Chapter 947: Fist! Intention!

"What fortune, or fate! We shall see after the fight!"

"And fight again after knowing!"

"Enough nonsense!"

Gang Wind surged, breath turning into swords.

Zhang Longxiang's eyes sank deep like the sea, and his fists, wrapped in thunder, gripped the space around him, twisting his body and pushing forward with his hand!

Wild hair danced, and the eyes of the Golden Eyed Bear blazed.

His heart pounded wildly within his chest as the shadow of his fist grew from small to large.

Liang Qu felt an unprecedented crisis from this punch of Dragon Elephant!

Instinctively he wanted to dodge, but it was impossible to escape— the entire space was in the grip of that hand, rising like a mountain peak. From the moment it appeared, Dragon Elephant's punch was destined!

Whoosh!

Pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, trembling with fear.

Suddenly the entire scene changed—the sky turned a violent orange, and the stench of blood assaulted the senses!