Chapter 24: Fists

Like a thunderbolt exploding, in the midst of the earth-shattering loud noise, a mighty pressure suddenly descended!

Like mountains and seas, like fairies and demons!

Unspeakable terror permeated every inch of the void, and the air seemed to be collapsing layer by layer.

It's like the dreary before the storm, but it's a thousand, ten thousand times stronger!

Under this vast sea-like pressure, the Yang soldiers hundreds of meters away were drenched in cold sweat one by one, and almost fainted and fell to the ground!

Buzz! Buzz!

The air trembled violently, and the qi seemed to explode a thousand times in an instant, emitting a piercing wail.

A fist the size of a grinding disc suddenly appeared in the sky behind Yang Ming, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted at this moment, and the light suddenly dimmed, as if the sky had also changed color!

Suddenly, the black giant fist seemed to have passed through the space and suddenly landed on the head of Yang Ming, who was standing on the ruins, as if he was frightened.

Click!

It was as if the glass was shattered on the ground, and under the bombardment of the giant fist, Yang Ming's figure suddenly distorted, as if the reflection in the water was instantly shattered!

The terrifying air flow gushed out like a tsunami at this moment, like a substantial torrent gushing in all directions, even if the Yang soldiers who were hundreds of meters away were swept by this strong wind, they didn't know which corner they were blown to.

Centered on the land where Yang Ming was standing, the earth collapsed steeply, and the arm-thick cracks suddenly cracked and spread rapidly.

In just one fell swoop, the residential area on the west side of Shahe City had collapsed and destroyed more than one-tenth of it!

The monstrous smoke and dust swept towards the sky, and under the swept by the rising air current, it turned into a wolf smoke that could be seen in the entire Shahe City.

Bake! Bake!

Hong Chenghua slowly withdrew his fist and stood up, the air currents around his body that were visible to the naked eye rose violently, reflecting his burly body like a god.

He stared at Hong Lie's head, whose eyes were wide open and hung on the Sun Lance, his body trembled uncontrollably, and the silver hair on his sideburns revealed his somewhat pale face.

On the other side, hundreds of meters away from Hong Chenghua, on the ruins formed by a collapsed house, the phantom trembled, and Yang Ming's figure suddenly flashed, half-kneeling, with a trace of blood on the corner of his pale mouth.

At that moment, in the flash of light, he finally reacted, broke free from the envelope of the terrifying momentum, and escaped from the terrifying punch.

It's just that even so, the huge fist power was not completely dodged after all, and there were a lot of injuries on his body.

Hong Chenghua didn't speak, he walked to Hong Lie's corpse in silence, and put the head hanging on the Sun Spear back to the headless corpse.

Then he stroked it gently, causing the two wide-open eyes on Hong Lie's skull to slowly close, but the skull and neck only saw the wound, but it was impossible to close it anyway.

"Lie'er, it's because my father is sorry for you and sent you on such a road. ”

Hong Chenghua's gaze fell on Hong Lie's corpse, and his soft gaze quickly turned into a cold without any temperature.

"But don't worry, my father will soon let that little beast go down to bury you!"

He slowly stood up.

A burly figure like a god suddenly slowly rose from the heavens and the earth, and swept in all directions with the momentum of a mountain rising.

At some point, a large dark cloud obscured the sky, casting a large shadow, and the oppressive breath made it difficult to breathe, only to feel as if the next moment was about to usher in a landslide.

This momentum was so terrifying, so strong, that it even swept the entire Sand River City.

.......

In front of the Shahe Gang storehouse.

The ground was littered with cobweb-like cracks, and the crumbling stones were everywhere, and the outline of the sunken ground could be faintly seen.

Yang Wushu and Zhu ignored each other silently, but even if they didn't make a move, they left such terrible traces under the momentum of the fight.

"It's that old guy named Hong! What is he doing!"

When the terrifying aura that swept through the city swept through, the faces of both of them changed, but they were on guard with each other and did not make any moves.

.......

Sand River Gang, inside the main hall.

In the blood-red spirit forbidden space, the many walking corpses that had been crushed into minced meat by Yang Xingkun's move actually condensed like going back in time under the illumination of that ominous red light, and slaughtered the Yang people again.

This time, Yang Xinggang did not make another move, but let the elite of the Yang family behind him come forward to fight, and he stared at the changes in everything behind him, obviously observing the flaws.

Suddenly, a huge force swept by, and the people who were fighting did not feel the slightest feeling.

But Yang Xinggang's face was covered with iron blue, and he looked up at the sky blocked by the formation pattern, his brows furrowed.

"That's ....... What does that old guy want to do?"

......

On the other side, Yang Ming, who was facing the impact of a torrent tsunami, instantly turned into dust on the foothold under his feet, and wisps of qi rose from under his feet, making his whole person empty in the air.

The green robe flew, and the formless and massless qi came out of the body and surrounded him.

Yang Ming's eyes suddenly flashed a little bright color, and then in the void around him, the air seemed to be stirred in an instant, and a faint yin and yang phantom appeared in the air.

He stood lightly in the void, making his whole person look like an immortal descending.

"Old ghost Hong, everyone will say big words, you want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

A clear voice spread from the air, and Yang Ming's whole person seemed to be infected by the Xuan Gong in his body, and his voice was indifferent and ruthless.

"Good. ”

Hong Chenghua's face was as usual, and there was no color in his voice.

It's just that those who are familiar with him know that the more he is like this, the more angry he is in his heart.

"I've changed my mind, I want you little brute to regret living in this world!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a muffled bang.

The ground under Hong Chenghua's feet suddenly cracked and collapsed.

I only heard a sharp and short sharp sound, and an afterimage shot out like an arrow, as if tearing the air, and suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ming from hundreds of meters away, and suddenly pulled out a wave of qi like an angry dragon flying!

The air waves were in the air, the strong wind was blowing, and the masonry floors were cracked inch by inch along the way, and the rubble and rubble were rolled upwards.

Raise your hand and make a fist.

One punch push, no change in the slightest move.

The entire space in front of him trembled under this punch, as if the glass that could not bear the power was about to shatter in the next moment!