The return of the king of Douluo Continent

But at this moment, Tang San's lowered eyes suddenly raised. When Wei Qi's palm grabbed Han Yiyi, he immediately took action, bent his fingers, and fiercely

He punched Wei Qi's wrist hard.

Swish!

Tang San's attack speed was no slower than Wei Qi's, which frightened Wei Qi somewhat. He decisively gave up attacking Han Yiyi and slapped Tang San with his backhand.

Bang!

Boom!

Tang San did not move away his fingers. When Wei Qi's palm struck his shoulder, Tang San's claw strike also struck Wei Qi's chest.

Tang San's arm sank, and a numb feeling spread through his arm into his palm.

Wei Qi took a few steps back, feeling a pain in his chest.

This fight was merciless, and both of them had their own victories and defeats.

Everyone was shocked to see Wei Qi's attack being so cruel that it was hard to guard against it, but Tang San might as well give in a little more. He actually didn't dodge, and struck out at the same time, exchanging injuries with Wei Qi.

This kind of courage is not something everyone can possess.

Wei Qi's face was gloomy, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he had suffered the loss in this confrontation.

"Boy, if you have the guts, come and fight me on stage!"

As soon as Wei Qi finished speaking, his body shot out and landed on the stage first.

"Let's fight. I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Tang San was also not to be outdone, he flashed and landed on the stage.

This Wei Qi was too pushy. If he didn't teach him a lesson, he might think he was afraid of him!

Boom!

As soon as the two of them took the stage, they each erupted with extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

Wei Qi's whole body began to be enveloped in circles of dark gray spiritual energy, while layers of azure blue spiritual energy appeared around Tang San.

Under everyone's perception, although Tang San was a warrior at the fifth level of the Pulse Forging Realm, his spiritual power fluctuations were not weaker than Wei Qi's.

And Wei Qi naturally noticed this.

"Boy, I must kill you today!"

Sensing this wave of spiritual energy that was not inferior to his own, Wei Qi's tone was fierce and murderous.

The next moment, Wei Qi held his hand, and the dark gray spiritual energy around him continued to enter his palm, like clouds of gray smoke, surging with an obscure aura.

When Tang San saw this, he didn't dare to underestimate it. He put his hands together, and the azure aura around him immediately turned into a stream, but this stream was extremely short, flowing in front of Tang San, and it also contained extremely powerful spiritual power.

At this moment, Wei Qi suddenly opened his palm and blew slightly from his mouth. The gray smoke in his palm turned into a wisp of black air and slowly surged towards Tang San. Wherever the black air passed, even the air was blown away. It was polluted by erosion and gave off a suffocating smell.

Everyone present couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses for fear of being hurt by the black air. At the same time, they also tried their best to restrain themselves from absorbing the smell in the air.

"Boy, this black corrosive energy is derived from the Poison Sect's supreme skill, Poison Yuan Gong. It is extremely poisonous. If it invades your body, within ten breaths, you will immediately bleed to death from your seven orifices, and Your body will immediately dry up and turn into a black skeleton."

Wei Qi's words fell into the ears of everyone, causing everyone to change their expressions.

Han Yingtian frowned, naturally aware of the power of this black corrosion energy. Even he, a strong man in the True Yuan Realm, did not dare to underestimate it.

After thinking for a moment, Han Yingtian flicked his palm, and a huge spiritual light shield enveloped the entire high platform. In this way, the poisonous gas could not be dispersed and would only gather in the light shield.

When Han Yiyi saw this, her expression immediately turned ugly. Han Yingtian's actions undoubtedly cut off Tang San's escape route and made him unable to escape.

Wei Qi also noticed this, and a smile of success appeared on his face.

The black gas gradually covered the entire high platform, and the light barrier was filled with darkness.

"It seems that Wei Qi is more skilled. His first move is a killer move. I'm afraid that kid didn't expect it at all!"

"It is an honor to die in Wei Qi's hands."

Some people who had long been unhappy with Tang San expressed their unique opinions one by one, as if Tang San had been killed by Wei Qi.

Swish!

At this moment, bursts of extremely fast moving sounds came from the light shield shrouded in black spiritual energy. Then everyone discovered that a short blue stream was actually moving on its own. Wherever it passed, even the dark The gray smoke was washed away cleanly.

After a while, the dark gray smoke in the light shield was washed away by the stream, and Tang San's laughter also sounded at this time.

"It seems that the black corrosion energy of your Poison Sect is nothing special!"

As soon as Tang San finished speaking, Wei Qi's eyes glazed over in disbelief, and then he said: "Nothing happened to you, this is impossible!"

"There is nothing impossible. Hasn't it already exploded? It seems that your black corrosion energy is slightly inferior to the spiritual energy I have practiced!

Tang San deliberately spoke out to provoke trouble. He had the blessing of the Great Thousand Lights Sutra, and the spiritual energy he cultivated had its own power of purity and was invulnerable to all poisons. So how could Wei Qi's black corrosive energy have any effect?

Han Yiyi in the audience felt relieved when she saw that nothing happened to Tang San.

At this time, Han Yingtian's expression became more solemn.

The stronger Tang San's performance, the more worried he felt.

Wei Qi, who was on the stage, was furious and shouted: "Don't be too proud. Just now you just used some tricks to warm up. Next, the battle has just begun!"

Then Wei Qi stretched out his arm and easily grasped it with his palm. A black gun several feet long appeared out of thin air, and he held it directly in his hand.

There is a strong black aura lingering on the black gun, and the entire gun body seems to be filled with black mist. It looks very mysterious and stable.

Wei Qi held the black gun in his hand, his magic power was rising layer by layer, and his momentum was also rising rapidly. In just a few breaths, Wei Qi's spiritual power was not inferior to the eighth level of Huitong Realm!

That black gun simply raised Wei Qi's strength to a whole new high level!

Wei Qi's wrist rotated rapidly, and the black gun he held in his hand also rotated many times. Every rotation brought with it a hint of gravel.

Finally, Wei Qi hit it harder, and the tip of the gun fell to the ground, splashing with drops of black light.

He laughed evilly and shouted: "What I am holding in my hand is the Black Demon Spear, a top-grade spiritual weapon within the sect. How can you be my opponent? Hurry up and kneel down and wait for punishment!"

After finishing speaking, he touched the ground with his toes, jumped up, and actually stepped directly into the air, overlooking Tang San from high above.

The next moment, the black evil gun in his hand rushed out, like a tiger descending from the mountain, with extraordinary momentum.

Tang San took a deep breath, formed seals with his palms, and a layer of light gauze gathered in front of him.

"It's actually the veil of spiritual power!"

"Good guy, he can actually condense the veil of spiritual power in the Pulse Forging Realm. Does that mean that the spiritual energy in his body is already so powerful?"

It is said that only warriors who have mastered the Huitong realm can condense the veil of spiritual power. In fact, everyone understands that if the spiritual power is sufficient and thick, warriors in the Pulse Forging Realm can also stimulate the veil of spiritual power.