The return of the king of Douluo Continent

It's just that it is very difficult to realize the veil of spiritual power in the Pulse Forging Realm. There are tens of thousands of warriors here, and only one person can appear.

Just when the veil of spiritual power was revealed on Tang Zhou's body, Wei Qi took a look in his eyes. The next moment, his eyes seemed to flash with a trace of viciousness, and with a slight tremble of his palm, he directly knocked down the Black Evil Spear.

"Boy, do you really think this spiritual veil can protect you?"

Wei Qi laughed wildly, and the gun light in his hand surged, hitting Tang San's spiritual veil without mercy!

Chi Chi!

Black light and blue light intertwined, shining with dazzling light. The two complemented each other and were even comparable.

Wei Qi's smile stopped, as if he didn't expect Tang San's defense to be so powerful.

Tang San formed a seal with his hands, and his spiritual power suddenly appeared. He aimed at the weak spot in the spiritual power of the Black Evil Spear and violently blasted out a palm seal.

clang!

The speed of palm printing is extremely fast, but once

In just one breath, it directly penetrated the black air and struck the vulnerable part of the gun body. The sound of gold and iron colliding immediately filled the air.

As soon as Wei Qi's arms dropped, he seemed to have been hit hard. He took a few steps back unconsciously and had to point his toes on the ground to keep his body.

However, just as he gained a foothold, he was faced with a sudden strong wind, forcing him to raise his gun to defend.

Tang San had already prepared a Tiger Light Claw, waiting for Wei Qi to land and give him a surprise blow.

Swish!

Ten bright rays of light flashed, causing even the air to break apart. Tang's thirty fingers bent and grabbed fiercely like tiger claws. At this moment, Wei Qi just raised his gun to defend.

dong dong!

It was like tiger claws hitting the gun body. Hearing the sound of sonic boom twice, Wei Qi lost his footing and took a few steps back in embarrassment.

Boom!

Tang San's eyes were sharp, and he shouted roughly, raised his hands, intertwined his fingers into fists, and hit Wei Qi's chest hard.

puff!

Under the incredulous gaze of everyone, Wei Qi's throat trembled, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and splashed on the table.

"I didn't expect that even Wei Qi would suffer at his hands... This man is really terrifying."

"Decisive in his attacks and sharp in counterattacks, this man has extremely experienced combat experience. He will definitely not be an ordinary person who is just starting to show off!"

"But Wei Qi is not that simple. He used to always despise his opponents, but now that he has suffered a loss, he must take it seriously."

Under the high platform, Han Yiyi looked at the two people on the stage with beautiful eyes. Just when Tang San knocked back Wei Qi with one blow, even she felt that everything was too dreamy. In the end, such a thing still happened. Wei Qi was indeed Tang San's attack hurt him.

"You have to be careful next time. Wei Qi will definitely take it seriously if he suffers a loss. If he is careless, he may lose his life!"

Han Yiyi looked worried, thinking so in her heart.

On the high platform, there was blood everywhere.

Wei Qi leaned on the gun body and stood up staggeringly. The moment he stood up, his whole body was filled with gray light, and his aura suddenly increased. Compared with before, it was really incomparable.

"Boy, you really surprised me...but that's all."

Wei Qi's hair was disheveled and looked very messy. He slowly raised his head, a hint of darkness flashed across his eyes, and a hoarse voice came out as he spoke.

Wei Qi held the gun in his right hand and shook it hard. Circles of spiritual power rippled across the entire table, and a very powerful spiritual power exploded.

Wei Qi waved his arm and pointed his gun at Tang San.

"Next, I will use this blow to completely bury you here!"

Wei Qi roared like a ferocious beast, stamped his feet, and his body became angry.

Tang San raised his head from below and looked into the air, then his eyes glazed over for a moment.

Wei Qi was seen falling from the sky like a meteorite, with a very majestic momentum, and was about to hit the high platform. The black gun he held in his hand roared down like a python.

"Black evil spear, falling from the sky!"

Wei Qi gave a rough sound, and the black gun suddenly landed on Tang San's head.

The next moment, circles of black spiritual power oscillated and rippled, causing tens of feet of light to swing behind Tang San.

"You should be dead now, right?"

"He must be dead. The Black Evil Spear in Wei Qi's hand is originally a top-grade spiritual weapon. In addition, his own strength is far superior to his opponent. With one blow, that kid will definitely die!"

Han Yiyi's heart was being pinched hard at this moment. If it had been him who had suffered the blow just now, he would have died.

After all, the disciples trained by the Poison Sect are always outstanding.

This Wei Qi can also be regarded as a martial arts wizard.

Han Yingtian looked towards the stage with a slightly solemn look.

"You can still feel that boy's breath, so he definitely wouldn't have died so casually!" Han Yingtian thought in his heart.

After a while, on the high platform, all the spiritual energy filled with cracked, and two familiar figures were revealed at this time.

A trace of blood appeared from the corner of Tang San's eyes, which looked very terrifying. At this moment, there was an extra ghost knife in his hand.

His eyes rolled and his voice became deeper.

"Looking at it this way, I'm still slightly better!"

Tang San's slightly hoarse voice spread throughout the room, and he raised his trembling palms to wipe the blood from the corners of his eyes.

He held the demon-slaying knife in his hand and looked at Wei Qi next to him. At this moment, the latter's robe was torn apart and scars could be seen all over his body.

Wei Qi's hand holding the gun suddenly got stuck, and the Black Evil Gun fell to the ground.

This scene looks very strange and increasingly unbelievable.

"What happened? Why was Wei Qi so seriously injured?"

Everyone shook their heads, none of them could explain why, but they all turned their attention to the You Dao in Tang San's hand.

The demon-slaying knife has a dazzling luster flowing on it, and a purple-black aura lingers around it. It looks extremely mysterious, simple, and thick, like a god, which makes people respect it!

Even though the current demon-slaying knife lacks the powerful power of the past, it is still within its capabilities to defeat a Huitong realm warrior.

However, Wei Qi didn't know the horror of it at all, and thought he could kill Tang San, but in the end he suffered the loss of being mute.

"The knife in that kid's hand must be a treasure. If I can get it, my strength will definitely improve even more!"

Li Cheng took a fancy to the demon-slaying knife in Tang San's hand and had the idea of ​​taking it away.

But his wish may be dashed.

"Wei Qi suffered a loss, but the kid was also seriously injured. The conclusion is that he will definitely not be any better!"

Han Yingtian's eyes were venomous, and he could tell at a glance that Tang San was also seriously injured. If he took action now, he could conquer Tang San.

This is a rare opportunity!