Chapter 30: Blow in one punch

Before the words fell, He Yuan's ubiquitous figure became more illusory. At this time, trying to distinguish his figure was countless times more difficult than before.
But there is a very obvious change, that is, more and more ghost images appear around Gaopeng, but because the speed is too fast, you can only see the flashing shadow.
The corner of Gao Peng's mouth slowly listed a smile, floating slowly under his feet, and seven shining stars appeared under his feet.
When he stepped forward, the entire person disappeared, replaced by seven shining stars, while He Yuan's phantom had nothing to hide.
"No ... no ... impossible!"
"What the are you doing?"
The next second, He Yuan's frightened voice spread out, and at the same time there was a little panic.
He never thought that there was such a mysterious footwork, it was directly suppressing him, leaving him nothing to hide, and the seven shining stars were like gods, shining on his head.
"Can kill your footwork."
"Since your trashy footwork can make you find vanity, now I will let you know what is the real footwork!"
The seven stars floated at the same time and suddenly locked He Yuan, at the same time He Yuan's figure had already appeared.
A crisis of death suddenly appeared on He Yuan's mind, from the premonition of predicting death, and he stepped back instinctively.
However, the crisis of death has not yet escaped.
A huge shadow of a fist shrouded him directly, and when he didn't respond, a punch hit his body.
boom!
Do not! I can't die!
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A stinky boy whose hair is not uniform, how could I die in his hands!
When the fist fell on him, he flashed countless thoughts in an instant, but in the end, he still couldn't get rid of the fist.
Huh!
With a loud noise, He Yuan exploded like a firework, blood splattered, and the sky was like rain.
At the same time, the crowd of people on the sidelines were stunned.
Is this dreaming? A prince of the ninth rank of a large martial arts was shot by someone with a punch, how could this not be a dream.
Not only those who are watching, but also all the owners of the three major families, that is, they know the strength of their respective patriarchs best. They can be at a level, and the strength is certainly not too much.
But ... they witnessed the whole process of He Yuan's being spiked.
The impact of this scene on them is simply not too small, and their mouths can't help being opened.
Drops and drops of blood fell on them as if they were not heard. Everyone remained in a state of stasis, except for the sound of dripping, which was like a pin drop.
After a while, everyone was slowly returning to God, but they were still in shock.
"Oh my god, what have I seen? A patriarch, the 9th-ranked martial artist, was so easily knocked out, this ... this ..."
"It must be an illusion. It is absolutely impossible!"
"We may not be dreaming. How such a thing can happen must be an illusion!"
Even if everyone came back a little bit, their language organization ability was still illogical. After all, the impact of this scene on them was huge.
It was difficult to calm down for a while, and almost everyone couldn't restrain the confusing thoughts.