After some popular science, Wang Teng didn’t ask any more questions and looked serious.

　　Boom!

That arm stretched out with a claw, almost tearing the space apart, leaving a trail of white marks, which was extremely terrifying.

Wang Teng clashed with this arm once, and fell back. He felt that his arm was a little numb, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

This atavistic arm really has some tricks up its sleeve!

 In this case......

At this moment, Faramir rushed over again and launched a frantic attack. He swung his ancestral arm repeatedly, as sharp as a weapon, and the force condensed on it, turning into claw blades.

 If he is hit, he will inevitably lose his arms and legs, or even die on the spot.

 Fortunately, Wang Teng has a lot of combat experience. Under the bombardment of fist seals, he can directly deflect the opponent's claw attacks.

 Both sides used the power of mysteries.

Wang Teng’s fist seal combines the secrets of various elements of the force, making it extremely powerful.

Faramir's claw attack is also integrated with the secret of gold, and is 100% complete of the secret of gold, making the attack even sharper and more powerful.

This scene shocked the people watching the game.

Many people also recognized that it was an atavistic state, because Faramir’s left hand was so conspicuous that everyone knew it was unusual at a glance.

 Then a knowledgeable person comes forward to give advice, and the story of returning to one’s ancestors spreads immediately.

 “Atavism!”

 “One of Faramir’s arms actually showed atavism!”

 “Then isn’t he very strong?”

“The power of bloodline is awakened, do you think it is strong or not?”

“Is Wang Teng in danger?”

“It shouldn’t be as strong as Wang Teng.”

“With Wang Teng’s strength, he won’t be able to defeat a lizard scale warrior, don’t be kidding.”

“The Lizard Scale Clan is just a small clan after all, not a big clan. Even if it returns to its ancestors, it’s not that big of a deal!”

 …

 Over the Arena Continent,

Wang Teng's brows gradually furrowed. The body of the lizard-scale warrior who had returned to his ancestors was extremely strong, and his Five Elements Fist was unable to do anything to the opponent.

 He did not hesitate any longer and directly used the [Dragon Blood Combat Body].

 At this moment...

　　Boom!

 A roar echoed in Wang Teng's body, and several strange flames spread silently in his body, flowing through his entire body.

 In order not to arouse the vigilance of the Parax family, he did not activate the beast fire.

At the same time, strange flame patterns bloomed on Wang Teng's body.

 But they were all hidden under clothes.

 The scorching heat suddenly spread out with Wang Teng as the center, and even mist evaporated and filled his body.

 The surrounding air is distorted!

Faramir suddenly noticed something and hesitated in his attack.

Wang Teng raised his eyebrows and looked up. He rushed forward suddenly and punched out. Carrying the power of endless flames, his fist marks exploded.

 Boom! Boom! Boom...

 [Dragon Blood Combat Body] is indeed very powerful, and Wang Teng’s [Dragon Blood Combat Body] has reached the fourth level.

 In addition, this kind of combat body is inspired by flames, and Wang Teng's flames are undoubtedly the most.

Wang Teng, who used the [Dragon Blood Combat Body], was very terrifying. He punched out and Faramir was unable to resist.

Even his left hand, which had returned to his ancestors, cracked under Wang Teng's bombardment, the sharp nails were broken, and the scales on it burst out with blood piece by piece.

 Under the high temperature, his blood evaporated directly, and it was even more painful!

 “So...so strong!”

 “Why did Wang Teng suddenly become so violent? Does anyone see any clue?”

“It seems to be a kind of physical constitution, or is it a physical training-type combat skill?”

“It looks like some kind of fire-based combat skill?”

 “I can’t tell, it’s very obscure, why is Wang Teng hiding so deeply!”

 …

On the virtual universe communication platform, everyone was surprised when they saw Wang Teng suddenly exploded, and even Faramir's arm was beaten open. It was so rough that they were all surprised for a moment.

Although many people think that the Lizard Scale Clan from which Faramir was born is just a small tribe, it is an atavism after all, and no one dares to underestimate it. Not only is the power of one arm, but the overall strength of the opponent will be greatly improved.

 All in all, warriors who have returned to their ancestors are not weak in strength.

 The second prince and others were also surprised when they saw Wang Teng's outburst. They all carefully observed his state at this time, and their expressions were a little solemn.

 “What kind of constitution is this?” Moses couldn’t help but ponder.

“You don’t even know?” the second prince asked.

“The ones who are more familiar with Wang Teng are Di Qi and Uncle Bo Lagu.” Di Moxi’s meaning was obvious, he didn’t know.

"This state..." Strachey and Langdon looked at each other, both frowning.

 Why does it feel a bit like their family’s [Dragon Blood Combat Body]?

 But they just thought about it and could not be sure that it was the [Dragon Blood Combat Body].

How could an outsider have the physique inherited from their family? They didn't even think about it.

  I just think they are very similar.

 At the same time, Strachey also felt a sense of voyeurism in his heart. After all, for their family, powerful fire-based combat skills were something they very much longed for.

 Boom! Boom! Boom...

The roar in the sky continued to echo, Faramir retreated step by step, and the black cloak he wore finally burst open under Wang Teng's bombardment, revealing his true appearance.

　　Wow!

 When everyone saw his appearance, they were in an uproar.

The second prince and others suddenly stood up, with a hint of shock in their eyes.

"What's this?"

“Why are there so many black lines on his face, like...magic lines?!!”

 "Magic pattern! Dark species' magic pattern!!"

“There is an evil, chaotic feeling, which makes me sick after looking at it for a long time. There seems to be something whispering in my ears. This must be a magic pattern!”

“Damn it, is this Faramir a dark creature?”

"No, if he is a dark species, how could he escape the eyes of the Seven Star Academy and enter the battle of geniuses? This is wrong!"

“Perhaps some special method was used to hide the power of darkness!”

“No wonder he has been wearing that black cloak. It turned out to be to hide the magic pattern.”
Chapter completed!