Chapter 278 Friend

With Yang Yan's fist swinging out hard, there is a dark green black fist shadow on his arm, which is like an arrow leaving a string, pounding away at the dark yellow clouds in the mid air.

The shadow of Yang Yan's fists looks only about ten feet in size, which is quite inconspicuous compared with the clouds that are still five or six feet in size. It feels like a praying mantis blocking the car.

However, at the end of the jet shooting, the jet black fist was like a strong wind passing through. The air in some spaces he passed was directly blown away at this moment, but its circle of energy was extremely violent ..