Chapter 1257： Wind Thunder Fist

"Those with supernatural powers must not be humiliated, and they will die! Child, if you punched me earlier, I won't take advantage of you, just give you a punch!"

Zhang Mo didn't pay attention to the pets strangled by his aura. He stared at Ye Meng and walked forward step by step.

With every step taken, Zhang Mo's momentum skyrocketed a few points.

By the time he appeared in front of Ye Meng only seven or eight steps away, this pet shop had been raged in a mess, and there was almost no place to stand.

Liu Feifei's three daughters, and the brothers Shen Hongye and Jiang's family, have long avoided.

This kind of battle is not something they can intervene.

And Zhang Yi and the other guards also retreated to a corner.

It's just that the expressions on Zhang Yi and the guards' faces were triumphant!

Did you see it? This is the real power of the supernatural power realm. Previously, Zhang Mo was blown away by your kid, completely because he underestimated the enemy.

Only the shopkeeper was holding his head and crying.

His Bailing pet shop was completely destroyed!

boom! boom! boom!

Zhang Mo's footsteps still didn't stop, and he continued to press towards Ye Meng.

A loud explosion sounded constantly.

"The house is falling down!"

"The roof, the roof beams fell off!"

"Why didn't this person make any moves? Didn't this hurt the shopkeeper?"

"It's hateful, even Bobo rabbits have been crushed to death several!"

The three daughters, Liu Feifei, and the Jiang brothers couldn't help exclaiming.

The smile on Zhang Mo's face grew brighter.

I, Zhang Mo, is a majestic powerhouse, how can I be underestimated?

Just when Zhang Mo was proud, Ye Meng suddenly moved!

The next moment, he flew towards Zhang Mo like lightning.

In terms of the realm among the ten thousand realms, Ye Meng is naturally far inferior to Zhang Mo, but there is another cultivation system in Ye Meng's body.

That was Ye Meng's Taiyi Golden Immortal strength.

Although the system is different, the power of Xian Yuan is naturally stronger than Wu Xiu's aura.

Therefore, Zhang Mo's attack fell in Ye Meng's eyes, and it was not worth mentioning.

He laughed and looked at Zhang Mo, getting closer and closer to himself.

"dead!"

When there was only one step away from Ye Meng, Zhang Mo suddenly roared.

Immediately, his fists struck out like lightning!

With the fist waving, the sound of wind and thunder faintly accompanied.

This is Zhang Mo's famous martial arts-Feng Lei Fist!

The grade of Feng Lei Fist has reached the king level, and one punch is like a nine-day thunder, with extremely powerful lethality.

"Hahaha, all the wind and thunder fists are out, this kid is afraid to become a burnt corpse!"

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yi smiled triumphantly.

As long as those who have shaved his face, deal with them, he will never be soft!

Therefore, Zhang Mo's fame and stunt Fengleiquan was once a shot, and it was in his arms!

On the other hand, Liu Feifei and the others were shocked, and couldn't help but worry about Ye Meng.

Although Liu Feifei, the Jiang family brothers, and others all knew Ye Meng's power, Zhang Mo's Fenglei Fist was so terrifying that they had no confidence in their hearts.

"Can Ye Meng stop it?"

Seeing Zhang Mo's fist, he was about to touch Ye Meng, and Liu Feifei's heart suddenly throbbed violently.

"Be sure to block it!"

Seeing this, the Jiang brothers also secretly prayed.

Only Shen Hongye in the audience still maintained a calm look.

He squinted at Zhang Mo, and a look of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What **** supernatural power realm, dare to attack the little brother? You are so courageous!"