The Imperial Son won fifteen battles!
The audience's cheers lingered for a long time, their emotions running high.
Although the Imperial Son's record surprised Wang Teng somewhat, it was not entirely unexpected.
This was the Imperial Son's true strength!
Wang Teng gazed at the figure in the sky ahead, the corners of his lips curling upward. Only this was worthy of making him take things seriously!
A sufficiently powerful opponent was far more worth looking forward to than an ordinary talented martial warrior.
"What a monster!" the Second Prince muttered beside him.
After saying that, he could not help glancing at Wang Teng again. "Now that the Imperial Son has displayed such strength, do you feel even a little pressure?"
"I fought sixteen by myself, while he only fought fifteen. He's clearly inferior to me. He should be the one feeling pressure," Wang Teng said with a faint smile.
"Damn, you can even show off about that." Ji Haochen had been listening intently, only to be caught off guard by Wang Teng's boasting.
"How can you compare it like that? The Imperial Son fought fifteen because you killed one. Otherwise, he definitely could have fought sixteen too," the Second Prince said speechlessly.
"I fought sixteen alone. Would he dare?" Wang Teng asked.
"..." The Second Prince was instantly rendered speechless. "Fine, you're amazing!"
"By the way, have you always been this confident? Afraid of no opponent?" Timothy could not help asking from the side.
"If I'm not confident, how can I be invincible?" Wang Teng said calmly.
"Invincible!"
Everyone was stunned, their hearts shaken. They had not expected Wang Teng to possess such a formidable mentality.
If a martial warrior dared to say he would walk the path of invincibility, then he would have no idea how many powerful opponents