Take the game to the city

Chapter 146

At this moment, the air seemed to have become extraordinarily still.

An extremely depressing aura emanated from Zhong Ding's body!
Neither the bald head nor Xue Long felt anything.

And only Yang Fan present felt that Zhong Ding's aura at this time was infinitely close to the aura he felt from Zhu Ling's father before!

After a while.

Zhong Ding slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely dull!

Then, he clenched his fist, shook it and punched Yang Fan.

This punch seemed to have no momentum, no domineering momentum, no blue light surrounding it, it seemed to be a very ordinary punch.

From a distance, Zhong Ding's appearance seemed a little funny, as if he was performing.

Naturally, people from the two sides would not think that a grandmaster was playing a show, but they were also extremely puzzled.

However, the next moment, their eyes widened unconsciously!

I saw that after Zhong Ding punched that very ordinary punch in the air, a huge energy fist was formed less than five meters in front of his fist!

Yang Fan's side.

He looked at the huge energy fist with serious eyes.

The flying speed of this energy fist is not fast, and the aura it exudes is not strong, but it can produce a very dangerous intuition in his heart!

This is probably the result of extremely solidified energy!
Only in this way, the terrifying breath will not leak out!
The whole world seems to have become quiet!
Faced with this huge fist, Yang Fan felt that the surrounding space was locked!

As if in mud, every move becomes difficult!

And a huge energy fist appeared in the air, and halfway through the flight, it finally bared its fangs like a ferocious beast, and its power began to show!
At this moment, the wind howled, and the huge vibrations like drums rang in everyone's ears!

The people on both sides only felt the energy and blood surging all over their bodies, and they had to retreat again.

This punch should have exceeded the range that the so-called master can use!
Yang Fan squinted his eyes and thought quietly.

Then, he flipped his hand, and a fireball the size of a basketball appeared above his palm.

"Explosive Flame Technique!"

The bald head and others who were a hundred meters away could still roughly see the situation of Yang Fan and the two of them with their excellent eyesight.

Seeing the huge energy fist pressing down on Yang Fan, they unconsciously showed reassuring smiles!

This young man's tricks are endless, and now facing such a terrifying crush, he will be smashed to nothing!
However, they were happy for less than three seconds, and the next moment they saw a fireball appear in Yang Fan's hand!
They instantly had an expression of beeping the dog.

"Fuck, magic!?"

Is this still human?
Bald and the others are a little confused!
Zhong Ding was able to send out such a terrifying punch because he was a grand master at that time!
It is an existence belonging to the top level of the pyramid of Chinese warriors!
But what the hell is this young man who can't even see his face clearly?

When did a first-class martial artist have this ability?
The fireball suspended above Yang Fan's palm was extremely solid, and the color of the flame was also a terrifying blue!
The wind was howling, Yang Fan carried one hand on his back, and held the blue fireball in the other hand. He had a straight figure and a handsome face, like a king who controlled the flames, mysterious and noble!
The power of the energy fist is getting stronger and stronger, as if it is constantly absorbing the power of heaven and earth, and the speed is getting faster and faster!
The surrounding air seemed to be shaking too!
The energy fist flew over, and the ground couldn't bear the strong pressure, drawing a long ravine!

Facing the terrifying energy fist, Yang Fan remained calm.

He held the blue fireball in his hands, waved it lightly, and said flatly: "Go."

"Whoo~"

The fireball roared and collided with a huge energy fist in an instant!
"boom--"

　There is another chapter at 12 o'clock

　　
　
(End of this chapter)