"Buzz buzz buzz!"
But as the air trembled violently, a circle of black ripples spread from Hong Zhenxiang's body. Anything swept by these black ripples halted immediately. Even the blood-colored corpse zombie was greatly affected, as if it had fallen into a quagmire, its movements became sluggish.
"Bang!"
With the back of his hand, Hong Zhenxiang threw a punch. Amidst the sound of an explosion, the head of the blood-colored corpse zombie burst open like a watermelon!
"This blood-colored corpse zombie, even a Great Grandmaster would have to exert a considerable amount of effort to kill it, yet Hong Zhenxiang destroyed it with a single punch? He must have used Demon Art!"
Xia Yanyi witnessed this scene, and he couldn't help but inwardly exclaim in amazement.
Those waves emanating from Hong Zhenxiang could slow down any target that came into contact with them, clearly the realm of Demon Arts!