Chapter 17: Kill Directly

"Haha, really? Then I really must see how you're going to make me die... ah..."

The crippled Huo was first stunned when he heard Zhu Bufan's words and then burst into loud laughter.

At this moment, Zhu Bufan made his move.

Zhu Bufan first raised his right hand, and then turned his open palm into a fist.

In the next instant, Zhu Bufan clenched a fist and struck towards the dense black smoke.

"Hmph! Overestimating your own... abilities!"

Watching Zhu Bufan's movements, old Huo's face immediately showed a strong color of mockery.

However, this ridicule on old Huo's face solidified in just an instant.

Because the punch Zhu Bufan threw, seemingly plain, directly dispersed the black smoke.

"This... you're at the Grandmaster Realm..."

In just an instant, crippled Huo's eyes widened in disbelief.

Yet after throwing one punch, Zhu Bufan did not stop.

He threw another punch; this time, Zhu Bufan's blow was aimed at the black box hovering high above.

"Master, please wait..."