However, Wang Teng laughed at him. Now his body had just absorbed the seal of Heavenly Dao, and the power of thunder and lightning was very strong.

Competing with him with the power of lightning is purely a hit of a stone with an egg.

"Now let you see what is the power of lightning, the fist of heaven, killing!"

At that moment, Wang Teng shouted coldly, and a thick lightning burst out from his eyes, like a thunder sword, piercing through the void.

Boom! His face darkened, and his arms exerted endless power of lightning, like a spirit snake, condensed on his arm, and then punched him hard.

Those lightnings were like a vast thunder domain bursting, flooding the front.

It carries a strong will to heaven, as if it is a tangible manifestation of heaven, and it is like punishing the world.

Many people were shocked. After Wang Teng's body absorbed the power of thunder and lightning, his body already had the breath of heaven.

This power is really terrifying.

Many people smelled a trembling feeling from their souls under the light of this fist, as if Wang Teng had really transformed into the way of heaven, making them want to crawl and surrender.

Jiang Hao's pupils also contracted sharply. He was very confident in his attack, but he also believed that he was definitely not the opponent of Wang Teng's attack.

Such a punch has become beyond the ordinary.

Without any hesitation, he moved his body and wanted to leave this area. Otherwise, the aftermath of the explosion would inevitably cause him to suffer serious internal injuries.

Boom! Unfortunately, it was still one step late. Wang Teng's punch was too powerful. After the explosion, a ray of lightning visible to the naked eye spread around like a big wave.

The void is constantly shattering like powder.

Before Jiang Hao could fly out ten meters, he was swept by the aftermath. His body suddenly shook, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned slightly pale.

Almost fell from mid-air.

He was a little annoyed. It was a bit embarrassing to suffer such a big loss in front of so many people.

"Haha, Jiang Hao, it seems that you are not my opponent, so let's stop here."

Wang Teng smiled lightly and said calmly.

He only exerted 30% of his strength in the Quasi-Divine Realm, and Jiang Hao could no longer resist it. If he continued to fight, Jiang Hao would just ask for trouble.

Jiang Hao's face shook, and a hint of anger appeared on his face, and he shouted: "Impossible, this is just the beginning. Let you see how powerful I am!"

There are countless practitioners watching here, and it is no longer just a matter of victory or defeat between him and Wang Teng.

It concerns his face in Jiutianhao Mansion, no matter what, he will defeat Wang Teng.

Otherwise, the reputation of Jiutianhao Mansion will be damaged.

Everyone knows that among the six major immortal palaces, the disciples have the lowest strength.

If he could not even defeat Wang Teng, he would be shameless to return to Jiutianhao Mansion.

"Wang Teng, this is what you forced me to see my Emperor Yu!"

Jiang Hao shouted angrily, and the divine power in his body swept across his body like a flood that had left the gate.

Then he stretched out his hands and exuded a strong imperial power in his palm, as if an ancient emperor was revived in his palm.

A scent of a storm immediately swept around like a hurricane. Many people couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and a hint of horror appeared in their eyes.

"Emperor Yu's Palm?

Jiutianhao Mansion Zhenzhi Palm Method?"

Yan Wushuang also had a drastic face, and she said in shock.

This palm technique is indeed too famous in the God Realm. The ancestors of the Jiutianhao Mansion have established great reputation in the eight realms of the universe with this move.

This palm is filled with strong emperor energy, and the strength does not reach a certain level and cannot be cultivated at all.

There will definitely be no more than fifty people in the entire Jiutianhao Mansion who are qualified to practice it.

Each one must be a top expert.

Jiang Hao was also a little worried when he wanted to use this palm.

This palm is extremely domineering and can destroy the world. If Wang Teng can't resist it, the outcome will be extremely miserable.

"Emperor Yu's Palm?"

When Wang Teng heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, a little surprised. He could tell that this palm must be very difficult by listening to this name.

But he was not afraid, and a sense of fighting appeared in his eyes, wanting to see what tricks the Emperor Yu Emperor's Palm has.

If he could defeat it, the fame of the Beihua Immortal Palace would be slightly higher among the six major Immortal Palaces.

Others will not be so unscrupulous when they mock Beihua Immortal Palace.

"The Emperor Yu's Palm, the first big hand is boundless, kill!"

After Jiang Hao's palm was accumulating strength in his chest for a while, he finally gritted his teeth hard, let out a roar, and then his body soared into the air and rushed into the sky.

After reaching a certain height, he directly pointed his palm at Wang Teng's head and pressed it down hard.

Roar roar roar... The endless sacrifices sounded in the world in an instant, and the sound of trumpets was like some kind of terrible attack that appeared in the world, solemn and grand, terrifying.

A huge hand, with a footsteps of thousands of miles, poked down from the clouds and slapped at Wang Teng hard.

The universe shook wildly, the road trembled, as if it could not bear the pressure, and the space was about to collapse.

Many people were shocked. In Qihua City, many buildings were shaking wildly, as if they were about to collapse. The ground was shaking, making people unstable standing.

If this palm really landed, I am afraid that the entire Qihua City would be razed to the ground in an instant.

They could not escape the disaster, and Jiang Hao was so desperate to defeat Wang Teng.

"Damn it!"

When several young people with strong aura in the city saw this, they couldn't help but look angry and shouted.

No matter what the outcome of this battle is, if they want to destroy Qihua City and cause disaster to everyone, they naturally cannot sit idly by.

They couldn't help but curse Jiang Hao inwardly.

Almost at the first moment, six young people with shiny bodies flew up and occupied six directions in Qihua City, shining like the six suns.

Then they each made handprints and formed a powerful formation to wrap all the buildings and crowds under Qihua City.

All of these six people are famous geniuses among the six great immortal palaces, and some of them are much more powerful than Jiang Hao.

With their joint efforts, the light shield will naturally condense.

In this way, the safety of everyone is guaranteed.

Many people in the city then breathed a sigh of relief and were a little grateful to the six geniuses.

Because Wang Teng stands at a high position, he is not under the protection of the light shield.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the sky, wanting to see what Wang Teng could use to resist such a blow.

Rumble! The powerful pressure is still sweeping downwards.

Wang Teng felt an irresistible smell, and he had difficulty breathing, and his skin was like a knife scraping.

But he was not afraid. He immediately flashed with a light flash of light in his palm, and a pitch-black sword immediately appeared in his hand.

The sharp blade drew a radiant light in the sun.
Chapter completed!