C20 Cyan Soul Flower

The moment Wang Teng said this, it was like pouring a ladle of cold water into a boiling pot of oil.

"He's too arrogant! Who does he think he is!"

"Hmph, I heard that he's a red Battle Soul with a fourth sky Soul Disciple cultivation!"

"That's right. However, he seems to have some tricks up his sleeve so his strength is quite good. However, I never would have thought that he would be this arrogant."

"Does he think that we are all the same as He Yun and Dong Chenmo!?"

A handsome young man with long hair flowing in the wind and a fan in his hand walked out of the crowd.

The moment he stood up, the voices of the surrounding people suddenly became much quieter.

The youth slowly said: "The frog in the well."

As he spoke, the air behind the youth trembled and an orange light jumped out.

Soon after, the orange light gradually expanded and turned into a one meter long folding fan that stood upright behind him.

"Orange Battle Soul?"

Seeing a folding fan type of Battle Soul, Wang Teng was not surprised.

What made him slightly surprised was that this fan shaped Battle Soul was actually an orange colored Battle Soul.

In the entire Great Yu Dynasty, the best quality Battle Soul was only orange.

Those who possessed orange colored Battle Soul were considered top geniuses in Great Yu Dynasty.

Who would have thought that someone of this level would come to kill him today!

"An orange fan Battle Soul. Could this person be the top genius of the Scholar County, Luo Heng?"

When the other young geniuses around saw this orange colored Battle Soul, their gazes also abruptly changed.

"Although this Luo Heng only has the cultivation of a fifth heaven Soul Cultivator, he possesses an orange Battle Soul. His strength is far beyond that of a normal fifth heaven Soul Cultivator!"

"Heh heh, Wang Teng is truly watching the world from the well. He thinks that defeating He Yun's group would make him invincible in this world. What a joke!"

"Luo Heng and He Yun's cultivation are the same, but if Luo Heng wants to defeat Wang Teng, it will definitely be an easy task!"

Luo Heng smiled as he heard the praises from the crowd.

At the same time, his gaze fell on Wang Teng as he said word by word, "Normally, attacking you is an insult to me!"

"But today, for the sake of a Soul-breaking Pill, I will allow you to broaden your horizons. Lifesteal Wind Blade, go!"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Heng raised his hand and instantly, the orange fan Battle Soul behind him flew out with a hu la sound and flew into the air, viciously slapping towards Wang Teng.

Hu hu!

A gale suddenly rose, and orange wind blades visible to the naked eye flew out from the folding fan Battle Soul, slicing through the air and letting out a shrill whistle towards Wang Teng.

"This is … Luo Heng's Soul Arts! "

"The orange Battle Soul is already very amazing, I never thought that his Battle Soul, would actually have a Soul Arts!"

"It seems like Luo Heng was too lazy to bother with Wang Teng. He wanted to crush Wang Teng in one fell swoop!"

Wind blades covered the sky, covering a large area where Wang Teng was. There was no way to dodge them!

Countless people had their eyes opened wide, ready to see the miserable ending for Wang Teng.

Liu Shan held onto the hilt of his sword and stared at Wang Teng worriedly.

As long as Wang Teng's life was in danger, he would immediately rescue him.

On the contrary, Wang Teng's face did not show any signs of panic.

Seeing that hundreds of wind blades were heading towards him, he raised his right hand and bellowed: "Image Fist!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Immediately, six illusory arms shot out.

After being strengthened multiple times, the strength of his right arm was incomparably stronger. When he used Image Fist again, the power would also increase tremendously.

When each of the arm shadows attacked, the air in front of the fists was compressed and then exploded, creating waves of air visible to the naked eye.

Six circles of air rippled outwards, colliding head-on with the many sharp wind blades.

A shocking scene appeared.

The wind blades were instantly shattered by the shockwaves, as if they were being crushed by dried weeds.

Luo Heng's attack was instantly disintegrated!

"What!"

Luo Heng was surprised and lost in thought.

He never thought that his own Soul Arts would be dissolved so easily.

"Divide your focus in battle! You've lost! Flashes of light!"

Wang Teng's cold voice sounded and he instantly started to shine.

In the next second, he disappeared.

Luo Heng's pupils constricted as he looked around in panic.

The people around him could clearly see that Wang Teng had appeared behind Luo Heng.

They couldn't help but exclaim, "Behind you!"

Luo Heng was indeed worthy of being called a genius. Upon hearing these words, he immediately turned around and threw out a palm strike without hesitation, "Cloud Breaking Palm!"

The instant he struck out, his arm was surrounded by soul aura, which was radiating light and an imposing manner. He was clearly only at the fifth stage of the Soul Realm, but it was as if he was standing right there with his Sixth Layer.

Hu hu!

His palm struck out, bringing with it a gale of wind.

However, at this moment, his heart sank to the bottom.

Because his palm strike missed.

Sure enough, upon closer inspection, there was no one behind him.

"He's on your right side again!"

The surrounding people shouted anxiously. Wang Teng had used that teleportation ability just now!

"Right!"

Luo Heng was shocked as he could not see Wang Teng's figure from beginning to end and could only listen to the surrounding people's reminder.

But it was too slow.

This time, before he could even turn around, he heard a cold laugh. "You've lost, Image Fist!"

Boom boom boom!

The six arms of the Image Fist, which were tightly clenched, all smashed onto Luo Heng's body.

Waves of Qi spread out and Luo Heng was sent flying into the air, blood spewing out of his mouth.

As for his yellow Battle Soul, with a pfft, it disappeared.

Bang! Luo Heng fell heavily onto the ground. His clothes were covered in dust and he couldn't get up for a long time.

The surroundings instantly became deathly silent.

No one would have thought that even Luo Heng would be defeated by Wang Teng!

Even though Luo Heng and He Yun were both fifth heaven Soul Cultivators, Luo Heng was an actual orange Battle Soul!

Wang Teng walked over without changing his expression and took off his Storage Ring from Luo Heng's hand.

"This is mine …" Luo Heng exclaimed.

"You've lost. This is mine." Wang Teng's gaze was cold.

When he took a look at Luo Heng's Storage Ring, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Amongst the Storage Ring, there were actually two Blue Soul Flowers.

This Azure Soul Flower is one of the main ingredients to refine Soul-breaking Pill, and also one of the rarest.

He didn't expect Luo Heng to have one, and two at that.

But after thinking about it carefully, Wang Teng also felt relieved. Although the Cyan Soul Flower was rare, it had the function of nurturing Battle Soul.

A genius of the orange Battle Soul like Luo Heng would definitely think of a way to get it.

This unexpected gain made Wang Teng exceptionally happy.

However, he did not forget himself. Instead, he walked back to the entrance of the mansion and sat down cross-legged, taking out one of the Qi Returning Pill s from Luo Heng's Storage Ring and swallowing it.

Just now, he had continuously used the Soul Arts twice, and had consumed a lot of soul power. In order to deal with the upcoming battles, he had to swallow the Qi Returning Pill and quickly recover.

However, just as he sat down, a person walked out from the crowd.

"Wang Teng, why sit down? Stand up, I, Hua Feng, am challenging you!"