Boom!!
As the words fell, the unrestrained aura shot up into the sky.
The raging fury of the storm swept across the sky, with ripples in the blood-red sky.
The figures of the man in the black robe and the Batman both swayed, their expressions changed, and only then did Chu Shihong and Zhao Feijiang regain their senses.
"Master Chen?!"
Zhao Feijiang looked up at that back, his mouth open, as flames and arcs became the only thing in the world.
At the high-speed rail station, Chen Yun's expression was complex, and Lin Hao, with clenched fists, had his eyes flickering with change.
Before everyone could react or speak, they saw Chen Feng once again clench his fists tightly, as the red-gold flame around him shot up like a pillar of light!
"The turtle shell is pretty hard."
"But....."
Boom!!!
The golden Gang Qi protected his body, while the glazed crystal was tempered by the red flame, becoming even more brilliant.
