After hearing this, Liang Wei smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Instructor Tang is careful, please keep this secret secret for me. In return, I will also tell you a secret, okay?"
Tang Ming raised his eyebrows and asked, "What secret?"
"When Li Qingfeng launches his final offensive, the evil spirit in Ye Zilong's body will get out of control, and he will definitely be seriously injured."
"You should pay more attention to Li Qingfeng, because Wang Hongyang will suddenly take action."
"It stands to reason that with Zhang Tao around, there won't be any accidents, but Zhang Tao has a weak head, and I'm afraid he won't react, so I'd like to remind you."
Liang Wei said slowly: "If nothing goes wrong, Wang Hongyang should lose control completely, and he will also have murderous intentions towards Long Ci."
"Get ready as soon as possible."
Boom! Tang Ming was shocked all over.
At this moment, his mind was running very fast, the aura around him was cold and sharp, and he was staring at Liang Wei in the distance.
"I know you have a lot of questions."
"I also know that you have a lot of misunderstandings about me. There are some things that I can't say more about."
"Tang Xuantian, you just need to know that I am not from Lu Tianyang. Everything I do is for China and the Chinese military."
A solemn voice sounded in my ears again.
The sparkle in Tang Ming's eyes skyrocketed again: "Why should I believe you?"
"I didn't make you believe it. I just asked you to pay more attention to Li Qingfeng later. It's best for Long Ci to make more preparations."
"The time is coming soon, please make arrangements as soon as possible."
Liang Wei ended the soul transmission and stood there with a calm expression, as if nothing happened.
But at this time, Tang Ming's brows were tightly knitted together.
In the center of the eyebrows, a purple lightning mark quietly emerged, and at the same time, a ray of natal soul emerged from the mark.
"Um?"
Tang Ming was shocked in his heart. At the moment when his natal soul was released, a vague probe was immediately sent out in the surrounding void! God Realm! There is a strong God Realm lurking in the base! Tang Ming quickly restrained himself.
The natal soul raised his eyes to Canglong at the same time, his sharp eyes seemed to want to capture something.
Then.
Then he saw Wang Hongyang.
"Something's wrong!"
"There is something wrong with Wang Hongyang's soul. Is this... a secret technique of the soul being used?"
"Soul Explosion Technique!"
Tang Ming felt a storm in his heart.
Soul Exploding Technique! This is an extremely rare secret technique of the soul. The caster's cultivation level must reach at least the peak of the divine realm before it can be used.
The soul of the person being cast will gradually become irritable and out of control, becoming murderous and crazy! "Is it Lu Tianyang?
:" "No, Lu Tianyang definitely does not have the strength of the peak of the divine realm..." Tang Ming's pupils suddenly tightened.
As far as he knows, Lu Tianyang has probably just entered the divine realm! If Lu Tianyang really has the strength of the peak of the divine realm and is invincible in the world, why are there so many hostile people?
All difficulties and obstacles have long been overcome.
If it wasn't Lu Tianyang, then who would it be?
The three patron saints of the Forbidden City?
Or is it Generalissimo Jiang Longwu?
Apart from these four people, Tang Ming couldn't think of a fifth person! Thinking back to Liang Wei's words just now and all the doubts that had been revealed before... "Who is Liang Wei?"
Tang Ming's breathing became rapid.
He had a vague feeling that this Jinling military competition was not as simple as imagined. He, Long Ci, Zhang Tao and everyone present.
They are all chess pieces in the plan! Someone is playing a big game of chess! "..." Tang Ming's expression became solemn.
After thinking about it, he tensed up and focused on the arena match, secretly giving an order to make the spectators of the Dragon Thorn team be alert.
At the same time, there was a remote place outside the Dragon Thorn base.
The void was turbulent, and the powerful man named Lao Luo appeared, his white eyebrows furrowed, and his sharp eyes scanning the whole place, as if he wanted to capture something.
"Weird thing!"
"It seemed like someone had discovered me just now. To be able to discover me without leaving any trace, I must at least be at the sixth level of divine transformation, right?"
"The Grand Marshal has personally investigated and found that there is no such strong person in Jinling or even in the entire Jiangnan Province."
"Could it be that I sensed it wrong..." Lao Luo looked solemn and carefully checked the surroundings again. After making sure that there was no sign at all, he took a step forward and disappeared.
...on the stage.
Ye Zilong stared at Li Qingfeng with a wary face.
Five minutes have passed.
Ye Zilong frowned: "Mysterious, Li Qingfeng, are you sure you don't want to admit defeat?
Even if I give you time to recover your strength, you are still no match for me."
"give up."
"Don't resist needlessly, it's meaningless."
Ye Zilong stepped forward, with a chill all over his body.
"I think it makes sense."
Li Qingfeng also stood up staggeringly, wiped a handful of blood from his face, and said with a grin: "Besides, you should be the one who wants to admit defeat."
Ye Zilong stopped, his eyebrows beating wildly.
That strong sense of crisis surged into my heart again, and it became even more severe.
But the problem is.
No matter how he probed, he couldn't find out where the sense of crisis was! Li Qingfeng said quietly: "Actually, you are also afraid, right?"
"I'm afraid?"
Ye Zilong seemed to have heard a big joke, shook his head and said: "Since you don't admit defeat, you can't blame me."
The words fell to the ground.
Bang! Ye Zilong stamped his foot on the ground, his strength burst, and he rushed forward with a cold air.
At the same time, his whole body was filled with rich Qi and blood, preventing Li Qingfeng from having any backup plans.
Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters, two meters... Seeing the distance between the two getting shorter and shorter.
Li Qingfeng's eyes burst out with a sharp black light, and a strange underworld fire suddenly flashed through his dark pupils.
That's right, it's Hellfire.
"Destruction, explosion!"
Li Qingfeng shouted suddenly, and in his pupils, the dark fire flickered and burst out with wisps of sinister aura.
This is the way of the soul! "What!"
"You have also mastered the way of the soul!"
Ye Zilong exclaimed and subconsciously stopped, but it was still too late.
Because he had already arrived within two meters in front of Li Qingfeng.
Suddenly.
"Bang!"
The void exploded, and the aura around Ye Yelong suddenly dissipated, and the billowing evil energy lost control and exploded.
These evil spirits.
This is the foundation of Ye Zilong's strength, because Canglong warriors rely on evil spirits to amplify their combat power, whether it is the skills they practice, the operation of the Canglong combined attack technique, or the cold evil spirits to cooperate.
No matter who it is, the most basic condition for joining Canglong is to cultivate evil energy! At this time.
These natal evil spirits actually exploded! "Pfft!"
Ye Zilong spit out a mouthful of blood, his pupils filled with disbelief.
"Do you still remember how many times I hit you just now when I launched a crazy offensive and was beaten passively?"
Li Qingfeng grinned and stretched out his two palms.
"I hit you nine times."
"These nine attacks won't cause much harm to you, but they are very important to me."
"Because, every time I attack, I bring a ray of deathly silence into your body!"
Li Qingfeng spoke slowly: "And this is the strongest secret skill of our Dragon Thorn team, the Finger of Nirvana!"