Chapter 1190

Zhang Yi, together with Wang Quan, changed the color between heaven and earth.

When his fist hit the top four, everyone's eyes gathered here.

While the lone wolf, Vanessa, Zapi, Monica and Adela all quickly avoided and retreated, they also stared at what was happening in front of them and at the fist that seemed to wave slowly but actually very quickly.

Many of them have just been abused by the four strong men. They all know the terrorist strength of the four strong men. Now they want to know whether Zhang Yi can really do it with one against four?

Zhang Yi's human king fist has been bombarded in an instant!

The power of terror came into being at this moment!

At this moment, everyone felt an invisible pressure on him, just like a mountain pressing them.

The rest of the heat is a little lighter, but the four top players facing Zhang Yiren's Wang Quan have a particularly obvious feeling, and their bones are even clicking.

Party leader Alec, master Wahhabi and white robed mage could not help roaring again and again. They were all struggling to resist the pressure from all directions.

Only the sword master roared, raised his sword and stabbed Zhang Yi's Fist:

"I won't wait to die!"

The sword Saint roared. His powerful sword power condensed into a point and stabbed straight ahead.

It is this kind of terrorist stab that condenses into a little bit, which can easily break through Zhang Yi's fierce fist strength and hit Zhang Yi's fist fiercely.

Facing the attack of the sword saint, Zhang Yi did not avoid it at all.

His fist still went ahead as usual.

Zhang Yi knows that the sword of the sword saint is very strong and can break through his fist strength with a very small point. But... Jiansheng's sword can break through, but Jiansheng himself can't!

At this time, the power of Zhang Yiren's King fist has reached a critical point.

This critical point is equivalent to Zhang Yi's fist waving, which only compresses the surrounding air sharply, and when this compression reaches a certain degree, it suddenly explodes to form a shock wave.

At this time, the power on Zhang Yi's fist had been condensed and compressed to this extent, and suddenly burst out in front of him.

"Boom!!!"

A strange loud noise burst out, and the power of terror suddenly hit the sword Saint fiercely.

The long sword in the sword master's hand is still moving forward. His long sword can easily pierce the ferocious force. It is a little closer to Zhang Yi's fist. It seems that he wants to split Zhang Yi's fist.

However, the sword saint's own area is too large, but he can't move forward like a sharp sword in his hand.

At this moment, the swordsman only felt like a mountain crashing towards him. He was like a leaf in the wind, which would be blown away at any time.

"Ah!!!"

The sword Saint roared and tried to hold on to his figure.

Because his sword only needs to move forward an inch, only an inch away, his long sword can pierce Zhang Yi's fist, and it will certainly disintegrate Zhang Yi's attack at that time.

Because no one will hit his flesh and blood fist against the metal blade.

However, only this inch of distance has formed a natural graben!

The sword saint's long sword couldn't continue to stab forward, but his body shape began to retreat in the terrible power of Zhang Yi's fist.

I saw the sword saint's green veins jumping on his forehead and trying hard to bite his teeth to stabilize his body. However, his steps were pressed back by the terrible force.

In the end, the sword saint was like being bombarded by a gun. He could no longer stand up. Instead, he was hit and flew out. His body was directly hit and crashed into a building in the distance behind him.

"Rumble!!!"

The building collapsed directly when it was hit, and a huge amount of cement fell, hitting the ground like an earthquake.

After flying the foremost swordsman, Zhang Yi's fist was unimpeded, and finally he could bombard the three remaining strong men with impunity.

When Alec, Wahhabi and the white robed mage saw that the sword saint was bombarded and flew like this, they couldn't help but change their faces.

They all know the strength of the sword saint, and it's better than the sword saint to be beaten away after a little resistance. How should they resist?

However, it was too late for them to escape, and Zhang Yi's fist had roared to them.

This makes the three of them can only bite their teeth and insist, try their best to resist, and try to resist.

Zhang Yi's man, Wang Quan, also hit three people in an instant!

"Bang!!!!!!!!!"

At this moment, the infinite space cracks were generated at the position where the three people stood. The difference of air pressure made the turbulent air sweep countless dust and paper scraps towards the space cracks.

The first thing that exploded was the white robed mage's shield.

He relied on the complex enchantment shield cast by magic to resist and explode in less than half a second, which led to the white robed mage's body facing Zhang Yi's fist.

