Chapter 5775： Face of Shennongtang

"How young is this young man?"

"How can you be so scary when you are young?"

"I haven't asked the world for decades. Why has there ever been such a young and talented man in Huaxia Land?

"Even if it is my current Zhenyuan Xiuwei who fights this boy head-on, I am afraid that the probability of victory in one fell swoop is not more than 50% ..."

At this moment, the middle-aged man pondered secretly in his heart, and the bright light in his eyes flickered.

"Juvenile, are you going to **** it right ?!"

Although the middle-aged man expressed his admiration for Zhang Xiaofan's ability to show off in front of him, and acknowledged the strength of the other party.

However, this earth dragon is their farmhouse, the foundation of Shennongtang's life, and it is the treasure at the bottom of several large chambers of Shennongtang.

Therefore, if we let Zhang Xiaofan successfully drive away the dragon spirit of this earth dragon today.

That dispel is not just as simple as this dragon spirit, it also includes the face of their Shennongtang!

"What about it?"

"Want to block my way, let me see if your fist is as hard as your bones!"

Zhang Xiaofan's words fell away, that is, he stopped following nonsense with middle-aged men.

He stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the figure of the whole man was radiated at this time, and he immediately came to the middle-aged man.

"what?!!"

The middle-aged man looked horrified when he saw Zhang Xiaofan rushing towards his side, and his body began to move backwards and forwards between the electric light and flint.

At the same time, the palm of his right hand also leaned forward at an extremely mysterious angle at this time, and slaps his head on the right fist of Zhang Xiaofan.

"Click-!!!"

I saw that the figure of the middle-aged man was retreating on this central square, and the surprise and wonder on his face gradually grew stronger.

At the same time, the majestic power coming from his arm made him feel incredible, and at the same time, he was still more afraid of the young man in front of him.

But looking back at Zhang Xiaofan, he is still standing still in his place, and his eyes are indifferent to his right fist.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan's right fist was sealed by Jian Bing at this time.

It turned out that while Zhang Xiaofan and the middle-aged man made a strong head punch, the middle-aged man was also urging the true nature of ice in his body at the same time.

Moreover, the vitality of the ice attribute urged by the middle-aged man is stronger and more overbearing than the authenticity of the ice attribute that has been painstakingly repaired by Qin Zongzhuang, who has been working hard for decades.

Right now, this ice is really not just freezing Zhang Xiaofan's right fist firmly.

At the same time, the frosty ice is still climbing towards his right arm at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and the area covered by frosty ice is becoming wider and wider.

The middle-aged man stepped back several dozen steps in a row, and then reluctantly resolved the punch punched by Zhang Xiaofan before.

His right arm jerked slightly, taking a deep breath, and said, "Looks like, in the end, I'm still beating you."

In response to this, Zhang Xiaofan didn't answer, and the middle-aged man took care of himself again and said, "It's a pity that you have already hit my Xuanming Shenquan ..."