Chapter 13: The Power of One Punch

The sound of hunting through the air, wiping the air, seemed to make the air burn.

The air around Zhang Li's palm was slightly distorted, blurring everyone's vision, making people look like they were illusory.

Ning Fan had long been prepared for Zhang Li's blow, and Ning Fan had already dodged before Zhang Li raised his hand, so that Zhang Li almost brushed Ning Fan's cheek in this chapter.

The soul power blown out by the palm wind grazed Ning Fan's cheeks in the air, and one or two small openings gradually opened in some places, which showed the power of this palm.

Seeing Ning Fan's appearance, Bai Feng was very worried and shouted, "Ning Fan!"

Listening to Bai Feng's voice, Ning Fan smiled silently and waved his hand to indicate that he was not in much danger.

Seeing that Ning Fan was still alive, Bai Feng's heart was put down, not that he was worried about Ning Fan, but at this time, Bai Feng couldn't help but feel nervous.

Seeing Zhang Li getting closer and closer to Ning Fan, Bai Feng's heart rose again, and he shouted: "Zhang Li! If you dare to hurt Ning Fan today, you will wait to die!"

"Heh!" Zhang Li was still palming, and when he heard Bai Feng say this, he couldn't help but laugh, "I'll wait, I want to see how you can still want me to die after I beat Ning Fan to death." You wait, I'll propose to the mayor after the town, you're all mine at that time, how do you want me to die?"

The seven people around Zhang Li couldn't help laughing when they heard Zhang Li say this, and said, "Did you hear it, the captain is going to die, how miserable this death is." ”

"Isn't it...... This is called the death of peony flowers, and it is also romantic to be a ghost. Suddenly, another person spoke.

There was banter in the words, which made Bai Feng scold, and it was not to leave, so he could only blush and watch their battle on the spot, waiting for them to come up with a result.

Listening to Zhang Li still talking there with those obscene words, Ning Fan sneered: "Zhang Li, you can only get a little cheap in words, there is a kind of you defeating me!"

"Oh, don't be ashamed!" Zhang Li said, the palm wind became more and more cold, and for a while Ning Fan's clothes had been torn to pieces, looking at Ning Fan hiding there, Zhang Li said again: "You bastard, don't hide if you have a kind!

When the words fell, Zhang Li's speed was a few points faster, and he slapped straight towards Ning Fan.

This time, Ning Fan still dodged sideways in embarrassment, but this time he was almost hit by Zhang Li.

Seeing this, Zhang Li smiled wickedly and said, "I'll see how you hide next, Thunder Palm!"

Before Zhang Li's words fell, a hunting thunderbolt appeared in Zhang Li's palm, and everyone shouted wildly when they saw this, but they were ecstatic about victory.

Bai Feng was also exclaiming, exclaiming that he was worried about Ning Fan, it was really too dangerous. Those who don't understand don't know, and only those who understand know know that it is dangerous to match Zhang Li's strength with that palm.

Thunder Palm, although it is an ordinary yellow-level martial art, is full of power, and it pays attention to speed. This is what Zhang Li used against Ning Fan, after all, Ning Fan has been dodging, and if Zhang Li's speed can catch up with Ning Fan, then Ning Fan will be finished.

Hunting electric light, and with the sound of the wind, people can't help but feel a shiver in their hearts, staring at the two people in front of them as if time is going to stand still, and in the blink of an eye, it seems that the next second will be decided.

Ning Fan's breathing began to be rapid at this time, and he felt that some of the functions in his body had been promoted to the extreme, and there were some grim expressions written on his face, as if he just knew it in his heart.

"I said, I don't like others to scold me, especially when you scold me, you are belittling yourself, and of course you are insulting me, so I will tell you to shut up!" Before the words fell, Ning Fan had already jumped towards Zhang Li in a hurry.

The distance was not too far, but it was narrowed by Ning Fan's sudden jump, and I don't know how much.

"You say I don't dare to fight, then I'll fight! Fight happily! Fight life and death! Either live or die! Nandu!" Ning Fan bit his lip almost word for word, and said in a fierce tone.

It was also a sudden explosion, and the clenched fist in his hand slammed out. The fist suddenly exuded a pale yellow color, and Ning Fan's cheeks were slightly distorted, and it seemed as if Ning Fan's greatest strength had been exhausted.

"Break it for me! Break! Break!" The last word landed, and Ning Fan's punch collided violently with Zhang Li, exploding violently in mid-air, and an unknown amount of dust and mist emanated between the two.

Anyone who sees this no longer knows what the blink is, so they can only look at it like this, not knowing who wins and who loses.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone realized that the two of them had taken a few steps back, and Ning Fan had taken three steps back, but Zhang Li was not good, he took two steps back in a row, which is the concept of half a catty and eight taels.

"Hmph!" Ning Fan spoke first at this time, snorting softly, not taking Zhang Li seriously at all.

It is true that there is a difference of four levels between the two, and it is still difficult to solve the battle now, Ning Fan has this potential.

"Hmph, boy, I admit you're good, but this is not crazy capital, when the time comes, we will meet each other, and you will definitely die. Zhang Li pointed at Ning Fan, turned his head and walked away to the other side, without looking at Ning Fan and Bai Feng again.

Ning Fan is naturally too lazy to deal with such a person, what do you explain to such a person, then you will lose yourself.

"Ning Fan! Ning Fan, are you okay? Bai Feng hurriedly ran to Ning Fan's side at this time and looked at Ning Fan with concern

Ning Fan didn't speak at this time, shook his head, walked a few steps, and with a "poof", a mouthful of blood spit out.

Seeing Ning Fan vomiting blood, Bai Feng could still calm down, and pulled Ning Fan and said anxiously: "Ning Fan, Brother Ning, are you okay? What's wrong with you?"

Ning Fan waved his hand and said a little weakly: "I'm fine, and Zhang Li is not having a good time." You also know, it's good to spit out this mouthful of blood, and if you care, it's messy. ”

Hearing Ning Fan's last words, Bai Feng's face suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head shyly.

Zhang Li walked out not far here, and suddenly held on to the tree and gasped, spit out a mouthful of bloodshot saliva and said: "Damn, where did this kid jump out of, he was almost beaten into internal injuries!

"Big brother is mighty, kill him!" Zhang Li's team members said dissatisfiedly.

Ning Fan looked at the shy Bai Feng, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, there's nothing now, let's continue to set off." ”

"But your body ...... Let's go back later. Bai Feng said worriedly.

Ning Fan smiled and said, "It's okay, I don't have anything to do." Saying that, Ning Fan secretly held Wen Yu, and he was already extremely surprised in his heart.