Complete Martial Arts Attributes Chapter 2261 Forgive Me For Being Direct, But You're Not Qualified! (2)

Chapter 2261 Forgive Me For Being Direct, But You're Not Qualified! (2)

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, "I 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.
"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.
"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.
"I thought you were strong, but it turns out you couldn't withstand a single finger from me," Wang Teng shook his head and turned his gaze toward the remaining two Poison Boar Race martial warriors.
"You!" The two warriors' pupils contracted. "Run, this person is not someone we can contend with!"
"Can you escape?" Wang Teng's expression remained indifferent as he pointed towards the two of them.
Boom!
Once again, a more robust pillar of flame gathered, erupting from his index finger and charging towards the two.
"Damn it!" The two Poison Boar Race martial warriors wore solemn expressions, realizing escape was impossible. They exchanged a glance and shouted, "We'll join forces. We refuse to believe we can't stop him!"
Boom!
A rich poison, a fusion of both fire and poison Forces, erupted within the two martial warriors. Converging into one, they formed a spear of eerie green flames.
There was only one, but this spear was even more powerful. A terrifying aura spread out, distorting the space around it.
A trace of domain power merged into it.
It made the eerie force on the spear even more dreadful.
"You're just struggling!"
Wang Teng shook his head. In his eyes, the domain power was too weak to pose any threat.
"Go!"
The two Poison Boar Race martial warriors shouted, and the shadow of the spear instantly surged toward the pillar of flame. The two collided violently.
Boom!
A dreadful roar echoed through the void. The eerie green and crimson flames rolled in opposite directions as if forming two colossal bowls.
Cracks appeared in the surrounding void, indicating the strength of the attacks capable of collapsing the space itself.
The two Poison Boar Race martial warriors stared intently at the point of collision.
Crack!
A crisp sound of shattering resonated. The shadow of the spear fragmented, and a silhouette of a fire silkworm flickered within the pillar of flame, agile and lively, directly rushing towards the two Poison Boar Race martial warriors.
"No."
A wail echoed as the two individuals were engulfed by the pillar of light, meeting their instantaneous demise.
Slap!
Applause resounded from the side.
Wang Teng turned to look and saw the black-horned youth observing him, wearing an expression of admiration.
"You're quite formidable!" He remarked.
"Thanks for the compliment," Wang Teng replied casually. "They were just too weak."
The black-horned youth's mouth twitched slightly. He felt that the black-haired youth before him seemed more adept at acting cool, but he didn't mind. Instead, he smiled and asked, "You're probably not from the five major families, right?"
"So what if I am or I'm not?" Wang Teng replied.
"If you're not from the five major families, there's no need for us to be enemies," said the black-horned youth.
"You didn't seem to think so just now," Wang Teng remarked.
"Genius deserves respect. As you are now, I can spare your life if you submit to me," the black-horned youth said with a faint smile.
"Submit?" Wang Teng chuckled and said, "You're quite confident. Do you think I'll listen to you?"
"You should know who I am—Black Skull Universe Pirates. Not many can resist us," the black-horned youth said confidently.
"If it's the Black Skull Universe Pirates, I would indeed be wary, but just you alone, forgive me for being frank, you're not qualified," Wang Teng said calmly.
"What did you say?" A cold glint flashed in the black-horned youth's eyes, staring at Wang Teng.
"I said you… aren't qualified!" Wang Teng enunciated each word.
"I'm seeking death!" The black-horned youth glared at Wang Teng with an icy gaze, declaring, "I gave you a chance, but you don't know how to appreciate it."
Boom!
As his words fell, he suddenly moved, disappearing from his original position. A peculiar force burst forth, entwining towards Wang Teng.