The return of the king of Douluo Continent

However, he has traveled across the continent for hundreds of years and has seen too many talented people. There are also three, six or nine levels of talented people, and Yue Feng is just at the bottom of them. It can be said that Tang San can be cautious about him now, but To say it was fear was unlikely.

The reason why Yue Feng was able to hide in the void without being discovered by everyone before was probably with the help of high-level treasures or some uninherited secret techniques, exercises, martial arts, etc. He had to rely on his own ability. As a warrior at the sixth level of Huitong Realm, It is not possible to be "invisible" yet.

Tang San stared at Yue Feng for a long time, and finally he laughed inexplicably. Then he turned his gaze to Hai Ling and said, "This one also has an iron piece on his body. Could it be that you are only interested in me, not her?" but not interested?”

Hearing this, Hai Ling was slightly shocked at first, and then his expression suddenly changed, staring at Tang San like a sharp sword, as if he wanted to pierce the latter.

Tang San felt the coldness, so he could only smile sheepishly, cast a "please understand" look at Hai Ling, and then looked at Yue Feng in the void.

"I don't like people speaking condescendingly to me, so you'd better come down!"

After the words fell, Tang San's eyes turned cold at that moment. He raised his arms slightly, holding a beam of spiritual light in his palm, and threw it towards Yue Feng.

The spiritual light shot towards Yue Feng, making crackling sounds in the air, like small explosions one after another, crazily swarming around Yue Feng.

Yue Feng wanted to hide again, but found that there were exploding spiritual lights everywhere. What was even more terrifying was that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him in the void. No matter where he wanted to hide, he would eventually be discovered.

That was Tang San's soul power, forcing Yue Feng to have nowhere to hide. He raised his palm and shook it violently. The spiritual energy in the void was shaken, and the small explosive spiritual energy surrounding him was also shattered at this moment. Then he took a step forward, forced by Tang San's soul power and had no choice but to fall to the ground.

There was a sinister look in his eyes, and when he looked at Tang San, he was even more murderous. He never thought that he would be forced to this point, and the other person was only a Pulse Forging Realm warrior.

The anger he had endured had reached its limit. He looked at Tang San and said coldly: "Give the iron piece you are holding and the heaven-level spiritual weapon you obtained before with both hands, and then cut off your hands and feet and crawl out from here. I will spare your life." !”

"This man is also a ruthless man. He opened his mouth with a heaven-level spiritual weapon and even asked Tang San to cut off his hands and feet. This is no joke."

"This one is even stronger than the previous Guitongs. I don't think he can really defeat Tang San."

"It's hard to say. If this person had appeared before, my opinion would be the same as yours, but now that Tang San has an outstanding record, and there are endless trump cards, it's not easy to see how deep he is!"

When everyone was discussing, they all focused on Tang San, wanting to see if he would fight with the same strength as before when facing a strong man at the sixth level of Huitong Realm!

Tang San chuckled lightly and said, "If you want a heaven-level spiritual weapon, why didn't you take action just now?"

This is something Tang San doesn't understand very much. With Yue Feng's strength at the sixth level of Huitong Realm, he shouldn't have been hiding in the dark.

Hearing this, Yue Feng's face suddenly turned ugly. Hai Ling looked at Yue Feng, smiled, and said: "It must be because he is afraid of being attacked. After all, Hui is a warrior at the sixth level of Tongjing Realm!"

Hai Ling's words made Yue Feng's face become even more gloomy. Just as Hai Ling said, his realm is much higher than that of Gui Tong. Once he appears, he will be besieged. Instead of risking his life to take it, it is better to sit back and accept it. The profit of the fisherman.

It's just that despite all his calculations, he didn't expect that Tang San's attitude would be so tough, which made Yue Feng very embarrassed.

After hearing Hai Ling's words, Tang San shook his head in great disappointment and said, "If you have nothing else to do, I'll leave but leave the iron piece behind."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again.

They looked at Tang San with ardent eyes. This young man had created many miracles. This time, he wanted to challenge Yue Feng, who was at the sixth level of Huitong Realm.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is something that is unthinkable. For Tang

For Qiu, it was perfectly normal.

"Haha, interesting."

Yue Feng's voice was very soft, but anyone could hear the indifference in his words. He had been completely driven to anger by Tang San.

An extremely powerful spiritual power rose from Yue Feng's body. The strength of the sixth level of Huitong Realm was undoubtedly revealed. He was confident that he could kill Tang San with this move.

"Do you know? I hate others provoking me the most in my life. A lowly existence has no right to bark here!"

Yue Feng took a step, and the spiritual power in his body was constantly tearing at the void, like the wrath of thunder, which was punished when it landed.

He glared directly at Tang San and said: "Since you dare to provoke me, you must be willing to pay a corresponding price. I will use this move to kill you next. Don't have any complaints. This is all your own fault." Found it!"

Yue Feng put his hands together, and lightning suddenly raged, entwining and intertwining in his palms. The air couldn't help but tremble when it exploded, and the majestic power enveloped Tang San.

"So strong!"

"This should be a martial skill that is an extension of the martial arts. If it were a pure martial skill, it would at least reach the earth level."

The warriors retreated one after another, fearing that they would be harmed by innocent people.

Yue Feng sneered and said: "This is a thunderstorm technique. Once used, thunder will fall from the sky, destroying your body, destroying your soul, and making you fall into hell forever, never to be reincarnated!"

Tang San raised his head and stared at the sky. Above Yue Feng, thunder surged with majestic momentum. He knew that this thunderstorm technique was a mid-level heaven-level technique and was extremely powerful. However, from the looks of it, Yue Feng had not fully cultivated it. success.

Tang San took a deep breath, formed a seal with his hands, and circles of spiritual defense began to appear around him.

He was about to use the spirit-gathering technique to block the thunderstorm. Yue Feng saw it and sneered. With a wave of his hand, a bolt of thunder fell from the sky. However, just as the thousand-foot thunder fell, a ball of red flame suddenly appeared in the air and collided with it. , exploded with a bang!

At the same time, the vicissitudes of life and the loud voice of the man in linen came from the sea of ​​blood: "The supreme creation is before us, and no one is allowed to be presumptuous on the side of the sea of ​​blood!"

The man in sackcloth's voice sounded like a bell, shocking people's hearts.

All the thunder in the air was annihilated at this moment, and even the manic spiritual power around Yue Feng slowly stagnated, and all the previous power was wiped away.

Yue Feng looked confused at first, and then when he raised his hand to activate his spiritual power, he realized that most of his power had been reduced by half.

Yue Feng's face was extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth and looked at Tang San, wishing to cut him into pieces. But at this moment, his nerves suddenly tightened. He turned around and saw the linen man standing in the sea of ​​blood staring at him. Own.