The return of the king of Douluo Continent

Tang San's eyes moved down the ghost tunnel, and he saw Chen Lan rushing up from the stone platform below at this time, and he happened to be standing side by side with the ghost tunnel. There was a somewhat reluctant look in his eyes, but in the end he still bit Gritting his teeth, he raised his head and stared at Tang San, saying: "Your existence is indeed a big threat to us. For the sake of that day's level spiritual weapon, the two of us can only work together to kill you."

"Then stop talking nonsense and fight if you want! I'm still rushing to get the Soul-Eating Dagger!"

Tang San looked back at the heaven-level spiritual weapon. The Soul-Eating Dagger was still lying peacefully among the blood flowers. It was watered by the blood, and its color became even redder.

Tang San's ignorance made Gui Tong and Chen Lan feel ashamed and angry. Gui Tong turned his palm, and the gray-black spiritual power behind his back turned into a sharp gray-black dagger and stabbed Tang San.

Watching the dagger shoot towards Tang San, Gui Tong sneered: "This dagger is called "Blood Evil". As long as it pierces the opponent's body, it can break through the opponent's spiritual power and go straight to the heart. You will give it to me next." Bloody evil, let’s have some meat! Hey hey hey!”

Ding!

Tang San didn't move. When the spiritual dagger stabbed Tang San, it only made a clear sound of metal collision. The dagger seemed to have stabbed into extremely hard metal. In just a split second, the bloody demon hit Tang San. A crack appeared, and then more and more cracks appeared, and finally it couldn't bear it anymore and exploded.

Guitong's pupils shrank sharply, and he was greatly shocked. He didn't expect that even the Blood Fiend Dagger would be unable to work.

"Your bloody dagger only targets spiritual power, but I didn't activate any spiritual power from the beginning to the end!"

However, at this moment, Chen Lan took a step forward, raised his head and stared at Tang San, and said in a serious tone: "Tang San, don't be too arrogant. I know that your body is also extremely strong, so let me come for a while now. You do it!”

After Chen Lan finished speaking, he put his hands together, and his whole body began to emit a little brown light. His eyes were slightly closed at this time, and between the opening and closing of his lips, a voice came out: "This is my Ba Tianmen's secret body training technique, named As the 'Hegemonic Body', it has been refined to perfection. Its feet can break mountains, and its hands can split seas. With one movement, mountains collapse and the earth splits apart. I will use this move to kill you today, and your journey in the world will not be in vain. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, the brown light on Chen Lan suddenly bloomed, reflecting on his surroundings.

His body was quite eye-catching. He twisted his neck and made a rattling noise, like iron. At this time, he was more like a little giant with copper skin and iron bones, and his whole body was full of explosive power.

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Chen Lan with a slightly solemn expression. When Chen Lan used "Hegemony" to the extreme, Tang San shook his head in disappointment.

He seemed to be talking to himself: "If you had mastered the Hegemony Body, I wouldn't be able to compete with you for today's heaven-level spiritual weapon. It's a pity that your realm is not enough, and the Hegemony Body is not refined. Even if you use it, it will only be simple. It’s just some strength, nothing to be afraid of.”

Although the voice was very low, Chen Lan still heard it clearly. His face turned red and he said angrily: "Watch me make you disappear from this world with one move of domination!"

A shattering force burst out from Chen Lan's body, extremely domineering. Ghost Tong's eyes swept over Chen Lan from time to time, and his expression became very ugly.

But Chen Lan only wanted to fight with Tang San, so he wouldn't pay attention to this. He looked at Tang San and flicked his right arm, as if a fist with a force of tens of millions of kilograms struck down from above Tang San.

"Ba Ti, Ba Tian Fist!" Chen Lan shouted angrily.

This punch made the warriors watching the battle below couldn't help but boil. The power of tens of millions of kilograms was enough to shock people's hearts.

"I heard that Chen Lan comes from the Tyrant Sect. He specializes in cultivating the physical body and is extremely powerful. Coupled with the martial arts he displayed, this punch has a power of tens of millions of kilograms. How can ordinary warriors resist it?"

"This punch is extraordinary. If it were hit, there would be no bones left!"

Everyone shook their heads. Chen Lan's punch was too strong. Even warriors of the same level couldn't catch it, let alone Tang San, who was at the first level of the Pulse Forging Realm!

Ye Ye was also shocked by the punch. He walked to Hai Ling and said, "I used to practice with my master in the Shiwan Mountains. I once saw a master-level spiritual beast called the Tyrant Monkey. It doesn't He is good at spiritual power, but a single punch with just his physical strength can break mountains and split seas. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is terrifying."

Hai Ling smiled when he heard this and said: "It's a bit too much for you to compare Chen Lan's Overlord Fist to the punch of the Tyrant Monkey. The Tyrant Monkey is supported by the strength of the Grandmaster Realm, while Chen Lan is only a warrior of the Huitong Realm. , coupled with poor academic skills, the Tyrant Fist is just superficial, tangible and unintentional, just using brute force."

Even though Hai Ling said this, Ye Ye couldn't help but let out a breath of cold air when he looked at Chen Lan's punch. He stared at the punch that was about to fall, not daring to miss a moment.

A majestic force vibrated, and the Overlord Fist hit Tang San's head. The violent momentum stirred up the blood sea below into thousands of blood waves, and everyone watching was shocked.

"If hit by this punch, even a warrior in the True Yuan realm would probably be seriously injured!"

"It's a pity. I thought this young man had outstanding talent before, but now he dies like this. Things are unpredictable."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, even Ye Ye couldn't help but flash his pupils and look moved. If something happened to Tang San, he would probably feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Only Hai Ling had a smile on his lips and looked at Shitai without any panic.

At this time, spiritual energy spurted out from the stone platform, and the sweeping blood energy was filled with a thick smell of blood.

Chen Lan panted heavily, but could not suppress the joy on his face, saying: "Even you Tang San will turn into blood foam under my Overlord Fist!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of cold air from behind, which was bone-chilling.

"Thank you for beating that kid into bloody foam with your Tyrant Fist. Next is my time for Guitong to perform alone. You, Chen Lan, should follow him, Tang San, to go to hell!"

Guitong's voice fell into Chen Lan's ears and into his heart, and then a pair of hands without any warmth grabbed his neck.

Chen Lan's distorted and flushed face looked extremely ferocious. He grabbed Guitong's palm with both hands and tried to break free. However, Chen Lan, who had just used the Overlord Body, was already in a weak state. How could he be Guitong's opponent? The latter had five fingers. A pinch.

With a "click", Chen Lan's neck fell forward. However, at this moment, a faint sense of coolness seemed to come from the blood-filled stone platform, but Guitong didn't pay attention. A bloody smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, He threw it away casually, throwing Chen Lan into the sea of ​​blood like trash.

Everyone below was trembling, and even Hai Ling was shivering. She gritted her silver teeth and said in a cold voice: "This person is shameless!"