[1 - 1000] Completed Martial Arts Attributes

Chapter 601 - 605

Chapter 601: I’m Damn Outstanding!

“Sigh!”

Wang Teng suddenly sighted.

He already knew who would win without watching the match.

Agliro was powerful. With the constellation Force, he was invincible among his peers. He could even jump stages and defeat someone with a higher cultivation realm than him.

Well, unless his battle ability was too weak. But Country Inka wouldn’t allow such a martial warrior to embarrass their country.

Hence, Mu Zhiguo would definitely lose.

Dan Taixuan and the others felt their hearts dropping when they heard Wang Teng’s sigh. He wouldn’t make this reaction for nothing.

Right then, the light and dust in the coliseum finally dispersed.

Everyone looked over hurriedly. Mu Zhiguo was half-kneeling in the arena, and he was in a miserable state. His entire body was slightly burnt.

Agliro was floating in mid-air with his palms together. There were no expressions on his face.

“Pfft!”

Mu Zhiguo looked up at Agliro and vomited a mouthful of fresh blood.

He pulled himself up with difficulty and stumbled. He only managed to stabilize his body by stabbing his blade on the ground.

“Admit defeat,” Wang Teng stood up and said.

Mu Zhiguo gritted his teeth, his gaze stubborn.

“As the leader, my decision is final. We admit defeat,” Wang Teng walked into the arena and spoke in a calm tone.

The high priest looked at him in astonishment. He nodded and said, “Country Inka wins!”

Unwillingness flashed past Mu Zhiguo’s eyes.

“Don’t worry. You only lost one match. Leave the rest to me.” Wang Teng looked at Agliro intently. Then, he lifted Mu Zhiguo up and brought him down the arena.

The other martial warriors came forward to console Mu Zhiguo after seeing his expression.

“Senior…” The words got stuck in Luo Cheng’s throat. He didn’t know what to say. He might be the only one that understood Mu Zhiguo’s current emotions.

“I’m fine. You don’t have to do this,” Mu Zhiguo shook his head and said.

“Alright, alright, we just lost a match. Do y’all have to be so solemn? You look as if you have lost a teammate. Don’t worry, we can win it back next time,” Wang Teng said nonchalantly.

Everyone knew that he was comforting them, but they still rolled their eyes uncontrollably.

His tone was so irritating.

Why couldn’t he say something positive? What did he mean by losing a teammate? Was he cursing them?

“Tsk, how ungrateful.” Wang Teng shook his head and sat down. He took out his snacks and munched on them indifferently.

For a moment, the only noise left was the sound of him chewing. Everyone felt their eyebrows jumping. They wished that they could press him on the ground and beat him up.

How infuriating!

While they were worried about the match, he was eating his food heartlessly.

Ignoring them, Wang Teng counted his gains silently.

Fire Force*680

Constellation Force (Fire)*65

Metal Force*750