In the voice of everyone's concern, Wan Dong's figure has swept up like a heavenly horse stepping into the air, and the palm of his right palm is shining with golden light, facing the fierce attack of the war lion, revealing a kind of domineering spirit that does not give an inch.

The war lion seemed to be very excited, a pair of eyes, the essence of the light flashed, palms in front of the chest, dancing in turns, the more he danced, the more he danced, the more he danced, the more he felt, the big strands of true qi condensed and entwined in front of him, turning into a large piece of shocking blood-red light.

"Boy, today I will let you know the Tao and the Tao, the price of arrogance!"

The palm of the war lion was raised to the extreme, and the corners of his mouth rippled with a hideous sneer, and then both palms were pushed out at the same time, and the red light that lingered on his chest immediately rolled towards Wan Dong like a landslide.

"The price of hubris? Hahaha...... Let's take a good look at it! ”

The attack of the war lion made the Qingyun Empire warriors present a little breathless. But Wan Dong is good, it seems that he didn't pay attention to it at all! No matter how fierce your battle lion's attack is, I am still chic and calm, and the golden light in the palm of my hand has never shown the slightest sign of outbreak, and I seem very calm.

This kind of weight-lifting bearing, coupled with Wandong's abundance and handsomeness, is fascinating and full of infinite charm. The martial artists of the Qingyun Empire forgot to even cheer, and just looked at them one by one.

"Laughing to death! Just like this, dare to run rampant in front of this seat? In the face of the red brilliance swept by the warriors in patches, the brilliant golden light in Wan Dong's palm was simply disproportionate, and it was no wonder that the war lion roared like this.

What does it mean to have eyes and not know Mount Tai? There was a sneer on the corner of Wan Dong's mouth, it seemed that he was looking down on the war lion. Compared with the Fox, the War Lion is really worse.

Before the voice of the war lion landed, Wan Dong's figure suddenly changed, turning into a phantom that could not be seen in reality, and suddenly, he had rushed into the red rays released by the wild lion.

"Are you looking for death?" Wan Dong's actions surprised the war lion, and he shouted instinctively, but soon the war lion realized that something was wrong, when Wan Dong rushed into the red light, the brilliant golden light in his palm instantly expanded N times, like a golden black hole, and instantly sucked a large area of red light into it. And the red light, once sucked into it, disappeared as if they had never existed, completely severing the connection with the war lion.

In this way, the palm power of the war lion was condensed with almost half of its true qi, and in the blink of an eye, half of it disappeared. And the speed at which the golden black hole absorbs and devours is still improving.

The war lion's eyes were about to fall out, and he never thought that things would turn out like this. A few strange screams came out of his mouth, and he gave up that piece of palm strength, gathered all the remaining true qi in his body, and hurriedly slashed towards Wandong.

The war lion didn't know what kind of means Lu Dao Wandong used, how he did all this, he only had one thought in his heart at this time, if he didn't fight at this time, he would have to explain here.

Wan Dong smiled slightly, this lion can be regarded as bold. Without waiting for Wan Dong to absorb that piece of red light, he immediately launched a second wave of attacks, wanting to hit Wan Dong by surprise, which was unexpected. The mind is good, but it is a pity that he underestimated Wandong's strength.

Wan Dong's current cultivation has reached the middle level of the Ninth Fold of True Qi, which is two levels higher than the eightfold peak of the warrior, and it is no exaggeration to say that the war lion will not be stronger than a dachshund in front of him.

If the war lion wants to fight, then let him fight, but Wan Dong did not move, still controlling the Dao qi by himself, constantly devouring that piece of red light, and the palm that the war lion quickly slashed at as if he didn't see it, and he ignored it completely.

"Stinky boy, you're too rampant! Give me death! Wan Dong's indifference even stirred up the war lion's anger, his eyes were red, he looked like crazy, and he almost lost his mind completely.

The furious palm power condensed into a blood-red pillar of light in the air, like a giant spear that could pierce everything, and stabbed Wan Dong fiercely into the back of the heart.

The war lion thought that even if he couldn't kill Wan Dong with this palm, he would definitely be able to hit Wan Dong hard. But the result was completely unexpected, the moment the red pillar of light was about to hit Wan Dong's body, a little golden light lit up from Wan Dong's body, very inconspicuous, but it happened to block the attack of the red pillar of light.

At first, the war lion was unimpressed, and wanted to break through it in one fell swoop, but soon, he found that his palm was like pressing against an indestructible wall cast of steel, let alone breaking through, even if he wanted to push forward an inch, he couldn't.

The war lion was directly stunned, and he couldn't believe that just a little bit of the power condensed by Jin Mang would be so powerful.

"Ahh The war lion didn't froze for long, and then opened his mouth and let out a slightly trembling exclamation. I thought he was shocked to find that that little bit of golden light was not only to block his palm power, but also to devour his palm power.

The war lion doesn't need to be carefully experienced, just by looking at it with the naked eye, you can see that the red pillar of light that condenses nearly half of its palm strength is becoming smaller and darker at an alarming speed, and the golden point of light seems to have been replenished and becomes brighter and more dazzling.

"How so? What kind of evil skills are you using? The war lion couldn't stand it anymore and roared madly.

At this time, the true qi he had released earlier had been swallowed up by Wan Dong, and Wan Dong turned around with a cold face and looked at him.

"Evil deeds? Hum! Wan Dong's shoulders shook suddenly, and hundreds of golden rays of light immediately burst out, rushing towards the palm of the war lion together.

This time, Wan Dong no longer absorbs the true qi of the war lion, but directly destroys!

A large piece of golden light collided on the red pillar of light, and the war lion didn't even have a chance to resist, and in just half a breath before and after, the red pillar of light completely collapsed, like a cloud of smoke swept by the wind, and disappeared without a trace.

The war lion was immediately hit hard, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and the whole person immediately fell heavily from mid-air to the ground.

"That's the price of hubris! What does it taste like? Wan Dong's cold eyes, without any pity, only endless, to the war lion, like an abyss-like mockery.

"Who the hell are you...... Is it a human or a ghost? The war lion gasped roughly, and his expression was extremely embarrassed. Until now, he couldn't even figure out how he was defeated.

The war lion didn't know, and those warriors of the Qingyun Empire didn't know it either, they just felt shocked. The masters of the eightfold peak of the dignified True Qi were as fragile as a child in front of Wan Dong, how could they not be shocked?