Wang Meng was also sent flying.
Tang Wei laughed maniacally. "Fool! What's the use of simple imitation? Even if you can use the Tyrant Body, it's just a half-baked version at the Fifteenth Layer. How can you possibly fight me!?"
Before his laughter could fade, Wang Meng reappeared and returned the favor with a kick.
BOOM...
Magic was one thing to comprehend, but when it came to hand-to-hand combat, Wang Meng had no particular specialty. He had studied many materials on Body Cultivators, but at the level of a Holy Hall Branch, it was difficult to find any high-end techniques.
In the continuous exchange of blows, Tang Wei still held the upper hand. His strength and defense were clearly much stronger. Although Wang Meng, having activated his Tyrant Body, now had the power to counter-attack, he could only put up a bit of resistance.
Brutal Kill~~~
BOOM...
