The return of the king of Douluo Continent

When he was only ten feet away from the green blade, Tang San suddenly turned his spiritual power, and his fist was covered by a huge wave of flames.

"Fire Fist!"

Han Yiyi also held the sword in her hand. The entire sword body was covered in blood-red spiritual power. She shouted and slashed directly with the green blade!

When Tang San's Fiery Fist and Han Yiyi's blood-red sword collided powerfully with the cyan blade, sharp cries were heard throughout the space, and waves of air suddenly exploded, knocking the two of them back. Went back.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Tang San withdrew his fist and retreated. Han Yiyi tried her best to endure it and did not retreat at all. However, she only held firm for a moment before she was hit by a heavy dose of dark gray spiritual energy that caused her to spurt blood rapidly.

Tang San sighed, and used his spiritual power to catch Han Yiyi who was knocked back. Then he stared at the air waves and whispered, "It seems that someone is deliberately playing tricks."

After hearing this, Han Yiyi's face darkened.

After a while, the air wave dissipated, and a figure suddenly appeared in the center of the formation. Tang San looked at the figure, a little surprised, but suddenly thought about it and thought it was normal. The figure suddenly turned out to be Wei Qi.

"With me here, if you want to liberate the enemy, you are really just daydreaming!"

Wei Qi smiled sarcastically, clenching his fist, and the green blade jumped into the air, aiming at Tang San, about to strike him down.

"I didn't expect you to be able to control the formation." Tang San looked at Wei Qi, as if he was very surprised by Wei Qi's technique.

Wei Qi's smile was filled with dismay. He looked at Tang San and waved his palm, holding a green sign in his hand.

"I have the Qingfeng card, so why can't I control the formation? Next, I will show you the lethality of this formation!"

Wei Qi laughed wildly, and suddenly turned his spiritual power to inject it into the Qingfeng Token. When the Qingfeng Token flashed a particularly bright light, Wei Qi raised the token and shouted angrily: "Qingfeng Spiritual Sword, kill these two people. !”

As soon as the words came out, the green blade was filled with dangerous auras, and the blade became even more dazzling, and then it struck and killed Tang San and Han Yiyi.

Tang San didn't dodge, he punched out, and even hit the blade. Han Yiyi endured it, and touched the green blade with her sword again.

"Someone needs to resist here, and in addition, someone needs to fight Nawei Qi."

Tang San looked at Han Yiyi and said this.

After thinking for a while, Han Yiyi thought about it and said: "I will fight Wei Qi, and you will resist here."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Tang San leaping past her and directly to Wei Qi's side.

"You!" Han Yiyi also wanted to say something, but in the end she still didn't say it.

With Tang Sanna

Compared with the pressure from her side, she was much more clever. If Tang San fought with Wei Qi, Han Yiyi would have almost no pressure. She would only have to wait for the outcome of the battle between the two.

The moment Tang San stood still, with him as the center, the space of tens of feet in all directions was directly surrounded by Qingfeng.

It seems that it is difficult for others to intervene in the battle between the two.

Wei Qi looked at Tang San with a sinister smile on his face.

"Boy, you have no way to escape, why don't you condescend and ask for a whole body to be kept!" Wei Qi said arrogantly.

Tang San chuckled and said, "In less than half an hour, have you forgotten the lesson just now?"

Wei Qi's face was gloomy, he grabbed the White Evil Spear again and pointed it at Tang San.

"This time, I will make your bones disappear!"

As soon as Wei Qi spoke, he didn't hesitate. With a wave of his hand, the Black Evil Spear suddenly burst out. The gun's body flashed and it exploded towards Tang San.

"Devil Slaying Knife!"

Tang San shouted softly, and the Demon-Slaying Sword flashed out, with countless dim lights. Tang San, holding the Demon-Slaying Sword, was even stronger than before.

brush!

The White Demon Spear came straight through, its swishing sound was very loud. Tang San stared at the air and slashed out with the Demon-Slaying Knife.

The tip of the spear collided with the blade, and Tang San shouted loudly, exerting force on his hand, and directly knocked back the white evil spear, and it landed in Wei Qi's hand again.

Brush brush!

Just as Wei Qi took hold of the Black Evil Spear, Tang San repeatedly used his sword, and the sword energy hit Wei Qi in just a split second. The latter was caught off guard and had to use his gun repeatedly in an attempt to resist.

Bang bang!

The sword light pushed Wei Qi backwards frequently, and the strong pressure made Wei Qi just stop in his tracks, as if he was missing Tang San.

Wei Qi's face was so gloomy that he could almost shed tears. When Tang San resisted, it seemed impossible to convince him to accept him.

Everyone outside looking at Xuan Mingjing was also surprised, especially Han Yingtian. Tang San's attack made him stunned again.

"Dad, it seems that Wei Qi is no match for that boy!" Han Junlong whispered.

Han Yingtian's eyes were filled with shock. Seeing this, Wei Qi was indeed at a disadvantage.

"What is that kid's background? With his strength, it is impossible to just stay in a hunter's palace. Let me find out his identity immediately!"

Han Junlong heard this and specially brought people to check Tang San's origins.

The more Li Cheng watched, the more surprised he became. The moment Tang San used Fiery Fist, he had completely confirmed Tang San's identity, and now, Tang San's strength had improved compared to before.

"This time, no matter what, I will get the heaven-level spiritual weapon in his hand!"

He Qi whispered in his ear: "That kid has angered Han Yingtian. It's okay if he can't solve the wind-shaped spiritual sword formation. As long as he can solve the formation, Han Yingtian will definitely take action. Even if this kid has wings, he will be unable to fly!"

"What do you want?" Li Cheng said solemnly.

He Qi frowned, revealing a sinister smile.

In the wind-shaped spiritual sword formation, Tang San and Wei Qi took action one after another. The light of the swords and the light of the spears clashed back and forth. In just a moment, the two of them had fought for dozens of rounds.

Tang San reacted quickly and kicked Wei Qi in the chest, suddenly kicking him out of the air.

After taking a deep breath, He Qi shouted loudly and raised the Qingfeng Order again.

"Qingfeng Gang, cut with a thousand swords!"

The blue wind whizzed, and many phantoms suddenly appeared, and those phantoms instantly turned into green knives, more than a thousand of them, with a powerful momentum.

Tang San looked at the thousand green knives with a deep expression, but the next second, he suddenly understood.

"Wei Qi, this should be your final stunt!"

Wei Qi's face was red, but he still had a sneer: "This skill can kill you!"

As soon as Wei Qi's words came out, Tang San stepped on his feet, and his body flew up. Then he raised the demon-slaying knife, and with a lot of faint light, he slashed at the thousand green knives.

"This time, I may be frustrating you again!"

Tang San held the demon-slaying knife in his hand and tried his best to use his spiritual power. The faint light exploded, and with just one strike, the green wind dispersed.

The thousand green knives formed by the green wind also disappeared at this time.

"Wei Qi, take your life!"

In Tang San's soul, he recalled Lei Yun's words again. That day Wei Qi teased Lin Danxue and poisoned Lei Yun. How could a person who did so many evil things keep him alive?