Chapter 6739： Fist palm handover

Wu Leizi, who was seriously injured and unhealed, was also a heavy heart, slowly speaking, said.

Thousands of people were uneasy in their hearts. Can Zhang Xiaofan resolve as easily as before in the face of Duan Tianmo's so powerful and overbearing ‘scaring cloud palm’?

At the same time, in the center of the Yanwu field, Zhang Xiaofan was still the same as before, copying his pockets with one hand, looking at the sky, but looking at the sky, which was still rolling and swimming.

"Zhang Wutian, I'd better take a closer look, when can you be arrogant!"

Speaking of which, Duan Tianmo's eyes swelled coldly, his figure flickered, and he was already stepping on the dark clouds.

"Jingyun Zhang. Cracking ground-!!!"

Along with this, a roar of Duan Tianmo sounded.

I saw that this palm-covering day would almost completely include the entire performance martial arts field.

In the dark mist that is so thick that it can hardly turn on, even the noon sun cannot penetrate through it, giving people an unspeakable sense of oppression.

"Wow-!!!!"

The **** hand descended into the sky, and wherever it passed, the airflow below it was compressed and spread out in all directions.

Before the wind blows, the bluestone brick floor of Yanwuchang is already overwhelmed at this time, as if a spider web-like crack spread, as if it would completely collapse in the next second!

The ripples in the air echoed endlessly, and the power of Duan Tianmo's palm burst out, it really made people feel a sense of courage and fear!

"Ha ha...."

"That's your trick at the bottom of the box? Maybe it's too boring!"

The **** hand fell, and Zhang Xiaofan shook his head slowly and sneered at the moment he was about to be hit by the giant palm, as if sighing something.

The next moment, he also slowly raised his right hand, slammed his fingers together, and then slammed them together, clenching into a fist.

"Boom ....."

The crimson hot lava spurted out from between his five fingers, rushing in all directions, and the dazzling color was straight from the lowest floor of the performance martial arts toward the sky!

"Sen Luo Vientiane. All are ashes, big fires-!!!"

Under the countless gaze, a magnificent lava giant fist seemed to protrude from the ground, rise up, and swept away into the sky.

The crimson lava five fingers are the same as the image of Zhang Xiaofan's right palm. The lava on it rolls endlessly, and it seems that it can completely evaporate all the water in a circle of hundreds of miles by this hot heat!

"Boom ....."

The lava giant fist did not give in, and the black giant palms were slammed together in the air.

For a time, the loud noise between heaven and earth shook Huanyu, and the aftermath of the overbearing attack swept across all directions.

This made the entire Wulei Mountain start to tremble under the might of this battle, and the black cloud above the sky was completely dispersed by this energy flow.

Duan Tianmo, like before, is still on the sky, but his face is no longer there, but he is completely filled with horror and fear.

For a moment, he felt a scorching breath, and the ‘Jingyun Palm’ he had just attacked .....