However, judging from Zhang Tong's performance in the original play, he should not have any powerful spirits.

He put his main cultivation direction on serving the spirit!

Capture spirits and devour them to gain a boost in cultivation.

This is indeed a very simple way to cultivate, and you don't have to go through all the hardships that come with those penances.

However, the strength raised by this method is like a rootless duckweed, a pavilion in the air, and its combat effectiveness is far from that of those hard-working cultivators in the same realm!

The reason why Wang He in the original play was able to easily suppress Feng Xingtong was really because the two of them had the same exercises, and for the witchcraft of the spirit guard, it was natural to cultivate higher and be able to gain the upper hand.

Therefore, the spirit body on Feng Xingtong's body will be easily seized by Wang He, it is just the restraint of the opponent, just like Feng Xingtong is blessed with Deng Youfu.

And without the blessing of the spirit body, Feng Xingtong, who was already inferior, naturally had no power to fight back.

"Hehe, you are the green rune god who was blown into the sky during this time?"

Wang He had a sickly arrogant smile on his face, he had heard the name of Qingfu Shen Shan Shitong too many times on this Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

But the more this happened, the more it stirred up the tyranny in his heart.

In his heart, this Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and even the entire Inhuman Realm, should be prostrate at the feet of his king!

However, in Zhang Tong's eyes, this is a typical guy who has been spoiled since childhood and has grown up to be a pervert, and his brain is not normal!

"Hehe, such a scourge, it's better not to stay in this world!"

Zhang Tong chuckled lightly on his face, and said in a voice that no one could hear.

But even if you want to eliminate the harm, you can't be here, because killing the opponent in the game will be judged to lose.

This is definitely something that Zhang Tong, who is aiming for the championship, cannot do.

"Although you can't kill now, a small lesson is still okay......

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Zhang Tong had already made a decision in his heart.

However, when Wang Ji on the other side saw that this guy dared to look at himself and laugh, this made him suddenly have a desire to kill in his heart.

He stared at Zhang Tong with a gloomy expression, and said in a cold tone: "It seems that you haven't recognized who is standing in front of you......"

"Don't worry, I will let you know in the next time what our Wang family represents in this Inhuman World. ”

"I will also let you know what price you need to pay if you dare to despise my king!"

In the face of such a mad dog-like thing, Zhang Tong didn't even bother to talk to him, and just said lightly about his threats: "Don't talk nonsense, show me!"

"You're looking for !! death"

The king shouted violently.

Zhang Tong's contemptuous and contemptuous attitude made his perverted self-esteem explode!

A powerful but boundless cold aura swept out of Wang Ji's body.

A strange black Qi kept circulating in his body.

"Detention Commander!"

Zhang Tong, who was in the Tianxia Society, naturally discovered his state at this time for the first time.

It is the appearance of the spirit body possessed by the spirit of the Detention Spirit.

At the same time, Wang He's aura also continued to rise in an instant, directly skyrocketing from the late stage of Ning Qi to the peak of Ning Qi, and even reached the half-step innate realm!

"This guy ......!"

Zhang Tong was slightly surprised in his heart.

He didn't expect that this king would have such a powerful spirit body!

With the characteristics of the spirit generals that Zhang Tong learned, if there can be such a large improvement, then the strength of this spirit body will definitely far surpass that of Wang He himself, maybe......

“...... Innate?"

This thought flashed through Zhang Tong's mind.

But this is absolutely impossible!

Although the spirit restraint will have a great suppressive effect on the spirit, it is absolutely impossible for people to cross a large realm.

Then, it is very likely that the spirit body on Wang He's body was not obtained by himself.

"Is it ......?"

Looking at Wang Ai in the stands on the other side, Zhang Tong understood everything in his heart.

"Hehe, you want your great-grandson to step on me on the throne? play such a small trick......" Zhang Tong smiled coldly.

"In the face of absolute strength, all this can only be in vain!"

With a movement of his feet, he easily dodged the opponent's powerful punch.

The downhill footwork has a clear advantage in melee evasion.

It allows the user to change position in an instant, as if shrinking into an inch within a certain distance.

The battle in the field made people watch their blood boiling, but Feng Zhenghao, who was watching at this time, was extremely shocked in his heart!

"That's it, Detention Commander!"

"Why, why does that king also detain the spirit!"

The anger in Feng Zhenghao's heart continued to rise.

looked at Wang Ai opposite with an angry gaze, if it wasn't for the fact that now was not the time, he probably couldn't help but go and question.

But after all, he was the one who founded the Tianxia Association from scratch, and although it was a major event related to his family's inheritance, he finally forced himself to endure it.

"Daddy!"

The wind and sand swallow, who also found something wrong, screamed.

Feng Zhenghao waved his hand and said sharply: "Sha Yan, don't worry about this matter, don't ask, you know!"

Feng Shayan knew that this matter was very involved, but she was unwilling to ignore it like this.

However, Feng Zhenghao's fierce words still made her nod in agreement.

Seeing Zhang Tong facing Wang He's attack like a joke below, Feng Zhenghao's mind no longer knew where it had drifted.

Looking at Wang He, who was rampaging like a wild boar, Zhang Tong chuckled.

With a slight step of his left foot, a majestic momentum swept out with him as the center.

At the moment when Wang He's figure was affected, the shot was as fast as lightning, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and then pressed down violently.

"Click!"

The sound of broken bones is crisp and pleasant.

Suddenly enveloped in a huge pain, Wang He's face immediately distorted and deformed.

Wrist, broken!

This was the only thought on Wang Ji's mind.

However, Zhang Tong didn't seem to intend to just let him go.

Before he could react, Zhang Tong's straight punch rushed directly towards his face.

"Bang!"

The fist and Wang He's face came into close contact, and blood shot out instantly.

His entire body, because of the power of this punch, directly flipped 720 degrees in the air, and then smashed heavily on the ground.

Zhang Tong was still expressionless, as if the bloody scene in front of him could not make his heart fluctuate.

It's just that at the moment when Wang He's body was about to land, Zhang Tong raised his right foot and stepped on it violently, just stepping on the position of Wang He's abdominal dantian.

"Bang!"

A dull sound sounded, and Wang He's body slammed into the field, leaving a huge pit in its place.

"Poof!"

Lying on the ground, feeling the severe pain coming from his body, Wang He's face was distorted, blood was spurting from his mouth, and the terrible screams were endless.

That's not what made him the most desperate.

What made him most desperate was that he could clearly feel that the Qi condensed in his dantian had completely collapsed and become disordered under Zhang Tong's kick just now!