Chapter 2261: Forgive Me For Being Direct, But You’re Not Qualified! (2)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
He stared at Wang Teng intently. He was filled with unwillingness to accept the fact that he was defeated by Wang Teng’s Poison Curse Flame Spear.
“Well, if it isn’t our friend from the Poison Boar Race!” Wang Teng looked at the opponent with a grin.
“Why do you know the Poison Curse Flame Spear?” Tun Shan asked coldly.
“I learned it on the spot when you were fighting with the ice fairy martial warrior.” Wang Teng explained innocently, “1 don’t want to learn, but I can’t help it. I learned it with one look.”
The muscles on Tun Shan’s face twitched.
Learned it with just a glance!
Did he think this was a star disciple battle technique?
Learning it with just a glance, what does he take their Poison Boar Race’s martial arts for, damn it!
The other two Poison Boar Race warriors also had black lines all over their heads. They wouldn’t have believed it if they hadn’t witnessed Tun Shan being hit by the Poison Curse Flame Spear with their own eyes.
An outsider, mastering their race’s legacy battle technique.
And mastering it with just a glance.
Who did he think he was fooling?
Even the gaze of the black-horned youth was drawn towards Wang Teng. He had been focusing on Hengzang Mo and the others, but the situation with Wang Teng seemed more intriguing.
A non-native warrior who seemingly learned the Poison Boar Race’s martial art with just a glance.
He couldn’t believe that there could be such a monstrous genius among the elites of the universe!
At this moment, he crossed his arms and floated in mid-air, showing keen interest in Wang Teng.
“Tun Shan, don’t waste your breath on him. Capture him, and we’ll naturally find out why he knows our Poison Boar Race’s battle technique,” One of the Poison Boar Race’s martial warriors said.
“Be careful, he’s also a dual-element martial warrior of poison and fire, and the toxicity of that kind is even more terrifying than our Poison Boar Race’s poison.” Tun Shan said with a solemn expression.
The other two Poison Boar Race martial warriors, seeing his serious tone, naturally didn’t dare to be negligent.
The three of them instantly formed a triangular formation, attacking Wang Teng.
They simultaneously unleashed the Poison Curse Flame Spear, condensing spears of eerie green flames that completely enveloped Wang Teng.
“This time, let’s see how you resist!” Tun Shan’s gaze was icy, and with a sweeping motion of his large hand, the Poison Curse Flame Spear surged toward Wang Teng from all directions.
Wang Teng stood suspended in mid-air with his hands behind his back. He maintained a calm and indifferent expression, whether facing the attacks from the front or the rear.
“You have a death wish!” Anger burned in Tun Shan’s heart when he saw Wang Teng’s expression. Killing intent filled up his eyes.
This bastard seemed utterly disdainful, not placing them in his eyes.
Boom!
In the next moment, just as the Poison Curse Flame Spear was about to strike Wang Teng, a formidable flame erupted from his body.
The flames appeared as a grayish-white color. It was the Ash Flame that Wang Teng obtained from Landon.
He didn’t need a divine flame to deal with these Poison Boar Race martial warriors, especially considering its unique nature. Wang Teng had used it before, and revealing it now would not be appropriate. If the Five Burial Stars wanted to investigate, they might discover his identity.
This wasn’t the time to reveal his identity!
On the contrary, the Ash Flame was a peculiar earth-element flame that he hadn’t widely used in front of many people, making it difficult for the five major families to trace.
The Poison Curse Flame Spears surrounding Wang Teng were blocked by the Ash Flame, keeping them at bay from his body. He was well aware of the weakness of these flame spears, and at this moment, he precisely countered them, easily fending off the attacks.
“Foolish!” Tun Shan, witnessing this, suddenly revealed a hint of mockery on his face.
Boom!
In the next moment, the Poison Curse Flame Spear burst open instantly, transforming into a sea of eerie green flames that engulfed Wang Teng.
“Tun Shan, is this what you called troublesome? He doesn’t seem so troublesome after all!” A Poison Boar Race martial warrior said with a peculiar expression.
“Hmph, with our combined strength, he won’t escape!” Tun Shan snorted.
“Hmm?” The black-horned youth shook his head and was about to shift his gaze away. Suddenly, his eyebrows raised in surprise. He looked towards Tun Shan’s rear with an intrigued expression on his face. “Interesting!”
Tun Shan’s expression changed. He sensed something and pounced forward, but it was too late.
Boom!
A resounding roar echoed as a burst of crimson light erupted.
Fire Silk Finger!
This was a universe-stage battle finger technique that Wang Teng acquired but rarely used. It was the perfect moment to employ it now.
Having already displayed both fire and poison Forces, Wang Teng preferred not to reveal too many other Forces to avoid arousing suspicion.
At this moment, the flames condensed into a pillar of light with the shadow of a fire silkworm within. It pierced through the void and forcefully struck Tun Shan in the back.
Swoosh!
Tun Shan slowly lowered his head, only to discover a massive bloody hole in his chest. A scorching sensation spread around the wound.
“Tun Shan!” The other two Poison Boar Race martial warriors shouted in astonishment.