Wu Baisui's punch is simple and simple, but the power that bursts out of the fist is unmatched, and its power can deter demons and frighten immortals.

Luo Qiancheng, who was galloping, felt the monstrous power of Wu Baisui's punch, and he suddenly had no reservations, and punched out with all his might.

The shadow of Vientiane wrapped around him, with Luo Qiancheng's punch, all roared out, and the power of Vientiane was unveiled, rushing towards Wu Baisui's fist power with the most fierce momentum.

This time, both of them left no stone unturned.

Before the two fists collided, the power of the explosion had already shook the whole city, and the entire huge Spirit Palace City seemed to be about to collapse and be destroyed. In the vast sky, there was also a faint flash of electric light and thunder.

Thundered!

In the next moment, the power of Wu Baisui's punch and the power of Luo Qiancheng's Vientiane collided violently.

Suddenly, the void trembled, the roar continued to resound, all Vientiane roared in unison, the gods and demons roared, the hurricane roared, and where the two fists intersected, a huge wind vortex was formed.

The wind whirlpool began to scatter from the center and swept outward, and the violent whirlpool became bigger and more ferocious.

The onlookers had already retreated, but the wind whirlpool swept too fast and strongly, and the range of fluctuations was too wide, so that many people were swept away again, and only a few immortal cultivators with very high cultivation relied on the power they released to resist the strong wind sweeping.

However, Wu Baisui and Luo Qiancheng, who were in the center of the whirlpool, stood firmly on the ground and did not move.

After Luo Qiancheng tried his best to hit the Vientiane Fist, he froze, his punch was still in a state of bombardment, but his face was already showing a slight look of struggle.

And Wu Baisui was also in a state of punching, but his expression was relaxed, as if he was fighting against Luo Qiancheng without any effort.

Luo Qiancheng has set off a turbulent wave in his heart, he has always been extremely confident in his Vientiane fist, the power of Vientiane, like Vientiane galloping, thundering, and infinitely powerful. Especially this time, he used 100% of his strength to play the Vientiane Fist, and the power was even more terrifying and invincible, but Wu Baisui was still easily resisted, this fact, Luo Qiancheng couldn't accept it.

Wu Baisui looked at Luo Qiancheng's colorful expression lightly, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked slightly, and then, he suddenly stepped forward, the power in his fist suddenly increased, and the black demonic qi diffused out of his fist, and the terrifying power was released from his fist, and the demonic energy and power frantically attacked forward, passing through the wind whirlpool, and directly hitting the power of Vientiane that Luo Qiancheng was still insisting on.

Rumble!

Luo Qiancheng, who was already struggling, could not support it in an instant under the attack of Wu Bai's later force, his Vientiane power completely collapsed, his body suffered a huge impact, his steps staggered, and he hurriedly retreated.

Luo Qiancheng was defeated again.

But Wu Baisui didn't intend to let him go, when Luo Qiancheng retreated, Wu Baisui's figure flashed, and the whole person swept towards Luo Qiancheng like the wind.

"Demon God's Palm!"

As soon as he approached Luo Qiancheng, Wu Baisui suddenly shouted, aimed at Luo Qiancheng with one palm, and slapped out heavily.

Suddenly, the infinite power of demonic qi was released from his palm, and with the overwhelming momentum, it attacked Luo Qiancheng, who had not yet stabilized his figure.

The violent demonic qi power formed a shocking wave in the void, and the wind vortex had just dissipated, and the dark demonic qi suddenly enveloped the whole audience again.

The whole scene, once again plunged into darkness, the chaotic city, reduced to hell, filled with endless despair.

Luo Qiancheng was already wrapped in a strong murderous aura, he didn't care about everything, hurriedly stopped his retreating steps, stabilized his figure, and then gathered infinite strength, and his palms suddenly shot out.

The rolling white light Zhenyuan surged out from between his palms and fiercely slammed into Wu Baisui's Demon God Palm.

Bang!

A tremor roared, and Luo Qiancheng's palm momentum True Yuan in a hurry collided with the demonic energy power released by Wu Baisui Demon God's palm.

At the moment of impact, the entire scene trembled, and in the chaotic darkness, a streak of blood gushed out and sprinkled through the void.

At the same time, Luo Qiancheng's screams of pain suddenly sounded, obviously, although Luo Qiancheng blasted out his palms in time to deal with it, he was no match for Wu Baisui's Demon God Palm, and under the impact of the two attacks, Luo Qiancheng was injured again and spit blood from his mouth.

The crowd of onlookers was also too busy to take care of themselves at the moment, the previous wind whirlpool swept away a lot of people, many people fell to the ground, and they were very embarrassed, and when these people got up again and looked at the battlefield, they found that the field was completely dark, and the figures of Wu Baisui and Luo Qiancheng were hidden in the darkness and were completely invisible.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of bombardment kept coming out of the darkness, this was the sound of the strongest attack hitting people, one after another, the onlookers listened to the trembling spirits, their hearts were shocked, they didn't know the specific situation, but it was precisely because they didn't know the details of the battle situation that they were even more nervous. see

"Ahh

When the heartstrings of the audience were tense, an earth-shattering howl suddenly sounded in the darkness, and the voice was full of pain and grievance.

