The Great Fierce Girl: All the beasts I have contracted are ancient ferocious beasts

A terrifying pressure spread over him, causing the surrounding space to distort slightly.

Yang Zheng's mouth showed a faint arc, and he opened his arms and slammed into the void.

Boom!

The air on his body, at this moment, exploded.

"Roar~!"

As this low roar resounded, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air, sweeping in all directions, blowing Yang Zheng's long black hair, making a rustling sound.

Behind him, a huge fist print slowly took shape.

The fist print was cylindrical, hundreds of meters high, pitch black, and exuded a terrifying aura.

This punch was like a huge mountain that smashed down fiercely.

The surrounding air was compressed into substance at this moment, making a whistling sound.

Yang Zheng's fist, carrying an indescribable terrifying force, fell heavily on the ground, smashing a huge pit on the ground and splashing layers of dust.

Crack, crack~!

With a crisp sound, the hard stones were crushed into powder by the punch and flew away.

"So strong", Ye Yan's pupils shrank, his eyes full of horror.

"I really didn't expect that they could resonate for the second time"

The second resonance, two people who love each other, merge together and give birth to a powerful individual.

In layman's terms, it is a fusion.

After the fusion, the two are a complete individual.

Their strength will get a qualitative leap again, and they will have extremely terrifying power.

Swish!

At this moment, Yang Zheng's foot lightly stepped in the void, his body turned into a residual image, and quickly rushed towards Ye Yan.

At this moment, he had completely released the pressure on his body, locking all the surrounding space, so that Ye Yan had no chance to escape at all.

Yang Zheng's fist was surrounded by golden light, like a dragon coiled on the fist, full of the momentum of destroying everything.

At this moment, Yang Zheng's speed suddenly soared, and he punched out, as if a meteorite broke through the sky, carrying an endless breath of destruction, and rushed straight to Ye Yan's face.

Bang!

Yang Zheng's fist hit Ye Yan's chest fiercely, and the sound of bones breaking came immediately.

His terrifying power made his body fly thousands of meters away, smashing into the ground, smashing a huge hole.

"So strong!" Ye Yan's heart was beating violently, and a piercing pain came from his chest.

His body was blasted into the soil, and a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.

The power of Yang Zheng's punch has surpassed the level of the seventh level.

The pressure from Yang Zheng made Ye Yan's strength imprisoned for a short time, leaving only the original power.

"Damn it!" Ye Yan gritted his teeth, and he felt the pain in his chest becoming more and more obvious.

Yang Zheng's punch directly smashed Ye Yan's bones, causing damage to his internal organs, and even squeezed out blood.

Ye Yan's eyes gradually turned white, and wisps of black mist emerged from his eyes.

Bang!

The next moment, the fist directly penetrated Ye Yan's chest.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Yang Zheng felt a burning sensation on his arm.

The fist sank into Ye Yan's body, and then Ye Yan's body began to expand, like a bubble. Yes, to be precise, it was a bubble.

Boom!

The next moment, the expanding bubble exploded directly.

Countless bubbles splashed everywhere, like missiles, hitting the surrounding trees and smashing them into powder.

Yang Zheng, who was hit head-on, was drowned by the exploding bubbles.

However, Yang Zheng was not injured.

It was just that the explosion that was enough to overturn the entire city directly knocked Yang Zheng away and hit the magic circle.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Yang Zheng's body hit the magic circle, causing the magic circle to vibrate violently.

Crack!

Accompanied by a crisp shattering sound, the magic circle that was broken by Yang Zheng completely collapsed at this moment.

Crash!

With a slight sound, Yang Zheng flew out of the ruins and stood in front of Ye Yan.

Looking at Ye Yan in front of him, he narrowed his eyes, with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

The terrifying attack power just now definitely exceeded the power of the seventh level.

Yang Zheng found it hard to believe that this young man had reached such a terrifying level. Even some veteran seventh-level masters were far from reaching this level.

Ye Yan was surprised that Yang Zheng, who could survive the explosion of "Substitute Ah Dai", was indeed very powerful.

Yang Zheng snorted coldly: "Are you done with the trick?"

"It's okay, but..."

Before Ye Yan finished speaking, the next moment.

Yang Zheng clenched his right fist, and the thick spiritual energy burst out from his fist, turning into a golden dragon, roaring in Yang Zheng's right hand.

"Ah~~~!"

Accompanied by a dragon roar, the dragon suddenly opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Ye Yan.

Boom!

Ye Yan greeted it with a fist, colliding with the bloody mouth of the dragon.

Crack~~~~

A sound of bone fracture was heard, and the bloody mouth of the dragon was broken by Ye Yan's punch.

And Ye Yan's fist also received a huge recoil, his wrist was numb, and a trace of blood appeared at the base of his palm.

Ye Yan took a few steps back, he looked down at his fists, his eyes flashing with solemnity and fear.

"You have no chance of winning now," Yang Zheng said lightly.

The pressure from him became stronger and stronger. He took a step and appeared in front of Ye Yan.

The power in Yang Zheng's body seemed to have turned into substance, wrapping Ye Yan around and making him unable to move.

"Die!"

Yang Zheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent. His right fist slammed down at Ye Yan with a terrifying power wave.

Bang!

Ye Yan felt dizzy, flew backwards, and fell heavily on the ground hundreds of meters away.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ye Yan's face turned pale.

The power of Yang Zheng's attack just now was too terrifying. If Ye Yan did not have extraordinary physical strength, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

"You lose!"

Yang Zheng had a smug smile on his lips, and he slowly walked towards the figure lying on the ground, Ye Yan.

Ye Yan's clothes were torn, and his body was covered with mud and blood, looking miserable.

However, in such a predicament, Ye Yan still raised his head stubbornly, with a mocking smile on his lips.

"Yes!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood drew a sad arc in the air, and then dripped on the ground.

Ye Yan's eyes flashed with an unyielding light, and the smile on his lips seemed full of mockery and provocation:

"That's for sure."

"Oh?"

Yang Zheng frowned, and he looked at Ye Yan with some doubts.

Boom!

The next moment, the body of the silver python that Yang Zheng had killed before burst out with a strong power and rushed straight into the sky.

It enveloped the entire town in an instant, attracting everyone's attention. (End of this chapter)