Yan Qing didn't stop, he unfolded his extreme speed, turned into the afterimage of the Dao Dao, chased after him, waved his fists, and after his physique increased tenfold, he felt the mysteries of the human body that he couldn't perceive before.

Yan Qing's five internal organs exhaled Yuan Energy, blood flowed like large mercury, and his whole body was filled with explosive power, and with a single punch, he could crack the void.

The human body is a treasure, and cultivation is to constantly discover the potential of the human body, and to face this secret is to let the potential of the human body be revealed in advance and use it for oneself in a short period of time.

Roar!

The white tiger shook off the rocks on its body, and the howling sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the tiger's eyes were full of killing intent. Wei Gong thought that he could kill Yanqing with the law of the White Tiger God Form, but he didn't expect to be cracked by Yanqing's tricks.

The white tiger had one wing, facing Yanqing who was attacking from the air, and the two tiger claws were enlarged, flashing with a cold and cold light.

Boom!

Yan Qing condensed the strength of his whole body with a punch, blessed Yuan Neng, and blasted out, colliding with the tiger claws in the air.

Wei Gong couldn't help but look at Yan Qing mockingly, isn't the lesson of being knocked away last time enough.

Rumble!

What the!

The white tiger flew directly sideways this time, which was completely different from the last time.

Compared with the size of the white tiger, Yanqing is like a rabbit and a tiger, but it is unbelievable that the rabbit can actually beat the tiger, which is an extremely absurd thing, but now Yanqing has done it.

"Is this guy a humanoid tyrannosaurus?" Wei Gong was shocked.

Yan Qing didn't wait for the white tiger to stabilize his body, rushed to the sky, and continued to swing his fist, not giving the white tiger any chance to fight back.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fists were to the flesh, and the fists bombarded the white tiger's body without exception, directly hitting it into the air.

Click!

The white tiger was attacked and killed by Yanqing many times, and finally he broke the bone in his chest, and drops of red blood seeped out of his chest.

The white tiger roared in pain, its skin was hard and unbreakable, but the bones inside were fragile.

When he was strengthening his god form, Wei Gong pursued the extreme defensive power and terrifying brute force of the outer skin, but the inner bone did not strengthen much.

Yan Qing's spirit was shocked, and he finally found the weakness of the god form.

Call!

Yan Qing burned the small universe in his body on his own, and the cultivation of the fourfold transformation realm was raised to the limit of the fivefold transformation realm, and he vaguely touched the barrier of immortals, and he wanted to explode this white tiger god form in one go.

Rumble!

Yan Qing was full of light, like a god, his speed increased again, shuttling through the void, as if dozens of clones had been separated, in just a moment, Yan Qing swung out thousands of punches, under the blessing of the power of the word, each punch was fierce and terrifying.

Click! Click!

The bones of the white tiger were instantly shattered by Yanqing, and they were inserted in the internal organs crookedly, making the white tiger cough up blood in his mouth.

Wei Gong was already scared at this time, not only was the weakness of his god form seen by Yan Qing, but Yan Qing's combat power at this time was too strong, it could be compared to the powerhouse of the Immortal Realm.

Click!

The three rounds of the sun fell, and Yanqing used the Jiuyang fist to shatter the thick and long spine of the white tiger.

Roar!

The white tiger fell from the air in pain, smashed a big pit in the ground, rolled all over the ground, overwhelmed a forest, and the majestic body immediately deflated, without the spine to support the body, the white tiger completely lost the ability to attack.

Wei Gong looked at Yanqing who was attacking and shouted, "Slow, slow!" I can take refuge in you. ”

Yanqing was unmoved, and still raised his hand and a mountain pressed down.

The white tiger rolled over and dodged, and Wei Gong said in horror: "I can sign a contract and surrender--! ”

Rumble!

Yan Qing hit the phoenix wings and skyrocketed, and directly showed his mind at this moment with his actions, no matter what Wei Gong said, he would not shake his will.

"You ......" Wei Gong watched the flames that covered the sky and the sun attack, a look of madness flashed in his eyes, he completely let go, and the forbidden secret technique was used!

Bang!

A dull thunder sounded from the white tiger's body, and a crackling sound erupted, this is the broken bone is continuing, and it won't be long before the bone can regenerate.

But Yanqing would not give Wei Gong this chance, and more than ten mountain seals were smashed out in a row, and the white tiger wolf bèi's dodge was still hit by several mountains, and the bones that were being connected broke again, and the body flew out sideways.

"Yanqing, I'll fight with you!"

Wei Gong's eyes were red, he knew that Yanqing really wouldn't let him go, there was no way to live, he had wings, burned his soul, and the breath of destruction shook the sky, rushing towards Yanqing, he wanted to use this terrible flame generated by spontaneous combustion to die with Yanqing.

"Five-color Divine Light Transformation Dao Sword!"

Yan Qing shouted, and the five Dao swords shot out in a salvo, and the five-colored brilliance flowed.

Boom!

The Dao Sword and the White Tiger collided, like gold and iron, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Slash again!"

Yan Qing was keenly aware that the outer skin of the white tiger was no longer as hard as before, and the inside had been destroyed, and the outside was just a layer of shell that was about to decay.

The light of the five-color Dao sword skyrocketed, the sharp qi shot out, and the divine light brushed down.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ……”

Five blood holes suddenly appeared on the white tiger's body, bleeding and stagnating.

Pegasus Meteor Fist!

Yan Qing descended, his fist shining with blue-white light, and the meteor-like fist pierced the sky, and the space cracked one after another.

Burst!

The sky was full of blood and rain, and pits appeared on the white tiger's body, Wei Gong felt that his strength was constantly draining, he gritted his teeth, his god form shrank to three meters high, and he bumped into Yanqing with countless fists.

"Wei Gong, send you on your way!"

Yanqing didn't retreat, he shouted, his body suddenly accelerated, and he rushed forward.

No matter what kind of flame it is, Yanqing will not be afraid, with the top-notch Sun Golden Flame to protect him, coupled with the cold freezing air of the White Bird, no flame can hurt him.

Yan Qing turned slightly to one side, avoiding the collision of the white tiger, and at the same time grabbed the white tiger's wings and pulled hard!

Sting!

A large piece of blood spurted out, two wings fell from the sky, the white tiger roared in pain, and its wings were torn off by Yanqing!

However, this is not over, as soon as Yanqing's body turned, the five-colored Dao sword flew and fell into his hand, and a sword slashed towards the white tiger!

Crash!

All sorts of internal organs fell, and blood splattered again.

The body of the white tiger was directly split alive by Yanqing!

Brush!

The white tiger god form was restored to its original state and changed back to Wei Gong's appearance, but at this time, Wei Gong's body also became two halves, and the god form was changed from the inside out, and whatever damage the god form received, the body would also suffer the same damage.

"You ......"

Wei Gong's eyes widened, looking at Yan Qing, his lips squirmed slightly, and then he didn't move, his eyes turned gray, and he died completely.

Yan Qing unleashed a cloud of frozen gas, freezing Wei Gong's head, and then landed with his big feet, stomping it to pieces.

When dealing with the enemy, you must be ruthless and leave no room for error. This has always been Yanqing's criterion.