Chapter 1855 You Guys Are Really Too Weak! (3)
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At the same time, the members of the Feng Yun Alliance released their auras under the influence of Shen Yanfeng and Shi Tianyun.
Their auras seemed to merge into one, forming an enormous and imposing presence. An invisible force field seemed to press down from above, causing the ground to tremble.
Boom!
The dust on the ground flew up as if an invisible force was acting upon it, suspending all the particles in mid-air.
Time froze.
Shen Yanfeng and Shi Tianyun looked at Wang Teng with a cold smile.
Wasn't he planning to fight against their group? It was time to show this guy what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot!
However…
The expected outcome did not occur. Wang Teng remained incredibly composed, his expression as calm as still water. His expression didn't change at all when he felt the pressure from their auras.
Wang Teng gave a mocking smile.
Boom!
In the next moment, a powerful aura erupted from him. It swept through the area with a chilling killing intent.
The members of the Feng Yun Alliance were the first to bear the brunt. Their faces turned pale, and before they could react, their auras were completely shattered. They stumbled back several steps and stared at Wang Teng in bewilderment.
"How's that possible!"
Shen Yanfeng and Shi Tianyun suffered the greatest pressure. Their expressions turned ugly. It was as if they were confronted with a scene of carnage and bloodshed, filling them with overwhelming dread.
"What a terrifying killing intent!" The members of the Feng Yun Alliance trembled in fear. They almost lost their composure.
"How dare you show off with such a meager display of aura!" Wang Teng snorted.
"Damn it, how can Wang Teng possess such a powerful aura? And that palpable bloodlust conscious. How many people has he killed?" Shen Yanfeng seethed with anger and astonishment.
"Is this all you have?" Wang Teng looked at Shen Yanfeng and Shen Yanfeng and asked calmly.
"Don't get too confident!"
"Attack!"
Shen Yanfeng and Shi Tianyun's faces turned as black as the bottom of a pot. They exchanged glances with one another, their eyes flashing with ruthlessness as they shouted this word.
Boom!
The moment they finished speaking, the members of the Feng Yun Alliance moved. They charged towards Wang Teng.
The arena was quite large, spanning tens of thousands of meters in length and width. Otherwise, cosmos-stage martial warriors couldn't go all out in their attacks.
Even so, their powers were still restricted within the arena.
The only advantage was that they wouldn't cause too much destruction. If not, no matter how tough and sturdy the Seven Stellar Academies were, they wouldn't be able to withstand the daily battles of these martial warriors above the cosmos stage. They would be left in ruins.
However, theoretically speaking, even eternal-stage martial warriors wouldn't be able to destroy this piece of land.
According to records, these seven continents were forged by supreme forces with unparalleled power, and they couldn't be easily destroyed.
Wang Teng squinted as he looked at the Feng Yun Alliance members charging towards him from all directions. His figure suddenly blurred and multiple figures appeared.
At a glance, every single one of those figures was identical to Wang Teng, to the point where it was impossible to tell who was the original and who were the duplicates.
"Clones!"
Shen Yanfeng and Shi Tianyun stopped in their tracks abruptly. Their expressions changed slightly.
They finally understood why Wang Teng dared to challenge all of them alone. With his clone skills, he was able to fight many enemies at once.
However, they still had a significant numerical advantage as Wang Teng only created five clones, making it a total of six figures including his true self. There was still a considerable difference in numbers.
Also, the clone skill had a disadvantage… it couldn't release the full potential of the true form!
The more clones there were, the weaker each clone became.
This was almost certain!
"Don't worry. These clones are at most only half as powerful as the real Wang Teng. No matter how strong Wang Teng is, two to three of us can handle one clone!" Shen Yanfeng shouted.
"That's right."
"There's nothing to be afraid of!"
"They're just for show!"
"Don't be afraid. Attack together!"
…
The members of the Feng Yun Alliance were a little hesitant when they saw Wang Teng's clone. However, after hearing Shen Yanfeng's words, they quickly realized the situation and shouted, bolstering their confidence.
Actually, they were afraid of Wang Teng.
Wang Teng's reputation was immense. He had already defeated several top-tier prodigies. His strength was simply beyond their reach.
Furthermore, the terrifying aura he had just released had left them even more apprehensive.
Nevertheless, they were now at the point of no return.
They had no choice but to go all out.
Boom!
One by one, the martial warriors from the Feng Yun Alliance unleashed their most powerful attacks. Sword auras, axe auras, fist auras, and more were all directed towards Wang Teng.
The more they feared, the more ruthless their attacks were.
This was a common mentality among the weaker opponents.
Unfortunately, they were facing Wang Teng. Their attempt to overwhelm him with numbers was doomed to fail.
"Hmph!" Wang Teng snorted. There were six clones, including the real Wang Teng. They disappeared on the spot, leaving behind only a series of lingering shadows.
The members of the Feng Yun Alliance squinted when they saw the frightening speed.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Their attacks all missed, crashing onto the arena and generating bursts of light. The arena's surface was reinforced with defensive formations that made it impervious to normal attacks.
The residual force rippled outward, striking the protective barrier, and creating dazzling flashes of light.
This spectacle left many spectators in awe.