On the night of the moon and stars, strange red clouds suddenly appeared.

"What the hell is this!"

"Is this still a thundercloud?"

The staff of the Jiangcheng Meteorological Center looked at the red clouds that shimmered with endless thunder with horror.

At this moment, countless pairs of eyes were focused on that red cloud.

They have seen lightning and heard thunder.

But never before have lightning been so dense.

100?

Thousands?

10,000?

Or 100,000?

No one could count the lightning that glowed red and looked as thick as a bucket from afar.

Many began to cover their ears with their hands!

Waves of thunder are hitting the eardrums, endlessly!

Is this the wrath of the gods?

Or is the end of the world coming?

No one knows, and no one can imagine speculation.

They only know that the sky has become blood-colored, and it has become an infernal purgatory.

When the world is shocked and frightened.

A young man in Tsing Yi rushed out of the bottom of the lake.

Suspended in the air!

His expression was indifferent, and his gaze was cold.

He is Zhang Fan!

"Nine Turns Condensation Formula" was completed, and the nineteen-day catastrophe appeared.

Rumble!

It was like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder exploding, and the sound instantly shocked all the mortals in the surrounding cities, and countless people felt as if they were temporarily deaf.

He was frozen by the thunder, and all the technological artifacts could not detect the scene under the clouds.

A bolt of lightning instantly blasted towards Zhang Fan.

The powerful Nine Heavenly Tribulation God Thunder instantly electrocuted the surrounding air, and the surrounding air began to be disordered, and the air was wrinkled, and to the naked eye, it looked like the heavens and the earth were beginning to shake.

Rumble!

The thunder smashed heavily on Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan stood in the air, not moving, as if the earth and sky thunder just now were not enough to give him itching, until the sky thunder slowly dispersed, the thunder and lightning of the sky thunder flickered around the periphery of Zhang Fan's body protection knife, and Zhang Fan was surrounded by thunder and lightning at this time, like the Nine Heavens Thunder God.

"Do you want to stop me Zhang Fan?"

A cold glint flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, and his cold words seemed to be asking questions about this day.

"Whew!"

A flash of cold light!

The people of the entire Jiangcheng City were stunned, and they saw a streamer of light shooting towards the red robbery cloud from the bottom up.

At that moment, heaven and earth, time and space seemed to stand still.

There was no sound except for the breaking of the flying knife.

No one can remember what happened just now, only that shocking cold light in their minds!

The cold light was like a sudden light in the dark cold night!

The cold light was like a ray of sunlight that suddenly appeared in the darkest hour before dawn!

At that moment, between heaven and earth, there was only this cold edge.

"Boom!"

A loud bang shook everyone's hearts.

On that terrifying red cloud, a white chasm suddenly appeared, it was a spatial rift! The space shattered like a lens, and the monstrous energy of the cloud was absorbed by the spatial crack, and in just a few breaths, the huge cloud energy completely dissipated.

It was as if it had never been there, and it had disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

This scene will make the people of Jiangcheng City unforgettable, what is this?

What is it?

A natural phenomenon?

So?

What is that white light that pierces the sky?

Break through the air with one sword!

Shatter the space!

If there were monks here, they would be shocked.

What is this concept, is the attack power of Zhang Fan's natal flying knife has broken through the tolerance range of this space.

"I see!"

Zhang Fan looked at the dissipating clouds and began to understand why the ancient monks would stay away from the mortal dust and enter the Kunlun Ruins.

He estimated that the attack of his natal flying knife was infinitely close to the god transformation, which means that the limit of mortal dust space was the level of the master of the god transformation stage.

Zhu Zihuan and Zhu Ziyu, who were far away in the hot spring villa, looked at the cold light in the night sky, and their hearts were extremely shocked!

"If it wasn't Mr. Zhang's scene, I really don't believe it. ”

Zhu Zihuan's eyes shone brightly, this scene was far more terrifying than in the Riverside Holy Garden.

That day, he really admired Zhang Fan when he killed Xu Tianying, but after all, it was in the realm of martial arts.

When Zhang Fan slashed Jiaolong three days ago, Huo Ran surpassed the realm of martial arts, at least at the mythical level.

Looking at the thunder and lightning today, it is still cold and breaking through the sky.

He took a long breath and muttered, "From this moment on, Mr. Zhang is probably the first person in the south, and even General Gu of the Xia Kingdom may not be able to defeat Mr. Zhang." ”

"Second brother, prepare a generous gift immediately! I will rush to Jiangnan City overnight! Also, Mr. Zhang's friends, no matter what method you use, you must befriend them, this is directly related to the future of our Zhu family. ”

Zhu Zihuan said solemnly: "No matter what they ask, they will meet it unconditionally!"

"Yes, big brother!" Zhu Ziyu replied and immediately left.

Outside the Ozin Hotel, an Audi A4 started slowly and drove in the direction of Gangnam City.

On the car were Liu Zhong and Li Cunzheng.

"Your dad has too many things to do. Li Cun said in awe: "Fortunately, Xiaozhong is shrewd and can establish a little relationship with Mr. Zhang earlier, otherwise it will ......."

"Uncle Li!" Liu Zhong took a deep breath and said, "I don't think Mr. Zhang cares about the world. ”

"In any case, Mr. Zhang will definitely look down on the world, and if we can make friends with him, it will be a great good thing for ourselves and the people. ”

Li Cunzheng said word by word: "It's just that Uncle Li and your father are too clumsy!"

Liu Zhong thought of being shocked when he first saw Zhang Fan that day, and couldn't help but sigh.

Where is that person a person who is a worldly person, he is obviously a god in heaven and a mortal world.

Three days was enough time for them to find out Zhang Fan's background, and they thought that Zhang Fan was probably an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years to come out of the mountain, so he had such the ability to defy the sky.

But!

When they really saw Zhang Fan's file, it was suddenly messy.

The son of Zhang Tianxue, the acting head of a department in Jiangnan City!

Zhang Fan!

Seventeen years old!

Enrolled in Gangnam No. 1 Middle School!

"Cunzheng, you immediately take Xiao Zhong to Jiangnan City to visit Zhang Tianxue!" Liu Dongchen knew at that moment how terrible Zhang Fan really was, a seventeen-year-old boy was already a martial arts myth! If he was given thirty years, who in the world could stop him!

At the moment when all parties were moving, Zhang Fan stepped on the moon and quietly returned to the hot spring villa.

Early the next morning, under the congratulations of Zhu Ziyu, Lin Jiashi drove his Buick back to Pingxian.

They didn't ask Zhang Fan what he was doing.

It's just that Lin Jiashi and Li Junmeng affirmed one thing, they will take off with Zhang Fan's wings.

In the past three days, Zhu Ziyu was completely responsive, answered all questions, and even deliberately curried favor with himself.

After returning to Pingxian, Zhang Fan finally received the news that his mother had returned from a trip.

"Mom, how long has it been since I've seen you......"

Zhang Fan's eyes were far away, as if he had penetrated time and space, and his heart trembled.