The blood moon that suddenly appeared in the sky quickly attracted the attention of others.

Just as he was about to decide the Dragon List, everyone's eyes lit up. Zhang Yu had fought against Lin Yun before, and he had the strength to hit the top 15 of the Dragon List.

The corner of Aofeng's mouth twitched into a smile, and he was determined to use him to gain power, and the magic power on his body soared out of thin air. A mark bloomed between his eyebrows, and Zhang Yu, who rushed over, didn't even approach him three feet, leaving a one-inch-deep palm print on his chest.

Click!

With the loud noise, Zhang Yu's chest ribs were completely broken, and his internal organs were split open.

He collapsed directly to the ground and passed out on the spot.

"Impossible."

Ao Feng sneered and kicked Zhang Yu out.