1936 Fight! Who Are You? (1)
In the desert, above the ruins of the scattered stone piles.
Cang Yu looked at Wang Teng in astonishment and said softly, “Don’t be impulsive! These extraterrestrial humans are all at the heaven stage. The two of us are no match for them.”
“Little Qing’er is our race’s hope. Do you want to see her getting taken away by the extraterrestrial humans?”
Wang Teng was surprised. He hadn’t expected that even in this situation, Cang Yu’s primary concern was still Little Qing’er.
However, he had his plan and was confident in protecting Little Qing’er, so he didn’t intend to leave. He turned and calmly asked her.
“How many can you handle?”
Cang Yu was anxious, but in the current situation, she had no time to think. She clenched her teeth and said, “At most two!”
“Even I can handle at most two of them without defeating them first.”
“Or maybe only one!”
She directly pointed out her situation, hoping that this “Zele” could recognize reality instead of taking on an impossible task.
“One or two?” Wang Teng pondered for a moment and nodded. “Should be enough!”
“Try to keep two of them busy for me!”
“These people are not simple to deal with all at once, so we’ll have to take them one by one.”
Wang Teng’s lips curled into a faint smile as if he didn’t find this too difficult.
“You…” Cang Yu didn’t know what else to say.
“Hahaha, Boss, it seems like these snakemen don’t intend to give up without a fight.” The young man called Wright laughed.
“Let’s not waste any time and take care of them. It seems like you want to do this the hard way,” the silver-horned young man shook his head and said coldly.
“Have you uttered enough?” Wang Teng suddenly looked up at the members of the Swift Wing Team and said calmly.
The members of the Swift Wing Team were stunned. They didn’t expect this snakeman to speak to them in this manner.
“If you’re done talking, go and… die!” Wang Teng’s expression turned cold suddenly, his gaze unwavering as he gazed at them.
“Pfft!” Wright snorted.
The others gazed at him derisively too. Their eyes were filled with contempt.
Wang Teng remained calm, showing no signs of anger in response to their taunts.
On the other hand, Cang Yu was extremely anxious.
Even Little Qing’er was looking at him worriedly.
Boom!
In the next moment, a thunderous roar erupted as Wang Teng vanished from his original position, transforming into a streak of rainbow light, charging straight toward the leading silver-horned man.
The silver-horned man snorted disdainfully, his eyes filled with disdain. He extended his palm to meet the attack.
The others watched with a sense of detachment as if they were merely spectators at a show. They didn’t plan to act.
A mere local from the Scorpion King Star dared to lay hands on their leader. Wasn’t he merely courting death?
Would this snakeman be able to withstand one attack from their leader?
Well, perhaps half an attack would be more than enough!
A trace of mockery flashed in Wang Teng’s eyes as he unleashed his fists.
Five-element fist!
Terrifying fist imprints erupted, sweeping over everything in their path.
As the fist imprints manifested, everyone’s expressions changed drastically!
The silver-horned man felt it most acutely. The horrifying fist imprint bore down upon him, causing his face to pale.
“Leave!”
His Force merged into his palm imprint, causing it to instantly swell, and he fiercely struck out.
Boom!
The fist imprint and palm imprint collided in the sky, producing a series of thunderous roars. In the end, both imprints shattered, transforming into residual Force that surged in all directions.
Silence!
There was only silence.
The members of the Swift Wing Team were stunned. They found it unbelievable.
The fact that the native at the cosmos stage managed to force their leader back thousands of meters left them all astounded. It was the first time they had clashed, and they seemed evenly matched.
But this was simply inconceivable.
With such an enormous gap in strength, how could they be evenly matched?
Even Cang Yu was flabbergasted. Was this ‘Zele’ so powerful?
Or was he still hiding his strength?
Little Qing’er couldn’t help but widen her big, round eyes, displaying an expression that seemed to say, “Is this really my daddy?”
The silver-horned man’s face turned extremely grim. He had been forced back by a cosmos-stage native, and it was undoubtedly a blow to his inner pride.
They were the elite students of the Stellar Academies, heaven-stage martial warriors. How could they be forced back by a cosmos-stage local?
He couldn’t accept this reality.
“Very well!” The silver-horned man’s sneer disappeared from his face, and he stared coldly at Wang Teng. With a chilling tone, he spat out two words.
Clearly, he was now completely enraged.
The others abandoned their mocking expressions, their gazes locking onto Wang Teng with icy intent.
Woah simply beckoned at them with a taunting smirk, his eyes brimming with contempt.
“Leader?” The members of the Swift Wing Team gazed at the silver-horned man.
“Attack!”
The silver-horned man waved his hand and shouted, showing that he had no intention of fighting alone.
The members of the Swift Wing Team immediately grinned and launched their attacks at Wang Teng.
They unleashed a barrage of blade energy, sword energy, axe energy, fist imprints, and palm imprints…
“Zele!” Cang Yu rushed over worriedly.
“Let’s start. You can hold two of them back,” Wang Teng said calmly.
Cang Yu sighed inwardly, realizing that further words were futile. She had no choice but to fight alongside Wang Teng.
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