"It's your honor to die under my palm!" Wei Hao was cold, and just when he wanted to continue to say something, the expression on his face changed greatly, as if he had seen something, and his face was full of shock and shock.

"Not good!"

A sense of crisis that had never appeared before suddenly enveloped his whole person, and then, an incomparable terrifying thunder suddenly swept out from the surface of Ah Qing's fist.

The thunder exploded, like the sound of the Nine Heavens Thunder, containing extremely devastating violent energy fluctuations, and the moment the aura touched this energy, it was directly wiped out, and there was no chance of survival at all.

Wei Hao immediately let out a terrible scream, and his entire right arm was instantly scrapped, and under the bombardment of thunder, it suddenly became scorched black, his qi and blood were disordered, and his flesh and blood were blurryly twisted.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it was an arm.

The terrifying power surged to his arm, and Wei Hao immediately let out a terrible scream, flying upside down, and his whole complexion was distorted.

But before he landed, Ah Qing's figure had disappeared again.

With the flicker of thunder, the figure wrapped in thunder suddenly disappeared, and a strong wind swept out from behind him, almost without thinking about it, Wei Hao also knew that Ah Qing had launched an attack from his back.

But what puzzled Wei Hao was, wasn't Ah Qing a sword cultivator?

Why is his physical strength so terrifying? And what's going on with this thunderous force?

Wei Hao had seen the thunder power of the Samurai Soul Realm martial artist, but even if the thunder technique that person cultivated was the top grade of the Heavenly Rank, the thunder energy that erupted was far less terrifying than Ah Qing's, not even a tenth of Ah Qing's!

What is going on with this Heavenly Spirit Sect disciple in front of him? Why does he have such a powerful thunder power?

At the moment, Ah Qing didn't give Wei Hao the slightest respite, and Wei Hao also knew that he definitely couldn't just sit still, otherwise he would very likely die in this ring.

Without too much hesitation, at this moment, he used his strongest hole card.

"Golden Lizard Overlord!"

I saw that there were words in his mouth, his hands kept changing his handprints, and his fingertips with golden light moved back and forth on various parts of his body, as if to unlock some kind of seal, and the majestic aura continued to rise in his body, and the aura in his body also appeared more and more majestic, as terrifying as a monstrous beast.

Wei Hao's speed was extremely fast, his fingers moved quickly all over his body one after another, and he completed the movements like lightning, and wherever he clicked, he began to bloom with a bright and bright golden light, and it escaped, turning into wisps of golden runes that flowed towards his whole body.

In just a few breaths, his entire body was completely shrouded and covered by this brilliant golden light, and his whole body was full of golden light, which was constantly surging, brewing a wonderful breath, vaguely revealing an indestructible thick aura.

"This is my strongest body refining technique, I don't believe you can break through my defenses!"

Wei Hao twisted his body violently in the air, and without much hesitation, he punched out hard behind him.

This punch almost drew out the strength of his whole body.

The surface of the fist was filled with golden light, and the brilliant and bright golden brilliance was constantly surging, covering Wei Hao's whole body, and from a distance, it was like a golden-bodied Arhat, and the majestic aura burst out, like a golden ray, completely filling everyone's eyes.

But when he turned his body and was about to see the person behind him, his face changed.

A thunderbolt that completely filled his vision flickered and rioted, exploding like a thunder pool, containing an incomparably terrifying aura of destruction, the thunder rolled, countless thunder snakes intertwined and surging with each other, the space was torn, and there was a faint sound of screaming wind.

And just above Ah Qing, the dark clouds as black as ink rolled, almost overlapping each other, and countless thunderbolts exploded and stirred, like a thunder dragon rolling and turbulent among the clouds, and the momentum was mighty, like the thunder god descending, and the thunder shook the sky!

The sound of thunder and sensation was indecisive, giving Wei Hao an illusion, feeling as if he was now in a thundercloud, and his whole person was surrounded by the raging thunder, as if he was about to be torn to pieces by this rich thunder in the next moment.

"No!"

A sense of crisis that was so strong that it was extremely strong surged in his heart, and Wei Hao instantly realized that this blow was not something he could resist at all.

He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out, wasn't this Heavenly Spirit Sect disciple A Qing an inner disciple?

Why was he able to burst out with such a terrifying thunder power, judging from this kind of power, this is not at all the thunder power that a martial artist who cultivates thunder exercises can have!

Otherwise, it would never have been so terrifying that even the clouds above had a vision, and then thunder from the sky.

What kind of concept is this, even a martial artist who cultivates the top thunder system technique of the Heavenly Rank cannot achieve such a demonic level at all.

"Could it be that the exercises he cultivates are thunder exercises that have surpassed the top grade of the Heavenly Rank?"

As soon as he thought of this, Wei Hao had no intention of fighting at all, his toes slammed into the ground, and a deep hole immediately burst out under his toes, and with the help of this force, Wei Hao immediately retreated in the direction away from Ah Qing.

And the thunder that bloomed and surging on the surface of Ah Qing's fist seemed to lock him completely, his legs thundered and stepped on the ground, like a thunder explosion, the speed suddenly increased, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, appearing in front of Wei Hao, wrapped in the incomparably powerful thunder, affecting the thunder and lightning between the clouds above, and blasting out with a fierce punch, like a thunderbolt cutting through the night, the speed was extremely fast.

"Oops!"

The speed of Ah Qing's attack was too fast, Wei Hao already knew that he had nowhere to hide, so he could only blast out the fist that Ah Qing swung hard, but before he could touch Ah Qing's fist, he was blasted into a cloud of slag by the violent thunder around Ah Qing's body, and under the extremely devastating thunder bombardment, his entire arm suddenly turned into a cloud of waste and ashes.

Wei Hao immediately let out a terrible scream, and his whole face became extremely pale.

He subconsciously raised his head, and he could see a cloud of thunder gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, and the speed was ridiculously fast, not giving him a chance to admit defeat at all, and he would also die under this punch.

"Wei Hao!"

Under the ring, the Demon Flame Sect Sect Master has been paying attention to the situation in the ring.