The strongest psionicist

On the ring, Lei Qianqiu looked proud and said to Zhuang Biwang with a smile: "You are Zhuang Biwang? It's a pity that you came a step late."

"Young people, stop boasting! You say you can keep the people around you from being hurt."

"How does it feel now that Li Guangsheng is dying in front of you!"

"When you die later, I will kill all the people around you!"

Zhuang Biwang looked gloomy and did not speak.

Lei Qianqiu's special ability has evolved, and it has become the same as the natural devil fruit in One Piece, and the ability can be elementalized.How to fight this.

He looked at the rubber glove on his hand, it was beginning to be corroded, and he took it off quickly, revealing his silvery white palm, with a little acid on the back of his hand.

This acid is so powerful that it can corrode even rubber.

Fortunately, the psychic weapon seemed to be able to resist the erosion of acid, and there was no abnormality in his hands.

"What's the matter, seeing my ability now, you don't have the courage to fight?"

Lei Qianqiu was very satisfied seeing Zhuang Biwang's appearance, and then said loudly to the surroundings:
"Today's martial arts conference is different from the past. I just need to kill Zhuang Biwang! There is no need for others to compete!"

"It's just what I want, killing you is enough!"

Zhuang Biwang was armed with psychic powers all over his body, and instantly turned into a silver-white metal man.

"Oh, the ability to metalize, unfortunately, my acid ability just restrains metal!" Lei Qianqiu sneered.

It was precisely because he knew Zhuang Biwang's ability that Lei Qianqiu wanted to kill Zhuang Biwang himself in front of everyone, using Zhuang Biwang's popularity as a stepping stone for himself.

Zhuang Biwang has only been in a few days since his debut.

The moves of psychic arming are only known to the high-level military commanders and a limited number of people.

People in Baicheng, including Lei Qianqiu, thought that Zhuang Biwang's ability was metalized.

"Hehe, I'm really ignorant! This is just a move for physical training, I named it Psychic Weapon!" Zhuang Biwang said disdainfully.

He thinks that no matter how powerful Lei Qianqiu's extraordinary ability is, it's impossible for him to have more psychic power than himself.

As long as Lei Qianqiu's psychic energy is exhausted, he will not be able to activate his supernatural ability at that time, and it is not for him to control it to death.

"Try my low-key straight punch!"

Zhuang Biwang yelled, his arms swelled a circle, and the sleeves of his sportswear were burst, revealing the combat uniform of Linlang Pavilion inside.

The fist hit Lei Qianqiu's stomach.

Lei Qianqiu's face turns green and pale, and he has never been insulted that he is ignorant, and it is in the presence of so many people.

Before he had time to go back, Zhuang Biwang's fist shadow had already arrived, and the psychic pressure on his fist was so powerful that he couldn't breathe well.

Lei Qianqiu is a macroscopic Dharma cultivator, he is not good at speed, so he can't dodge at all.

The acid in his abdomen melted in an instant, and at the same time, a hint of cunning appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Zhuang Biwang's fist pierced Lei Qianqiu's abdomen, and the shock wave directly blasted a huge fist mark on the concrete wall below the audience stage, and the audience stage also shook violently, as if an earthquake had occurred!
When Zhuang Biwang wanted to pull it out, he found that he couldn't pull it out because his arm was stuck in acid.

"Haha! I took your arm!" Lei Qianqiu laughed triumphantly.

It's just that before he finished speaking, Zhuang Biwang flicked his right hand lightly.

Lei Qianqiu felt a huge force of fear, pulling his body.

This kind of power is completely beyond what an S-level psionicist can possess.

Like a cannonball, Lei Qianqiu hit the concrete wall 500 meters away.

The surrounding audience clearly heard the conversation between the two, and in the blink of an eye, they saw Lei Qianqiu sticking to the concrete wall like a pool of green mud!
"Pretentious King, finally starting to perform again!"

"That low-key straight punch is too exaggerated, the concrete wall is almost pierced!"

"The metalization of the pretending king is a physical training move? Psychic armament, the name is so domineering!"

"Unfortunately, the attack of the Pretentious King seems to be ineffective against Lei Qianqiu."

Li Lingyue in the military stand relaxed her nervous heart, and said in her heart: "Fortunately, Brother Zhuang's psychic armament can block the corrosion of acid."

