickly composed himself. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted.
"That's the expression." Murong Fu sneered insidiously, revealing his true form, "Like an ant, I've long known of your treachery. Beg for mercy, and I'll grant you a swift end!"
"What are you going to do?" Wang Teng noticed the madness in his expression.
"What do I want to do? I knew you overheard the conversation in the woods and dared to deceive me," Murong Fu said slowly with contempt in his eyes,
"Collaborating with the Western Xia to invade the Central Plains—is such a secret something a mere Beggar Gang disciple could hear?!" Murong Fu's face was filled with a cold malice.
Wang Teng gritted his teeth and sneered, "You call yourself the martial arts leader, yet you collude with the Western Xia people to ravage the Central Plains to fulfill your so-called great cause of restoring a nation."
"Hahahaha, nonsense about being a martial arts leader! I want to be the emperor, and no one can stop me!"
"Everyone else, including you, is an ant. For the sake of my restoration cause, it's worth it for many to die!"
Murong Fu was utterly mad, his hands completing the last circulation from top to bottom.
"Since you already know, I cannot spare you. Although my poison is not fully neutralized, leaving me only thirty percent of my strength, it is enough to kill you!"
Wang Teng felt a chill run down his spine.
It was at this moment that Murong Fu's eyes flashed with a sharp light.
Boom!
A terrifying spiritual pressure emanated from his eyes...
Wang Teng instantly felt Murong Fu's aura expanding like a vast ocean, engulfing and devouring his consciousness.
He was immediately overwhelmed with dizziness.
Is this the power of comprehensive combat power 950?
The next second, he was horrified to find he couldn't even move a single finger.
Swish!
At this moment, Murong Fu struck with a palm, and the powerful force lifted the sand and stones in the temple, arriving in an instant...
Wang Teng was greatly alarmed.
At this moment, his body couldn't move, and he had to take this palm head-on; the situation was extremely dire.
"Hahaha!"
Murong Fu's laughter echoed throughout the temple.
In the blink of an eye, the palm wind struck, and the powerful inner strength began to pierce Wang Teng's skin...
At this moment, Wang Teng quickly opened his Attribute Panel.
[Powerful Mountain Pulling, activate!]
Within 0.0001 seconds, Wang Teng's power doubled.
He instantly felt a surge of furious power within him, making his muscles quiver.
Roar!
Wang Teng roared in unwilling anger!
Crack! Crack! Crack!
His body emitted a series of squeaking sounds!
No! It was the sound of space within his body fracturing!
He had actually broken free from the shackles of the inner strength; his senses cleared instantly.
At the same moment, he narrowly dodged the palm, and his fair face was cut by the sharp palm wind, leaving a bloody mark.
At the same time, he launched a punch!
"Boom!"
A loud bang!
The heavy fist shattered the powerful palm wind, leaving a red smear on Murong Fu's palm.
"Huh?"
Murong Fu was greatly astonished.
This obscure Beggar Gang disciple emanated an implicit sense of oppression with each move.
How is this possible?!
Ordinary Beggar Gang disciples' martial arts could never manifest such force!
This kind of force could only be mastered by a martial arts grandmaster immersed for decades.
Even he himself had only barely touched the threshold.
How could this kid have such force?
There was only one possibility—his martial arts naturally carried such force.
Thinking of this, Murong Fu's eyes gleamed sharply; he was determined to obtain such martial arts!
"Boom!"
Murong Fu twisted his waist and abdomen, his legs whirling as he flew above Wang Teng's head, pressing down with both hands.
Wang Teng quickly raised both palms to the sky.
At that moment, Murong Fu's eyes shone with brilliance.
Swish!
Star Shifting!
The cultivation technique activated, and an invisible force instantly twisted Wang Teng's attack.
Wang Teng immediately felt his strength draining and his body losing balance.
Bang!
A heavy, muffled sound!
Repaying one with his own attack!
Wang Teng was flung away by his own force...
Bang!
Wang Teng fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
But in the next second, he flipped up, and his injuries were not severe.
"Huh!"
Murong Fu was again shocked.
