The light of that fist instantly covered everyone's mind.

They can't use words to describe this violent blow, but it seems to follow a strange and mysterious path.

They can't see the mystery of Han Zhen's fist, but they can still feel the illusion of blocking the whole world under the fist.

He Longjun's heart jumped at the moment of Han Zhen's fist. As a master who has already cultivated his strength, he has a keen sense of Qi and blood stimulation. The so-called mosquito can not fall, even if there are any subtle differences around, can be completely detected.

As soon as Han Zhen's boxing style appeared, he felt a strong crisis, which was so strong that he almost faced death.

It's too late for he long's army to draw back the sword, but he can only move his whole body's energy and keep it in his chest. In a flash, a thick gas wall with golden light appeared in front of He Long's army.

Bang!

Han Zhen's fist power suddenly blows on he Longjun's body.

He Longjun's face turned white, and his expression changed rapidly. He opened his mouth to say something, but the moment he opened it.

They were terrified to see that he long's army, like the God of war, burst from the middle of his body.

The limbs are flying and the blood is spilling.

The whole Helong army has become fragmented.

When!

After the explosion, an arm with a sword fell to the ground.

Countless frightened voices sounded at the same time, because the vast majority of the people present were born in peaceful times, where have they seen such explosive scenes.

Mixed with the extremely violent scene, everyone was frightened. Not only that, but even some police officers in the public security bureau are very scared. Even though they often take part in violent actions, they still haven't seen such a terrible scene.

When all people's panic and fear eyes are on Han Zhen, Han Zhen's eyes are indifferent. It's as if the blow is not on a real person.

Han Zhen's Vientiane magic boxing, strength superposition, originally Han Zhen's strength has far exceeded others. Now under the superposition, the body of Helong army immediately burst.

The explosive blood fog makes Han Zhen frown slightly.

He didn't want to get caught in the blood fog.

Then, in the eyes of everyone's fear, the flames all over the sky before Han Zhenshen appeared again.

The flame is rolling and swallowing everything in an instant.

Han Zhen stood alone in the flames.

Han Zhen is like the God of fire in ancient mythology. He is alone in the flame that can completely burn a person to ashes.

The roaring flame tongues huff and puff, but no flame will burn Han Zhen's clothes.

Ye Lantian's eyes suddenly brightened. Although his ability to control the fire is ordinary, it's hard to imagine how to control it.

And Qiu chenkai in the same hidden martial arts gate also sees Han Zhen in the fire.

The second disciple of Yin Wu sect was killed by Han Zhen again!

It's a real blow.

The tragic death of two disciples in a row and the injury of one disciple have been the biggest loss of yinwu sect in recent decades.

The hidden martial arts sect has always been protecting its weaknesses. The death of its own disciples, especially the death of such masters, is bound to cause great anger in the sect. Even so, Qiu chenkai did not dare to say more in front of Han Zhen.