The return of the king of Douluo Continent

"Really?" A smile emerged from the corner of Tang San's mouth. He held a knife in one hand and controlled it with his mind, and the spiritual fire suddenly appeared.

"Brother Zhao, be careful!"

When Tang San summoned the Spiritual Consciousness Heart Fire, Han Yingtian's expression changed drastically. He had never seen the power of the Spiritual Consciousness Heart Fire with his own eyes, but just now, Tang San was the one who used the Spiritual Consciousness Heart Fire to burn Wei Qi. Not like a human or like a ghost.

Zhao Wenxiao's eyes dodge when he saw the spiritual consciousness fire in Tang San's hand. From the spiritual consciousness fire, he sensed a very dangerous aura.

But at this moment, Tang San had already thrown out the Spiritual Consciousness Heart Fire, and the layer of white light waves gradually disappeared under the burning of the Spiritual Consciousness Heart Fire.

hum...

If the inner fire of spiritual consciousness falls, the true energy defense above Zhao Wenxiao's head will be ignited and then disappear, leaving no ashes behind.

At this moment, the inner fire of spiritual consciousness burned fiercely, leaving traces of burning wherever it went.

Tang San's eyes were cold, radiating fire, staring at the burning fire in his heart, his expression was like an evil spirit.

"Success!"

Han Yiyi wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and immediately found the competition between Tang San and Zhao Wenxiao. However, this time, Tang San was obviously more powerful.

Everyone opened their mouths and looked at Tang San in great surprise. Who would have thought that even the most powerful person in the True Yuan Realm would be defeated by him?

"This guy is indeed very powerful?"

Everyone had this idea in their minds, looking at Tang San with more and more jealous eyes.

This is a warrior who can make even the strongest in the True Yuan Realm admit defeat. Even if he only has the Pulse Casting Realm, people have to admire him.

Not to mention, this pulse-forging realm warrior had a distinguished record in the past.

This made Han Yingtian's murderous intention against him become stronger and stronger!

Han Yingtian stared at Tang San, his eyes full of killing intent. If Zhao Wenxiao found it difficult to kill him, then he would have no choice but to take action himself and order everyone in Wudou Village to surround and kill Tang San.

If Tang San doesn't die, he, Han Yingtian, will die, and his entire Wudou Village will be buried with him.

He couldn't afford to lose this price.

The fire in his heart burned Zhao Wenxiao's entire body, turning him into a burning man, with a strange aura lingering in his heart.

This breath made Tang San feel uneasy.

Faintly feeling that the fire in his heart was obviously wrapped in a milky-white light bead. Every time it burned, the power of the heart fire would flow into this milky-white light bead. If Tang San saw this light bead, he would definitely feel... There is some fear.

The next moment, Tang San thought, and the fire in his heart gradually subsided. In addition, he released his soul power and observed the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, a palm print was made from the inner fire of spiritual consciousness, which directly dispersed the inner fire and blasted towards Tang San.

Tang San's perception was very keen, and he immediately activated his spiritual power to retreat violently and leave.

"Where to go!"

In the middle of my heart, I heard a shout.

Then you can see that the group of marks is no longer very clear, and gradually disperses into five palm prints, heading towards Tang San.

Counting carefully, it seems that there are ten handprints...and fifteen...

Until the end, there were layers upon layers, and there was no way to count them. At this moment, all the power in the hand seals was revealed, like a rushing wave, rushing towards Tang San.

At this time a hoarse voice appeared.

"The most powerful martial arts in the martial arts world, the Overlapping Wave Palm!"

Boom boom boom!

The handprint moved towards Tang San's back. Just when the handprint was about to land on Tang San's back, Tang San's feet suddenly became weak.

Then, a force moved through Tang San's body, and at this moment, Tang San's body appeared one meter away from the handprint.

The inner fire was suddenly cleared by a force, and Zhao Wenxiao's figure appeared again. There was no milky white light on his body. Looking at it, the spiritual consciousness and inner fire did no harm to him at all.

He looked at Tang San, nodded, and said, "Very powerful martial arts."

The martial arts used by Tang San was of course the "Seven-step Ultimate Fist". This powerful martial arts was already at home in Tang San's hands. It was not much different from Zhao Wenxiao's "Floating Wave Palm", and even more so. The important thing is that the seven-step decisive punch can be attacked and unbreakable, and it is also very good as a self-defense martial art.

"Seven-step killer punch, the killing punch!"

Tang San shouted, losing control of his body, and immediately rushed in front of the oncoming palm prints, landed a punch, and reached the same place with the power of those palm prints.

It was like a wave hitting the rocks, and there were waves of sounds, and then the waves came one after another, getting stronger and stronger.

"My palm martial arts is not an ordinary martial arts. It uses the overlapping spiritual power of the turbulent waves of true energy, like a rushing wave, one wave after another, each wave is stronger than the other, and the stronger it gets.

If I use all my power to use martial arts, even the power of true defense, there is no way to compare with him. Just against you, I only used 30% of my power. "

After Zhao Wenxiao finished speaking, everyone present laughed and secretly praised him for being truly worthy of being a strong man in the True Yuan Realm. With such a big heart, ordinary people would definitely not be able to do this.

Zhao Wenxiao actually has the demeanor of a great master.

Tang San blinked and clapped his hands without hesitation.

"Yunting Fist!"

"Front Arrow Fist!"

Both of these punches are fast and explosive, but when the two punches land on Dielang's palm, they still seem to lack stamina.

The palm print shattered the light of the fist and landed on Tang San, knocking him back so far. It may be because the first three punches consumed too much, and the next few punches hit Tang San. It seemed It doesn't have much effect.

Tang San laughed.

This smile made everyone look confused.

Even Zhao Wenxiao didn't understand why Tang San suddenly laughed.

Why exactly did Han Yingtian feel a little uneasy?

"What does this guy want to do?"

"Brother Zhao, this man is very scheming. We must be on guard. We should subdue him as soon as possible!" Han Yingtian said cunningly.

However, Zhao Wenxiao had no intention of taking action. He looked at Tang San and said unclearly: "You have already failed, why are you still laughing?"

Zhao Wenxiao asked something that everyone wanted to know.

At this time, even Han Yiyi couldn't understand what Tang San wanted to do.

At this moment, Tang San suddenly stopped laughing. He looked at Zhao Wenxiao and said, "It's so ridiculous for me to laugh at you!"

Hearing this, Zhao Wenxiao frowned. There were so many people here, and he sounded a little scared.

"This kid has no way to survive. He knows that he is about to die, so he just wants to show off his words!" Li Cheng said with a smile.

However, Han Yingtian's worries became serious.