A green light rose from Wei Qing's body. He opened his five fingers and slapped down, suppressing the sky where the light was.
The space under his palm shook, and Teng Guang's figure became blurry, as if he was about to collapse.
"Hmph!"
Teng Guang's expression was cold as he drew a circle in front of him with his right hand. Instantly, a talisman appeared on his palm and shot out a beam of light that shot towards Wei Qing!
"BOOM!"
A huge wave of light scattered in the air, and the suppressing force was instantly broken.
Teng Guang turned into a ray of light and rushed up.
"Clang!"
A weapon sound reverberated in the sky, melodious and piercing.
Then, there was a flash of silver light, and a strange silver blade appeared under the scorching sun, emitting a dazzling light.
"Ghost's eye twist!"
