Chapter 1108: Bloody Shanghai enters the Demonic Palace 55

Nan Hand looked at the other person's eyes, and the corners of his mouth sneered, and a hint of sneer appeared. Under the dim light, the sneer looked gloomy and terrifying. It seemed like the cunning and malicious smile of the evil wolf, which made Wang Zhen even shudder with fear. He looked at the other person with a secret vigilant vigilance. Although the power he was under was very huge, he could barely deal with it. Now he was afraid that he would use any more secret moves, because he had no power to guard against him now.

Nan Hand's ears moved, his eyes surged, and he said a low voice, only Wang Zhen, who was about a foot, could hear it.

"You lost!"

Immediately afterwards, all the power in Nan Shu's body suddenly burst out with his roar. The speed and power of the fists exploded in an instant with unparalleled power, as if the Milky Way was rolling in the sky, surging like the turbulent sea. This is the real power, and what brought everyone present was the shock of the rage of the sky, an unforgettable memory.

Therefore, even if Wang Zhen used all his strength in time, he was knocked away by this force that could make the sea flow. His body kept flying backwards in the air. His ambition and ambition in his heart turned into an indescribable line of reasoning as the scenery that kept retreating backwards quickly turned into an indescribable line of reasoning. What echoed in his mind was the low and sarcastic and pity words of Nanshou Shen: "I said it!"

"Bang!"

The dull sound of the back hitting the ground, Wang Zhen's body hit the ground and bounced back and then hit the ground again. The body lying there was motionless, his eyes were empty and lonely, dead, and he had no chance of vitality. He lost to the other party in his most proud skills. This blow was so huge that it was unacceptable and he felt as if he was depressed.

The entire original Southeast Gang Hall was empty and there was no sound. The Southeast Gang members and Wang Zhen who were lying on the ground in horror but unbelievable eyes were staring at Wang Zhen, who was lying on the ground, and the God of War, who was still in amazement, fell down. The sky that Mr. Yuan had left collapsed, which made them at a loss.

Nanshou walked to Wang Zhen step by step, and looked down at the former southwest king. While his arm was stretching towards Wang Zhen, a ghost king grab with a cold light appeared. Wang Zhen looked at the ghost king grab that was getting closer and closer to him, and closed his eyes with his fate. He could feel that death was getting more and more away from him. As he was like this, what else could he expect?

"Bang!" Just as Nanshou was about to grab the Ghost King into Wang Zhen's body, a strong wind hit Nanshou and hit Nanshou's left arm heavily. Although Nanshou was already prepared, he was still hit by this force and took several steps backwards.

"Yifeng" Wang Zhen opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhang Yifeng who was standing in front of him.

"Let's go!" Zhang Yifeng looked at Nanshu with full vigilance and roared wildly.

"Yi Feng!"

"Gangmaster, go quickly!"

Wang Zhen looked at Zhang Yifeng's empty right sleeve, and tears were everywhere in the tiger's eyes.

Seeing Wang Zhen being carried to the depths of the mountain by a group of Southeast Gangs, Nanshou waved his hand: "Don't care, go chase after him." As he said that, Nanshou looked at Zhang Yifeng's mouth with a cold smile, "He is mine!"

"I was surprised!" Nan Hand looked at Zhang Yifeng, who was shaking and waving for a few seconds in front of him, and his eyes flashed with excitement. Kill someone, but if he killed someone who was strong but could exude amazing combat power when he was dying, it would be extraordinary. "You are more worthy of my attack than your gang leader. As for you, you are not like him, when death comes, you are like a dog!"

"You are not allowed to insult the leader of the gang!" Zhang Yifeng roared angrily.

The sound is vibrating!

Zhang Yi's wind was unfolding, and his magnificent body rushed down like a goshawk, and his right palm was already carrying a slight sound of wind and thunder to stir up the turbulent air flow, surging towards the most powerful Nan hand.

Nanshou was very excited because he could already feel the powerful power of Zhang Yifeng, a dying man, who had improved, especially when facing such a master of level who was famous for his speed.

Zhang Yi opened his arms and looked excited, but his heart became extremely serious. He longed for strength and fighting, but he was even more eager to step on such a master on his feet.

With the arrival of the strong wind, Zhang Yifeng's palm filled with extremely domineering and bitter aura fell from the sky, and roaring sounds of wind and thunder appeared in the air. The wide range and powerful power made people shocking. He sealed every corner of Nanshou that could dodge, forcing him to retreat without any retreat, and he could only fight hard.

Nanshou felt unprecedented pressure. The powerful palm that was as powerful as heaven had not yet touched, but the strong wind formed before the attack had already made him unable to breathe and his heart beat faster. Nanshou's clear mirror-like eyes were calm and did not change color at all. He turned his palms and raised them upward without fear. The true energy in his body quickly penetrated the meridians under the strong pressure, gathered and dispersed in a wonderful way, and it instantly reconciled many times, and finally formed a strange internal energy swelled upwards, swelling from his palm when it was connected with the palm that fell from the sky.

"Bang!"

The three palms were connected, and the energy exploded violently. The surging energy rushed towards all directions with the two as the center, pushing the people standing near the surroundings staggeringly and rolling backwards. Even the dust on the ground was stirred up in mid-air, almost blurring people's sight. At the same time, there was a strange cold air mixed with the fierce energy, which caused the temperature of the surrounding space to drop a lot. The sudden cold air made everyone shiver.

Zhang Yifeng's body flipped back in the air, landing three meters away. The chill from his palm had no effect on him at all, because he supported himself with his breath and his spirit at this moment.

Under the powerful shocking force, the floor within a radius of one meter under Nan's feet stretched and cracked like a spider web, especially the two footprints were deeply sunk. All of this shows how powerful the attack just now was.

Nan Shu's face turned red like a knife sculpture and gasped slightly, trying to calm down the blood swelling in his chest. Under the other party's palm, he seemed to have suffered a small loss, but this was because of this, the excitement in Nan Shu's eyes became even stronger.
Chapter completed!