The magician's flesh has always been weak. Although the white robed mage has become a blood clan, the flesh has been strengthened, but the flesh of the blood clan is still weak in front of Zhang Yi's RenWang fist. The blood clan emperor who had the immortal blood demon was blasted to pieces by Zhang Yi's fist, not to mention the newly promoted blood clan like the white robed mage.

"Wow!!!!!!"

In front of Zhang Yi's fist, the white robed mage was instantly bombarded into blood.

The blood fell in succession and dyed the ground red.

The white robed Archmage has no bones!

Zhang Yi's fist hasn't finished yet.

His man's fist is still fierce and fierce, and has been blasted at master Wahhabi.

Master Wahhabi was the high priest of the Druid before his death. At this time, he has become a tall and burly Druid with two antlers and sheep's feet.

At this time, he was covered with countless blood red, like different lines like vines, just like the tattoos on him, and at the same time, the pair of antlers on that head also showed blood red light.

In this variation, his whole momentum seemed to have improved a lot.

Zhang Yi's fist came at almost the same time.

The bloody vines that seemed to be around master Wahhabi were boxed into powder by the king in an instant, and the terrible fist strength came towards master Wahhabi himself.

Master Wahhabi roared angrily:

"Hold on!"

He bowed his head and hit Zhang Yi's fist with the antlers on his head.

You know, for master Wahhabi, his pair of antlers are stronger than the toughest metal in the world. It can easily pierce a few meters thick steel plate and tear it to pieces.

Before master Wahhabi became a blood clan, his pair of antlers reaped the lives of countless vampires.

At this time, master Wahhabi tried to use his invincible antlers to deal with Zhang Yi's fist.

He believed that human flesh and blood could not resist the Druid's terrible antlers.

However

Zhang Yi just sneered. His fist bombarded master Wahhabi's antlers without avoiding.

"Click!!!! Click!!! "

The crisp voice suddenly sounded!

When master Wahhabi's invincible antlers hit Zhang Yi's fist, they broke in an instant.

The top of the antler was bombarded by Zhang Yi's fist and became a powder.

Zhang Yi's fist seems to be harder than the hardest one in the world. It can break everything in the world!

Such a scene surprised everyone, especially Zapi's eyes.

Only Zapi, who is also a druid, knows how strong master Wahhabi's antlers are.

Zapi expected all kinds of ways for Zhang Yi to deal with the pair of antlers, but he didn't expect Zhang Yi to break the tough antlers with his fist and bare hands!

Others watching the war trembled in their hearts at this time. They all knew that master Wahhabi had suffered this time!

"How could..."

In his horror, master Wahhabi only had time to make this last exclamation.

Then, Zhang Yi's fist had been pounded on his head.

"Bang!!!"

His head was blown to pieces in an instant!

Even the headless corpse of master Wahhabi was affected by the terrible fist power from the king's fist. Pieces of blood and flesh on his headless corpse were stripped of their bones by the fierce fist power, and even the bones were crushed in an instant.

Master Wahhabi, also died under the man King fist!

The last thing left is Alec, the leader of the devil party.

But Zhang Yi's Wang Quan's power has not weakened much!

This king's fist has blown the sword saint, smashed the white robed mage and killed master Wahhabi. However, its fist strength has been weakened, and it is less than 50%!

The rest of the terror power suddenly hit the party leader Alec at this moment!

Alec's face changed dramatically at this time. He quickly hissed:

"Wait! wait! We can still talk! "

However, how can Zhang Yi's fist be merciful?

Seeing that the terrible fist had been hit in an instant, Alec was scared and hurried to hide in his scarlet cloak.

When Zhang Yi's fist hit the scarlet cloak, he saw that the scarlet cloak was wriggling like life.

This scarlet cloak is not only made of a very tough material, but also can play a role of constant unloading. This principle is a bit similar to Taijiquan.

This is also Alec's life-saving magic weapon!

When the power of the king's fist bombards the scarlet cloak, the scarlet cloak guides the power of the king's fist towards the earth by its own peristalsis and torsion.

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, the ground under Alec's feet suddenly sank, forming a huge pit.

This is the result of the scarlet cloak guiding the power of the king's fist into the ground.

Zhang Yi sneered:

"Play with me to relieve your strength? You're a little tender! "

With that, the power of RenWang boxing has changed.