Shangguan Ying jumped up and down excitedly: "Brother Zhuang, you're so handsome!"

Dong Ming was really sweating for Zhuang Biwang just now.

Although Lei Qianqiu's ability is strong, his strength and speed are not at the same level as Zhuang Biwang's.

Liu Hui shouted excitedly: "Mr. Zhuang is mighty!"

People from the low-key security company, Feng Bing and others also began to regain confidence in Zhuang Biwang.

The complexions of Ma Donghua and Shen Changsheng also changed, they never expected that Zhuang Biwang would not be afraid of Lei Qianqiu's green liquid.

His psionic armament can completely resist the erosion of acid.

Han Shicheng's forehead was a little sweaty, thinking of ignoring Zhuang Biwang just now, he felt a little worried.

Ma Hongguang's face was no longer red, and his brows were tightly frowned.

He still underestimated Zhuang Biwang's strength, and Master Lei was thrown 500 meters away by Zhuang Biwang.

All the senior officials of the Hunyuan faction stopped laughing.

They felt like the script wasn't supposed to be like this.

Shouldn't Zhuang Biwang be corroded into slag by their head?

In the Tianhaimen stands, Fan Youcai changed his previous uncertainty and said: "Now we have a good show, Lei Qianqiu's sweet dream is really going to end in the hands of the pretentious king!"

The head of one of his sects was also distorted by the audience's shouts!

Lei Qianqiu quickly rushed back to the ring, sneered and said: "You are very good, you succeeded in angering me! I want to see how you prevent me from reaching the top of Baicheng!"

As soon as the words fell, Lei Qianqiu's two arms liquefied again, and the two pillars of green liquid spewed out turned into two ancient green dragons that devoured people.

The green dragon danced in the air, and the speed was not slow, and it devoured Zhuang Biwang.

Lei Qianqiu tried to trap Zhuang Biwang, wrapped him up, and digested Zhuang Biwang like gastric juice digested food to nothing left.

But Zhuang Biwang's speed is too fast, whenever the green dragon is about to entangle Zhuang Biwang, he can always dodge smoothly.

The battle is stalemate while you come and I go.

An hour has passed.

Every time Zhuang Biwang attacked, he was turned into green liquid by Lei Qianqiu's extraordinary ability, but Lei Qianqiu couldn't hit Zhuang Biwang.

At this moment, Zhuang Biwang didn't show the slightest sign of fatigue, but was still in high spirits.

Lei Qianqiu was a little tired, and he was shocked!

"It's so strange. How come Zhuang Biwang has better physical strength than me? Generally, it's not because the macroscopic law repairs are more durable in fighting power, but the physical repairs are better at bursting out."

"And what kind of move is that psionic armament? It can resist the corrosion of my own acid. Shouldn't such a powerful move consume a lot of psionic energy?"

Having not won Zhuang Biwang for such a long time, his confidence in winning has been shaken.

Lei Qianqiu's face turned a little pale, his arm returned to its original shape, and he said: "I admit, you are very strong. This is not an option, we can't hurt anyone, why don't we shake hands and make peace, you and I control Baicheng together?"

"Shake hands with you? Is it possible?" Zhuang Biwang laughed.

Lei Qianqiu persuaded again: "Isn't it because of Li Lingyue that you opposed my Hunyuan faction?"

"Could it be that Li Lingyue can be compared with controlling half of Baicheng?"

"When you are in power, what kind of beauty you want is not a matter of a word!"

He does not believe that anyone is indifferent in the face of power.

Zhuang Biwang said contemptuously: "Hehe, you destroyed the Heavenly Knife Gate, then killed Li Guangsheng and slapped me in the face. Now that you can't solve me, let me shake hands with you to make peace."

"I feel like I'm losing money in this business. If you can kill all the people in the Ma family, I can consider it!"

Zhuang Biwang's sharp gaze pierced Lei Qianqiu's psychological defense line like a sharp sword.

Lei Qianqiu didn't speak, his face was twisted and hideous.

"What? Can't make a move? Can a mere Ma family be compared to controlling half of Baicheng?" Zhuang Biwang continued to stimulate Lei Qianqiu, then looked around the audience and said, "Everyone, tell me, isn't that right!"

"The pretending king is right!"

"Kill all the Ma family!"

"Kill all the Ma family!"

The surrounding audience shouted loudly.