C632 Let's Make It up
C632 Let's Make It up
Between his sprained elbow, Faang Ziloong stomped on the ground with his right foot as the center and a large part of the cement ground cracked.
The inner strength in his fists was pushed towards Han Zhen's chest.
This move was called: Chasing Thunder Strike.
Swift as a meteor, fast as lightning. A single blow had reduced him to rubble.
Faang Ziloong had been angry at Han Zhen for a long time. The moment he attacked, he immediately grasped the most powerful killing move.
This move was only inches away from him, yet it had arrived in the blink of an eye.
No escape, no escape!
However, Han Zhen did not dodge. His right palm instantly slapped down.
Faang Ziloong's eyes almost popped out of his head as he released his inner strength. Powerful inner strength flowed under his skin, stirring it and making it tremble like waves.
Even the air around his upper body was rippling.
Bang!
Under everyone's shocked and furious gazes, Faang Ziloong's body flew out like a broken rag doll!
Boom!
Faang Ziloong's body directly hit the ground, causing the entire floor to tremble.
Han Zhen was expressionless as he withdrew his right palm.
The entire field was silent.
Zheng Dongping laughed twice. In the end, the wound in his chest shook and he couldn't help but cough.
"You actually dare to injure someone in public!" Faang Tianze was furious beyond belief.
Not only did Han Zhen injure his grandson, he even injured his grandson in front of him.
"So what?" Han Zhen's expression was calm, he didn't mind at all!
"Since you admit it, fine! Someone come! " Faang Tianze's position was naturally the same.
In an instant, dozens of fully armed personnel appeared around the plaza. Some of them even pointed at Han Zhen's body with long-ranged weapons.
In an instant, Han Zhen became everyone's target.
And the ranged weapons that Sharp Sword Team Member is equipped with are all extremely lethal and penetrating weapons. A single attack that landed on a person's body caused a large hole to appear in the person's body.
Han Zhen frowned.
He could naturally feel the power of these weapons. Primordial Divine Body of Han Zhen was only at the "Silver Blood" realm, so if he were to reach the "Godly Muscle" realm, these ranged weapons would be unable to penetrate Han Zhen's defense.
However, Han Zhen wasn't completely sure that he could block these attacks.
Faang Tianze saw that Han Zhen was already surrounded by weapons and relaxed. He nervously asked, "Xiaolong, how are you doing? Are you hurt? "
Below the main platform, a violent figure instantly jumped up. Faang Ziloong's clothes were torn and his left cheek was completely dislocated. Even his inner strength had become unstable.
Faang Ziloong's face was filled with anger and hatred.
No one had ever made him lose so much face in public before this. Faang Ziloong saw countless red lights appearing on Han Zhen's body.
He understood that Han Zhen had been controlled by a long ranged weapon and was now in dire straits. He was already a tiger trapped in a cage.
Faang Ziloong stretched out his hand to straighten his chin and laughed out loud. However, he was smiling miserably. You have the time too! "
"Die!"
Faang Ziloong went forward and was about to slap him. Faang Ziloong had used up all his inner strength for this slap.
However, when Faang Ziloong came forward, he saw that Han Zhen did not have any expression of fear, nor was he worried about the surrounding danger.
A faint smile appeared on Han Zhen's face.
"Let's make it up!" Han Zhen said slowly.
Then, Han Zhen raised his palm.
Bang!