He hadn't expected Wang Teng's life force to be so tenacious.
A normal person hit by such a heavy strike would be either dead or severely injured.
Yet in the blink of an eye, Wang Teng could still stand and fight.
Hiss!
This kid is not simple!
Murong Fu, shocked, then had eyes filled with coldness, staring intensely at Wang Teng.
"As long as you offer up the martial arts you've learned, I can spare your life!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Teng laughed instead of getting angry, "Who you, Murong Fu, really are, I know perfectly well. If you were reliable, pigs could climb trees."
"Since that's the case, I'll make you endure the sufferings of this world!"
Murong Fu sneered once more.
A violent aura poured out from his body, with waves of inner strength resounding inside the temple.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In just moments, Murong Fu and Wang Teng had exchanged dozens of bouts.
In the face of overwhelming strength, Wang Teng was at a definite disadvantage.
If not for the unique oppressive effect of Powerful Mountain Pulling, Wang Teng would have long been unable to withstand.
However, the disparity in comprehensive combat power was too great; at this moment, Wang Teng was covered in blood, his eyes burned by the scorching liquid.
He relied solely on his strong willpower to persevere and not collapse.
It was at this moment, Murong Fu sneered and struck a palm toward the top of his skull...
Outside the temple, the bright moon hung high at noon.
In and out of consciousness, subtle changes occurred on Wang Teng's attribute panel.
[Unequal Exchange, cooldown time 00:00:00]
Finally,
The corners of his mouth slightly lifted, immediately voicing:
"I've been waiting for the cooldown, what are you waiting for!"
"CD is up! Exchange!"
Swoosh!
A white light flashed, and the gray porcelain bottle in Wang Teng's embrace vanished.
It was a complete bottle of Sadness Butter Clear Wind!
[Unequal Exchange activated successfully.]
[Unequal Exchange enters cooldown, time 24 hours.]
[This time unequal exchange consumed 12 points of Luck Value.]
[Friendly Reminder: Luck Value can restore to the initial state over time, at a rate of 1 Luck Value per day.]
[Congratulations, you've obtained the cultivation technique "Star Shifting"!]
"Murong Fu, your death is nigh."
"What?! Pretending to be mysterious, a mere Beggar Gang disciple, can you overturn the heavens!" Murong Fu's face twisted, like an evil ghost.
Wang Teng dodged the palm wind and punched out...
Murong Fu neither dodged nor avoided, his eyes full of mockery.
Buzz!
He circulated his inner strength, trying to launch Star Shifting once more.
He wanted to torment Wang Teng, making him fall under his own power.
But the next second,
"Boom!"
A powerful, forceful punch,
directly struck his Dantian!
He immediately felt, endless pain engulfed him.
Unable to help bending into a shrimp shape.
"How could it be!"
Murong Fu's heart was filled with terror.
This beggar gang kid in front of me can actually break Star Shifting.
No! No! No!
This is impossible, it must be because of the poison I'm carrying!
"Go to hell!"
Murong Fu went completely insane, and strong inner strength made his sleeves flap loudly.
Both palms, like cannonballs, rushing straight at Wang Teng's face.
Just then, the entire bottle dose of Sadness Butter Clear Wind's poison acted up.
Murong Fu's combat power decreased by another thirty percent~
The next moment,
Murong Fu was shaken off by a similar inner strength!
His crystalline teeth, mixed with blood, traced an arc in the air.
Murong Fu flew backward, his eyes full of bewilderment.
What's going on?
"Haha, this is using one's own technique against the same person!"
Wang Teng was overjoyed.
In an instant, he launched Star Shifting, rebounding all of Murong Fu's damage!
As Sadness Butter Clear Wind transferred into Murong Fu's body.
While he circulated his inner strength, the toxin was also crazily devouring his ruined body.
At present, Wang Teng slid in, grabbed the Xia People's Sword on the ground, and immediately reached Murong Fu...
Swoosh!
Sword light flashed!
The hand rises, the sword falls!
"No!"
Murong Fu screamed in terror!
Splatter!
Blood spurted!
A head fell to the ground!
A generation of heroes thus fell.........