As Qin Hao's voice fell.
The green light at his fingertip had already pierced through the giant Spiritual Qi palm.
Swoosh!
The massive palm collapsed in midair, while the green light dimmed a lot, fading from deep green to pale green, like a candle flame that could go out at any moment.
"What! My Spiritual Technique lost?"
In that instant, Wei Qingtian's face turned pale.
This was the first time he showed a look of terror.
The next moment.
Chi!
The sound rang out, and that yet-undispersed green light directly bored into Wei Qingtian's right shoulder.
Wei Qingtian's shoulder was wracked with pain; as his face twisted, his body had already crashed to the ground.
He didn't scream like an ordinary person, because his mind was already completely blank.
I actually… lost?
When Wei Qingtian fell, everyone still hadn't come back to their senses.
In people's minds, Wei Qingtian's vicious temperament was real, but his strength was also incomparably terrifying.
