Chapter 431: The Bloody Butcher, The Beauty of Blood-Stained Wind Eight

Boundless evil aura enveloped Ye Fan's body, making him resemble a descending Demon God. The power surging in his fist was like a tumultuous volcano, ready to erupt at any moment and release a terrifying energy.

On the other side, Fang Han's momentum reached its peak, his boundless Blood Qi covering him and faintly forming the pattern of a roaring dragon. His right fist, swung out like a dragon's claw, was unstoppable.

The Huaxia people are known as the descendants of the dragon.

Yan created the "Yanhuang Fist" to incorporate this meaning, and the move "Yanhuang's Fury" exemplifies this point to the fullest.

"Zi~"

In an instant, the air between the two seemed to evaporate, creating a vacuum.

"Bang—"

The fists of the two collided violently, like a spark hitting Earth, producing a loud noise.

Crackle and pop!

Immediately, the power contained within their fists erupted almost simultaneously towards each other, like firecrackers exploding.

"Pop! Pop! Pop!"