The return of the king of Douluo Continent

Swish!

The sword energy was too frightening. In an instant, the gray energy struck the snake's head. The ghost snake roared miserably, and soon the shadow of the illusion slowly disappeared.

"How can there be a probability!"

Nangong Changfeng immediately raised his head and looked at the situation in front of him, dumbfounded: "Elder Sun of the Blood Sect said that its power can kill a true Yuan Realm third level strong man, why is it so weak now?"

boom!

The sword light swirling around the stars immediately rushed in front of Nangong Changfeng.

Although Nangong Changfeng's eyes were full of disbelief, he was still forced to activate the Yuanmang Qi to protect his body. The gray True Yuan Qi turned into a shield, blocking him from the outside world.

Click--

The sword light was sharp and struck the cover, immediately causing many cracks to appear on the shield. Afterwards, the cover obviously could not withstand the pressure and began to shake violently. Nangong Changfeng was surprised to see it, but he still persisted.

"broken!"

Tang San bent his fingers and popped out a beam of spiritual energy, which hit the shield hard. Suddenly, a crack about a foot wide appeared on the shield. At this moment, the already broken shield finally completely exploded. .

"Ah?" Nangong Changfeng panicked for a moment and couldn't help but step back.

"It seems that Nangong Changfeng is no match for Tang San!"

"How can a person who pretends to be dead be really capable? If he wasn't a major general, I'd probably beat him up."

Disdainful voices came out one after another, causing everyone to burst into laughter. At this time, Nangong Changfeng seemed to have become a joke.

"You won't be my opponent, so you'd better go down!" Tang San said indifferently.

"When did an ant from the Huitong realm dare to speak big words? Are you worthy of letting me go down alone?"

How could the always arrogant Nangong Changfeng bear such a huge humiliation? He has never taken Tang San seriously. No matter in terms of status or realm, Nangong Changfeng is not as good as Tang San in any way. It is a pity that in this arena The one who keeps making fools of himself is still Nangong Changfeng.

"Only if I kill you, all shame will be washed away. The world will only say that you, Tang San, are useless, and will not care about my past, Nangong Changfeng!"

Nangong Changfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and immediately his palm shook. The Hunyuan gun in his hand seemed to have attracted the power of heaven and earth. The gray light on the gun body became more intense, and it was also mixed with traces of thunder and lightning. It looked quite For strange.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a burst of thunder from the sky and the earth. Nangong Changfeng on the stage held the Hunyuan Spear high, as if waiting for something.

Chi Chi!

Thunder chambers flashed out from the sky above Nangong Changfeng's head. The thunder chambers exploded immediately, turning into a one-foot-wide thunder column that fell from the sky and fell into the body of the Hunyuan gun, just like a thunder dragon entering a pond, setting off bursts of thunderstorms.

"It's too scary!" Everyone looked at the sky. This thunder pillar was so scary. If Nangong Changfeng hadn't still been standing there, everyone would have thought they were in a dream.

Boom!

The thunderstorm on Hunyuan exploded in an instant, and soul lights intertwined and entangled, turning into a Leiting cage and rising into the air, while Nangong Changfeng's body began to overflow with large amounts of true energy. , gathering towards the Leiting Cage.

On the sapphire field, Chu Yuqiu lowered his eyes and murmured softly: "Nangong Changfeng, Nangong Changfeng, have you ever been forced to this day?"

"Feng'er..." Nangong Xing saw this scene and already knew what Nangong Changfeng was going to do. If it weren't for the competition in the ring, he would have stopped Nangong Changfeng.

"Tang San!"

Nangong Changfeng's face became ferocious and terrifying. He hit the Hunyuan Spear with a wave of his hand and shouted wildly: "I have held the Hunyuan Spear, a high-grade heavenly weapon, since I was eight years old. Now I have a spiritual connection with it. Now, with the power of true essence, I The Qi accumulated in this spear will turn into a spiral prison to suppress you. Even if you die, you should rest in peace!"

Hearing this, Tang San closed his eyes and said nothing. He sensed the buzzing on the ring and seemed to be communicating with something.

Nangong Changfeng had reached the point of madness. With a wave of his hand, the Hunyuan Spear was fiercely sent into the intersection of thunderstorms.

"Spinning Hell!"

As soon as the words fell, the Leiting Cage rose into the air with a bang. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the Leiting Cage came to Tang San's head, and finally fell with a crash.

"Die!" Nangong Changfeng laughed wildly.

"It seems that he has no way to survive, so I don't have to take action." Zhao Wenxuan laughed in the audience.

"I thought he was very capable, but it seems like that's all!" Su Qiwen snorted coldly and looked at Tang San on the ring with disdain on his face.

"This kid is finally going to die." Murong Yun looked at the scene on the stage, feeling secretly happy in his heart.

Murong Yue tugged at the corner of Murong Jiutian's clothes, with a look of disbelief on her face: "Dad, will he be okay?"

"It's hard to tell." Murong Jiutian stared at the Xuan Prison, trying to sense Tang San's aura, but he couldn't. Even he thought Tang San was dead.

"When the Tornado Prison descends, Tang San will die. Nangong Changfeng will be the final winner." A smile flashed across Chu Tianwen's face. He naturally wanted to see Nangong Changfeng win.

Chu Yuqiu was silent. Even in this situation, life and death were unpredictable, but he was more willing to believe that Tang San was still alive. Judging from his past performance, Nangong Changfeng's Whirlwind Prison could never kill him. die.

Li Molong tried to use his soul power to perceive, but when his soul power could only stop before the prison, he could not take another step forward.

"What kind of skills does this boy Nangong Changfeng practice?" Li Molong asked with a frown.

"Could it be that the Imperial Master also doesn't know?"

Chu Yuqiu took a deep breath and then slowly said: "The Nangong family has suitable dual martial arts and dual methods. The general practices the Tianyuan Leiting Xuan Shen method, which can display Tianyuan Leiting martial arts, while Nangong Changfeng practices The more advanced Hunyuan Leiting Xuan Shen method can activate the thunder power of heaven and earth and bring down the spiral prison, which is extremely terrifying."

"So it's like this." Li Molong suddenly realized, and then secretly said, "I have only heard Nangong Xing mention it in the past, but I have never seen it. When I saw it today, it is really extraordinary."

"The outcome of the competition has been decided, and I, Nangong Changfeng, am the final winner!" Nangong Changfeng stretched out his arms, looked at Nangong Xing with Lei Ting's eyes, and said in a quick voice, "Father, that guy is dead. , hurry up and announce the final winner!"

"How on earth could he become like this!" Nangong Xing looked at this almost crazy son and couldn't believe it.

Nangong Xing glanced at Chu Tianwen at the Qingyu Arena and saw Chu Tianwen nodding. Nangong Xing understood and was ready to declare Nangong Changfeng the final winner.

"boom!"

But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the spiral prison that was shining with endless soul light. Then everyone saw that the soul light on the spiral prison flashed more and more frequently. After a while, it had reached A point that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

hum...

A whirlpool suddenly appeared on the Whirlpool Prison, and the soul lights converged towards the whirlpool and entered the depths of the Whirlpool Prison. At this time, bursts of chuckles came from the Whirlpool Prison.