On the spot, before the two gray lights were about to hit Dong Lei's body, they were completely disintegrated by the red light that Dong Lei casually released from his palm.
There was no way to cause any harm or influence to Dong Lei.
It made Xia Weizhi's eyes bulge. The fear and nervousness in his heart rose rapidly.
His body trembled and he staggered a few steps as he stammered.
"Impossible… No…"
"Your strength… has actually… reached?"
Dong Lei looked up at Xia Weizhi and said calmly.
"Don't you want to admit defeat?"
Dong Lei did not want to say anything else. The red light on his hand flickered.
When Xia Weizhi heard this, he regained his composure. His words just now made him look like a good-for-nothing.
This was the Qingzhi Competition that so many people were watching.
Everyone had seen his expression and words just now.