This is Luo Qiancheng's voice.

Hearing this voice, the hearts of the onlookers instantly sank to the bottom.

After a fierce battle, Luo Qiancheng never had an advantage, and this time he was beaten by Wu Baisui, and it could be heard from his terrible voice that he was seriously injured and defeated very badly.

Everyone's only hope was finally shattered, their most powerful city lord in Linggong City couldn't fight Wu Baisui, Wu Baisui, the big devil, could really do whatever he wanted in Linggong City.

Bang!

Just when everyone was in despair, a figure flew out of the dark battlefield, smashed to the ground, and fell into the sight of onlookers.

This person is Luo Qiancheng, who just let out a miserable scream.

Luo Qiancheng was handsome and extraordinary, and he was dignified, but now, when he fell to the ground, he was embarrassed and miserable, his face was covered with blood, the corners of his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears were almost bleeding, and he suffered Wu Baisui's continuous heavy blows, causing his body to be very seriously injured, and his heart also suffered an unprecedented blow.

With Luo Qiancheng falling to the ground, the dark demonic energy on the scene slowly dissipated, and the vast world gradually returned to light.

People clearly saw the tragic situation of Luo Qiancheng, and also saw that Wu Baisui was like a demon god, standing tall in the ruins, his posture was proud, high above, his whole person, exuding a panicked atmosphere, showing the might of the king.

The audience, silently.

Everyone was silent, the Spirit Palace City, which was once the Immortal Palace, was now only surrounded by a silent dead air.

Everyone's expressions dimmed.

They will never see a ray of hope again.

When there was a dead silence, Wu Baisui suddenly spoke, he looked at Luo Qiancheng who fell to the ground, and said coldly: "I'll give you one last chance, get out of the way now, I'll spare your life." ”

Wu Baisui gave Luo Qiancheng a chance to live.

Hearing this, the onlookers immediately looked at Luo Qiancheng, if Luo Qiancheng compromised, everyone would not blame him, after all, he was defeated by Wu Baisui, this is an indisputable fact, if he insists on disobeying Wu Baisui, in exchange for only a dead end. Rather than give his life in vain, it is better to let Wu Baisui complete what he wants to accomplish in Linggong City.

However, Luo Qiancheng listened to Wu Baisui's words, but he was resolute and had no intention of backing down. He stood up from the ground, faced Wu Baisui, and said in a deep voice: "I admit that your strength is indeed beyond my expectations, but with your current strength, you are not qualified to act recklessly in my Spirit Palace City, and I, Luo Qiancheng, are not something you can humiliate at will." ”

Luo Qiancheng's face was serious, his tone was sharp, and his words were filled with a cold and murderous atmosphere.

After finishing speaking, Luo Qiancheng's eyes changed suddenly, the green tendons all over his body burst out, his face was deformed, the whole person looked crazy, an invisible qi rushed and flowed in his body, quickly and violently, his skin and tendons were trembling, the blood in his body was boiling, and the terrifying aura was frantically scurrying.

The crowd instantly held their breath and stared at Luo Qiancheng tightly, anyone could feel that Luo Qiancheng at this moment was very terrifying, as if he was about to mutate, there were strange changes everywhere in his body, and his expression also made people feel extremely strange, especially the breath released from his body, which was simply chilling.

"Click!"

Suddenly, only a soft sound suddenly appeared, and people saw that on Luo Qiancheng's shoulders on both sides, two black protrusions suddenly burst out, which were very abrupt and looked very terrifying.

"Click, boom!"

Under the gaze of the audience, Luo Qiancheng raised his head suddenly, and a cold light was released in his eyes, and a pair of snow-white wings were born out of thin air on his back, the wings were huge and transparent, and the edges were in the shape of wavy blades, like sharp blades, flashing with bright white luster.

The wings spread out, and a strange white streamer appeared on Luo Qiancheng's body, and the streamer circulated around Luo Qiancheng's entire body, making Luo Qiancheng completely shrouded in a brilliant white streamer, and with the floating of light, Luo Qiancheng's breath became more and more powerful and terrifying.

Then, a ray of golden light appeared in the center of Luo Qiancheng's eyebrows, and the golden light quickly rotated for a moment, and then suddenly merged into Luo Qiancheng's eyebrows.

Luo Qiancheng absorbed the golden light, and his eyes flashed with brilliant golden light.

His momentum suddenly increased.

The onlookers accidentally looked at Luo Qiancheng's golden eyes, and their hearts trembled, and a chill abruptly appeared.

Luo Qiancheng, as if reborn, he is like a Buddha, like a demon, he is surrounded by white light, his eyes are shining with golden light, but there is a cluster of blue-black flames burning in his hands, and there are electric lights flashing on the flames, and the electric light is thunder and lightning, and the flame is thunder and fire.

Everyone felt Luo Qiancheng's strength at the moment, this kind of strength was terrifying, but it rekindled everyone's hope, and their eyes when they looked at Luo Qiancheng were full of hope.

Even Wu Baisui, who had been unfazed, his face changed suddenly, he stared at Luo Qiancheng deeply, and said coldly: "You are hiding quite deeply. ”