With a low shout, Yun Che instantly appeared at Yan Ming’s right with a Star God’s Broken Shadow, and struck straight for his face with a fist concentrated in profound energy. Yan Ming whose Cloudy Sun Chain broke once again, was helplessly overwhelmed with shock and dismay. Due to his mind that was in state of panic, his reaction speed slowed down by half a beat; he didn’t have enough time to counter or block, and could only hastily retreat backwards. However, he was still struck solidly on the center of his chest by Yun Che’s fist.
Yan Ming’s protective profound energy wavered; although Yun Che’s profound strength was two ranks below him, getting hit by a heavy frontal strike all of a sudden was definitely unpleasant. Rage and embarrassment mingled in his heart, and with a shout of “Scorching Fire Fist”, both his fists became concentrated in fire as he punched towards Yun Che.
Yun Che slightly tilted his body and dodged Yan Ming’s fists that burned with fire. He then suddenly raised his right hand, and pressed onto Yan Ming’s right arm that had swung out. The corner of his mouth drew back, and faintly formed a cold smile…
“AHHHH!!!!!”
A dying pig’s scream of agony resounded through the Main Palace. The Yan Ming who had just swung out the Scorching Fire Fists kneeled on the ground amidst his blood-curdling screech. As his left and right arms frantically lashed about, the flames on both of his hands had already vanished. However, there were actually wisps of rising black smoke above his five fingers, and a pungent burnt smell gradually spread inside the palace.
Yan Zizai was greatly startled; in a flash, he dashed in front of Yan Ming. As if they were lightning, both his hands pinched Yan Ming’s pair of hands, and quickly guided out the flame energy that permeated inside his hands.
Yan Ming’s expression of agony had finally somewhat lessened, but both of his hands were already less than half burnt. His five fingers exaggeratedly spread out, and were twisted to such an extent that it would scare a person. Lines of black smoke still slowly permeated out of the burnt flesh on his hands.
Shout ต่ำ Che ยุทันทีปรากฏขวายันหมิงกับเงาเสียของพระเจ้าดาว และหลงตรงหน้าของเขากับกำปั้นที่เข้มข้นในพลังงานที่ลึกซึ้ง หมิงยันโซ่ดวงอาทิตย์มีเมฆมากยากจนครั้ง ถูกจมซมช็อกและกังวล เนื่องจากจิตใจของเขาที่อยู่ในสถานะตื่นตระหนก ความเร็วของปฏิกิริยาของเขาชะลอตัวลง โดยชนะเป็นครึ่ง เขาไม่มีเวลาพอที่จะนับหรือบล็อก และสามารถเฉพาะรีบถอยไปข้างหลัง อย่างไรก็ตาม เขายังคงหลงสถานะบนศูนย์กลางของหน้าอกของเขา ด้วยกำปั้นยัน Cheพลังงานลึกซึ้งป้องกันยานหมิ wavered แม้ว่าความลึกซึ้งยุ Che ถูกยศสองล่าง การตี ด้วยตีหน้าผากหนักจู่ ๆ ถูกใจแน่นอน ความโกรธและความลำบากใจสำราญใจ และกับ shout ของ "Scorching ไฟกำปั้น" ทั้งหมัดของเขากลายเป็นเข้มข้นในไฟเขาเจาะรูต่อยุ CheChe ยุยืดร่างกายของเขา และ dodged หมัดยานหมิงที่เขียนกับไฟเล็กน้อย เขาก็ยกมือขวา แล้วกดลงบนแขนขวายันหมิงที่มี swung ออก มุมปากของเขาดึงกลับ และรวย ๆ เกิดรอยยิ้มเย็น..."AHHHH !!!"A dying pig’s scream of agony resounded through the Main Palace. The Yan Ming who had just swung out the Scorching Fire Fists kneeled on the ground amidst his blood-curdling screech. As his left and right arms frantically lashed about, the flames on both of his hands had already vanished. However, there were actually wisps of rising black smoke above his five fingers, and a pungent burnt smell gradually spread inside the palace.Yan Zizai was greatly startled; in a flash, he dashed in front of Yan Ming. As if they were lightning, both his hands pinched Yan Ming’s pair of hands, and quickly guided out the flame energy that permeated inside his hands.Yan Ming’s expression of agony had finally somewhat lessened, but both of his hands were already less than half burnt. His five fingers exaggeratedly spread out, and were twisted to such an extent that it would scare a person. Lines of black smoke still slowly permeated out of the burnt flesh on his hands.
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