He originally wanted to attack Feng Mingye and kill him as soon as he entered Baitu, but this kid entered into cultivation as soon as he entered Baitu, making him unable to find anyone.
Now that you can meet someone, of course you have to seize the opportunity This is not the Dace tribe, and there are no restrictions on killing outside the Baitu battlefield.
Therefore, he must kill this pretty boy today.
Even if Princess Meng Ling comes here, he will not be afraid.
Now he wants to show Princess Meng Ling who is the real strong one.
"Go away!"
Feng Mingye glanced coldly at the sword blocking his way, his handsome face showing the ultimate indifference.
"Hahaha, Zhang Teng, look, look, this pretty boy is telling you to get lost."
The person behind him couldn't help but burst into undisguised laughter when he heard this.
"Hehehe, it's just that he looks good.
What's there to be arrogant about?
Zhang Teng, show him some color and kill him."
The others also burst out laughing, looking at Feng Mingye as if they were looking at a dead person.
That's right, they were just jealous of Feng Mingye being favored by Princess Meng Ling, and even that face that made many Dae women burst with joy.
"This pretty boy just doesn't know how high the sky is.
Just watch carefully and see if I don't kill this pretty boy today."
Zhang Teng felt a little embarrassed when he heard everyone's laughter.
He immediately raised the big knife in his hand and struck at Feng Mingye. .
However, Feng Mingye did not dodge, and there was endless darkness in his deep eyes.
The moment Zhang Teng's sword struck, his body flashed and disappeared.
But Zhang Teng always maintained the posture of raising the sword.
"It's strange.
Zhang Teng is still staring blankly.
Everyone is gone."
The people behind him didn't see clearly what happened just now.
They only saw Zhang Teng slashing at Feng Mingye with his sword, and then stopped moving.
"He's there, hurry up, Zhang Teng, go kill him."
A man with sharp eyes suddenly spotted a figure in white clothes appearing on the road not far from them, and exclaimed.
But no matter how they called Zhang Teng, they found that Zhang Teng could not respond.
One person stepped forward and pushed Zhang Teng, "Hey, what's going on?"
However, with just such a push, Zhang Teng, who had been standing upright, suddenly fell down.
His body was torn into pieces as if it had been pierced by thousands of knives, and his death was extremely miserable.
"Zhang Teng is dead."
One person recovered from his surprise and answered affirmatively.
"What, it must be that pretty boy, chase him, you can't let him go."
When several people saw Zhang Teng's tragic death, their expressions suddenly changed, and they all chased in the direction of Feng Mingye.
Damn pretty boy, what evil method did you use?
Four or five people chased after him and surrounded Feng Mingye who was about to leave.
The pressure of Xiaocheng from the Great Domain Realm was instantly released, trying to make Feng Mingye feel suppressed.
"Damn it, if you dare to kill Zhang Teng, today is the day you die."
One of them looked at Feng Mingye's indifferent face, which was not stained by the world of mortals, and the anger in his eyes became more and more intense.
He raised his palm and hit Feng Mingye with the strongest force.
Seeing this, other people also attacked at the same time.
Feng Mingye was already depressed because he couldn't think of the most important person to him, facing the attacks from these people.
Anger suddenly arose in his heart, and he suddenly raised his hand.
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The pressure from the pinnacle of the Great Realm suddenly appeared, and he repelled these men who wanted to kill him in one fell swoop.
Several people on the spot were repulsed by this sheer coercion, suffered severe internal injuries, and vomited blood.
"What, the peak period of the Great Domain, no good, let's go."
As soon as the peak pressure of Dayu came out, the people who retreated felt extremely pressured on the spot, which made them unable to resist.
Instead of staying, they turned around and ran away.
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