However, Wang Teng laughed out loud. Now that his body had just absorbed the Great Seal of Heaven, the power of thunder and lightning was very abundant.
Competing with him in the power of thunder and lightning is just like hitting an egg against a stone.
"Now let me show you what the power of thunder and lightning, the fist of heaven, kill!"
At that moment, Wang Teng shouted coldly, and a thick thunder light bloomed in his eyes, piercing the void like a thunder sword.
Boom! His face darkened, and his arms exerted endless thunder and lightning power, like spiritual snakes, condensing on his arms, and then he punched hard.
Those thunder and lightning are like a vast thunder field erupting, flooding the front.
It carries a strong will of Heaven, as if it is a tangible manifestation of Heaven's will to punish the world.
Many people were shocked. After Wang Teng's body absorbed the power of thunder and lightning, his body already had the aura of heaven.
This kind of power is truly terrifying.
Under the light of this fist, many people felt a trembling feeling from their souls, as if Wang Teng had really transformed into the way of heaven, making them want to prostrate themselves as vassals.
Jiang Hao's pupils shrank sharply. He was very confident in his attack, but he also believed that he was definitely no match for Wang Teng's attack.
Such a punch is beyond ordinary.
Without any hesitation, he moved and wanted to leave the area, otherwise the explosion would cause serious internal injuries in the aftermath.
Boom! Unfortunately, it was too late. Wang Teng's punch was too powerful. After the explosion, a visible thunder aperture spread out in all directions like a big wave.
The void is constantly shattering like powder.
Jiang Hao hadn't even flown ten meters when he was hit by the aftermath. His body was shaken and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned slightly pale.
His body almost fell from mid-air.
He was a little annoyed. It was really embarrassing to suffer such a big loss in front of so many people.
"Haha, Jiang Hao, it seems that you are not my opponent, let's stop here."
Wang Teng smiled lightly and said calmly.
He only exerted 30% of the strength he had in the quasi-god realm, and Jiang Hao could no longer resist him. If the fight continued, Jiang Hao would just be asking for trouble.
Jiang Hao's face trembled, a look of anger appeared on his face, and he shouted: "Impossible, this is just the beginning, let me show you how powerful I really am!"
There are countless cultivators watching here, and it is no longer just a matter of victory or defeat between him and Wang Teng.
It was related to the face of his Jiutianhao Mansion. No matter what, he would defeat Wang Teng.
Otherwise, the prestige of Jiutianhao Mansion will be damaged.
Everyone knows that Beihua Immortal Mansion is among the six Immortal Mansion, and its disciples are the lowest in strength.
If he can't even defeat Wang Teng, he will have no shame in returning to Jiutianhao Mansion.
"Wang Teng, you forced me to do this, look at my Emperor Yu Palm!"
Jiang Hao shouted angrily, and the divine power in his body, like a flood coming out of the gate, swept crazily throughout his body.
Then he stretched out his hands, and within his palms, a strong imperial power emitted, as if an ancient emperor was resurrected in his palms.
A smell of impending rain immediately swept through the surrounding area like a hurricane. Many people couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes.
“Emperor Yu’s Palm?
Jiutian Haofu’s Zhenjiao Palm Technique?”
Yan Wushuang's pretty face changed drastically, and she lost her voice in shock.
This palm technique is indeed very famous in the world of gods. The ancestors of Jiutian Hao Mansion, relying on this technique, have established a great reputation in the eight realms of the universe.
This palm is filled with strong Emperor Qi. Unless the strength reaches a certain level, you cannot practice at all.
In the entire Jiutian Hao Mansion, there will never be more than fifty people who are qualified to practice it.
Everyone must be a top master.
Jiang Hao was about to use this palm, and she was a little worried.
This palm is extremely domineering and can destroy heaven and earth. If Wang Teng cannot resist it, the end will be disastrous.
"Emperor Yu's Palm?"
When Wang Teng heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He was a little surprised. Hearing the name, he knew that this palm must be very special.
However, he was not afraid. There was a fighting spirit in his eyes, and he wanted to see what the Emperor Yu's Palm had to offer.
If he can defeat him, the reputation of Beihua Immortal Palace will be slightly higher among the six immortal mansions.
Others would not be so unscrupulous when they mocked Beihua Immortal Mansion.
"Emperor Yu's palm, the first style of the big hand without boundaries, kill!"
After Jiang Hao accumulated strength with his palms on his chest for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and let out a roar, and then his body soared into the sky, soaring into the sky.
After reaching a certain height, he directly put a palm on Wang Teng's head and pressed it down hard.
Roar, ho, ho... Endless sacrifices and horns sounded instantly from heaven to earth, like some kind of terrible attack appearing in the world, solemn, majestic, and terrifying.
A huge hand, thousands of miles long, reached down from the clouds and struck Wang Teng fiercely.
The universe shook crazily and the avenue trembled, as if it could not withstand the pressure and the space was about to collapse.
Many people couldn't help but be shocked. Many buildings in Qihua City were shaking crazily, as if they were about to collapse, and the ground was shaking, making people unstable.
If this palm really lands, I am afraid that the entire Qihua City will be razed to the ground in an instant.
None of them could escape the disaster, but Jiang Hao was so desperate to defeat Wang Teng.
"Asshole!"
In the city, several young people with strong auras couldn't help but darken their faces and shouted angrily when they saw this.
Regardless of the outcome of this battle, if they want to destroy Qihua City and cause disaster to everyone, they naturally cannot sit idly by.
They all couldn't help but secretly scold Jiang Hao for being reckless.
Almost immediately, six young people with radiant bodies flew up and occupied the six directions of Qihua City, shining like six suns.
Then they each made their hand seals to form a powerful formation that enveloped all the buildings and people below Qihua City.
These six people are all famous geniuses in the Six Immortal Palaces, and some of them are much more powerful than Jiang Hao.
With their combined efforts, the photomask naturally solidified.
In this way, everyone's safety is guaranteed.
Many people in the city breathed a sigh of relief and were somewhat grateful to the six geniuses.
Because Wang Teng stands relatively high, he is not protected by the photomask.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look to the sky, wanting to see what Wang Teng could do to resist such a blow.
Rumble! The powerful pressure is still overwhelming and sweeping downwards.
Wang Teng felt an overwhelming smell, had difficulty breathing, and felt like his skin was being scraped with a knife.
However, he was not afraid. There was a flash of light in his palm, and with a buzzing sound, a pitch-black sword immediately appeared in his hand.
The sharp blade drew a ray of light in the sunlight.
