Zhong Yuming suddenly changed color, "do you know what you are doing?"

Zhong Yuming didn't expect that Han Zhen really dared to stop the internal affairs of the Zhong family. The Zhong family decided not to agree to such things.

"Of course!" Han Zhenman said carelessly: "is not to prevent you from getting the complete fire control method?"

Zhong Yuming couldn't bear it any longer. His face was livid, his breath was ten layers strong, and his hands formed a seal.

This handprint seems to be ordinary, but it has the meaning of immeasurability. Then the breath of heat suddenly erupts from Zhong Yuming's handprints.

Bang Bang

There was a thunderous explosion.

All the sparks around Zhong Yuming suddenly burst into flames.

The flame suddenly lit up, late autumn has become a hot summer.

The next moment, almost all over the sky covered by the flame, all inhaled Zhong Yuming's fingerprints.

There's nothing left.

In Zhong Yuming's fingerprints, a heavy black sphere appeared.

The black sphere seems to be ordinary, but on the sphere, a thin flame occasionally appears, but it shows the color of grandeur.

"And the way to achieve the divine realm!" In the roar of Zhong Yuming, the black sphere suddenly ejected.

Just in the air, the flame above the black sphere will directly burn the debris in the air, creating an amazing long flame.

In front of the flame dragon, the black sphere is expanding more and more, almost enveloping Han Zhenzheng in front of him.

This is a kind of fire control method of the Zhong family, which can pull away the power of fire everywhere and condense into a highly compressible sphere.

Once it breaks out, it can be destroyed within 10 meters.

Zhong Yuming used this fire fighting method to smash a hill.

In the face of such an attack, Han Zhen just slightly sideways, his right fist retreats, and his body is pulled aside.

However, just this simple action, Han Zhen has a magnificent breath behind him, condensed behind Han Zhen's right fist.

Han Zhen came out with a fist.

A blue fist seal, directly hit on the black ball.

Strong impact, let the black sphere explode instantly.

There was a sound that almost shattered the eardrum.

The explosive flames and air currents, even the walls around the clubhouse, were directly destroyed.

However, such a strong force, as if encountering an invisible barrier, was blocked by Han Zhen's fist seal.

Vientiane magic boxing!

"Internal strength and external strength?" Zhong Yuming's eyelids jumped suddenly.

This is the symbol of a master of martial arts.

Zhong Yuming thought that Han Zhen was just a great master of inner strength, but he didn't expect that Han Zhen would release his inner strength in the air. At Han Zhen's age, he might have stepped into the threshold of becoming a master of martial arts.

However, Zhong Yuming has achieved ten levels of Qi, and his accomplishments have been compared with those of martial arts masters. In this case, Zhong Yuming didn't mind using zhunwu road master's fighting to hone his fire fighting skills and achieve his own divine realm road.

Zhong Yuming took out a seal script, but he didn't use it directly. Instead, he waved his hands on it.

The red seal script is strangely folded into a long sword.

Zhong Yuming's two fingers on his right hand hold the long sword.

The Fu Zhuan sword is very small, even less than the length of Zhong Yuming's fingers. It looks very strange and ridiculous.

But Zhong Yuming made a volley.

On the long sword of Fu and Zhuan, it suddenly ignites a fiery red fire.

The fire is circulating.

Nearly two meters of flame sword has been formed.