Especially with that hint of a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, at this mont, Zhang Fan looks just like a Demon King!
Watching this scene, countless people at the site widened their eyes!
Glided seven or eight ters!
This damn thing looks super cool, doesn’t it!
"Brother, are you wearing skateboard shoes?"
"Brother, where did you buy those shoes? I want to buy a pair too!"
A few people began to joke around.
At the sa ti, the live broadcast room was already completely in a frenzy.
"Damn, is this actually not a movie?"
"Damn it, his shoes aren’t even ice-skating shoes! How could he pull off such a slick move!"
"Could it be because... friction, friction, the devil’s step?"
Huang Mingchuan’s face was already completely replaced by shock.
Zhang Fan took He Bing’s Bone Breaking Palm at Dark Force Peak?
And remained unscathed?
The most terrifying was Zhang Fan’s posture upon receiving the attack!
Dammit!
Simply explosive!
At that mont, he also rembered what his old man Huang Xingkai had told him!
Cling to power...
Could it be that his grandfather knew about Zhang Fan’s current strength?
Simultaneously, Huang Mingchuan also rembered the incident where Gu Yan and Wu Shanhe were knocked out!
Damn it, no wonder Zhang Fan could quietly take them down, turns out he has such strength!
At that mont, He Bing’s expression was extrely shocked!
He realized his palm was put out with full strength!
Adding the Bone Breaking Palm, one might say that even he dared not take such a hit in that posture!
This kid, what is his true power!
At that mont, He Bing was horrified. Moreover, his face grew trendously pale!
In such posture, to take a strike from Dark Force Peak!
Power must certainly be above Dark Force Peak!
Above Dark Force Peak...
That must be Bright Force!
The next instant, He Bing turned around and directly shouted towards He Ran: "Young master, run quick! This kid, we can’t defeat!"
What kind of sick joke is this!
Bright Force level, that could instantly kill an existence at Dark Force Peak!
As a mber of an Ancient Martial Family, he knows full well the gap between Dark Force and Bright Force levels!
At that mont, his grievance towards He Ran was imasurable!
Damn it, why’d you, take a tour in Tsinghua and end up offending such a terrifying being?
Offend is one thing, but you damn called us here to die?
Was I your dad in a past life, owe you this?
Simultaneously, He Bing flew swiftly!
His entire body even caused his hair to stand upright.
With the terror of the Bright Force level, can he leave the black market alive today?
Watching He Bing fly away, Zhang Fan coldly smiled: "From showing off to running away? Did you ask first?"
Next mont, Zhang Fan leaned forward, Butterfly Dance Step, exploded instantly!
Watching Zhang Fan’s ultimate speed, An Yiyi’s pupils contracted.
So fast!
In the span of two breaths, Zhang Fan ca to He Bing’s back!
"I also quite like palm techniques, please enlighten !"
With that, Zhang Fan’s right hand ford a palm!
Thunderclap Palm! Instantly burst!
At that mont, an unbelievably terrifying sound of splitting the air resounded!
A fierce breeze, suddenly lifted, charging directly at He Bing!
Feeling this scene, He Bing’s expression was aghast, no ti to turn around, he directly shouted: "We are from the He Family!"
Yet in the next mont, Zhang Fan’s palm also landed on He Bing’s back!
"Crack!"
The sound of bone cracking exploded!
Simultaneously, He Bing’s back directly collapsed!
Watching the figure flying through the air! Countless onlookers’ eyes erupted with a dense shock of terror!
God!
Flew over twenty ters?
Damn, this got to be for a movie, right?
Over twenty ters, even getting hit by a car, it would have to be at a hundred and fifty mph to end up like this, right?
Soon, countless people widened their eyes, scanning rapidly around the black market!
"Where’s the pressure, why isn’t there any pressure?"
"Where’s the cara?"
"Where’s the director?"
Listening to these shocked cries, countless people in the live broadcast room felt their backs go cold!
Hell, this isn’t for a movie?
This is actually real?
Damn! Could it be, the end of the world?
Superman returns?
Yet the group in the Face Slapping Team scread in excitent!
"Hahaha, did you see that? Did you see it? Our leader is invincible!"
"Long live Brother Fan!"
"Hit these show-offs! Beat them to death!"
"Wait a minute, Brother Fan’s cheating, isn’t he?"
"Who cares if he’s cheating or not, that’s our Face Slapping Team leader!"
"Hey, uncle, why’d you fall down all of a sudden, aren’t you doing a scam!" Watching He Bing, who was lying on the ground, completely fainted, Zhang Fan couldn’t help but feel helpless.
Bright Force level, facing head-on, without using Curse Talisman or Fish Intestine Sword, it’s disgustingly tough!
Dark Force Peak!
Damn, like a weakling!
No strength at all!
Can’t we play fair?
Hearing this voice, He Ran’s whole body sweat rained from every pore!
At this mont, his complexion was extrely pale!
He Bing is an existence at Dark Force Peak!
This...
How could he be struck to such a state by Zhang Fan, that kid?
How could this kid have such strength?
At this mont, An Yiyi licked his lips, then clenched his fist, directly charging at He Ran.
Speed, incredibly fast!
Now that he’s seen Zhang Fan’s true power!
He truly couldn’t stand it anymore!
Being called trash?
He An Yiyi, never took such insults!
"Thump, thump, thump!"
The heavy running sound made countless people turn their gaze!
When they saw An Yiyi’s afterimage, countless eyes bulged out.
Damn, An Yiyi, that bald guy, also cheating?
"Young master, watch out!" A middle-aged man beside He Ran directly stood in front of He Ran!
Simultaneously, his expression was unbearably awkward!
With An Yiyi’s speed, along with that thunderous running sound, how could he not tell An Yiyi’s strength!
At least Dark Force Late Stage!
Honestly, at this mont, several people around He Ran wanted to curse!
They had finally co out of the Ancient Martial Family, thought it was supposed to be a show-off thing!
Yet, damn it, they ran into tough characters!
If it were people from an Ancient Martial Family, they might understand, but!
It simply isn’t!
"Calling trash, huh!" An Yiyi’s fra shook like a tiger, his arms suddenly swelled!
Muscles twisted, as if tree roots!
Incredibly frightening!
Next mont, An Yiyi directly lifted his arm, posed in a strange posture, then shot a punch out!
"Boom!"
"Puff!"
The man blocking in front of He Ran, his eyeballs rounded completely!
His face, filled with disbelief!
Dark Force Late Stage as he was, he was directly blown away by a punch.
Yet at that mont, Zhang Fan bent his knees, then jumped fiercely! Like a spring, bounced off the ground!
"Uncle An, snatching kills is really unethical!"
Zhang Fan smirked, a spinning kick directly hit the body of the airborne man.
Instantly, the man, like a sandbag, swept towards An Yiyi!
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