From the beginning, Zhang Fan didn’t want to play any tournament with these bunch of weaklings.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have made excuses from the start.

With this time, he’d rather go back and lie on the sofa playing a couple of rounds.

And what Ernes did to Che Hou really angered him.

No sense of reasoning?

Fine, I don’t want to reason with you either.

The reason he endured a punch from this weakling in front of him was to wait for Ernes’ words.

Within five moves? Dead deservedly?

Ha ha! Fine!

If I can’t kill this weakling with one punch, I’ll commit suicide!

Watching Zhang Fan raise his fist, other teams from various countries mocked relentlessly!

"Ha ha, this weakling wants a comeback?"

"Emmm, a struggle is good too, otherwise, how can we enjoy if he’s killed instantly?"

"This idiot, damn it, dares to act as an assassin; if he dares kill Zhang Fan, I’ll challenge him!" one person sneered.

"Zhang Fan, come on, you still have four moves left, hang in there, believe in yourself, you can do it, just don’t die before I have the chance to hit you.

I still want to smash your stupid face." one person shouted at Zhang Fan with hands cupped like a megaphone.

"Ha ha! Truly a bunch of morons." Li Yu, Jiang Min’er, and their group sneered continuously.

From the moment Zhang Fan sneered, they knew the outcome.

Get the exclusive trouble-making smile!

And at that instant, the wind of the fist roared suddenly.

The person attacking Zhang Fan, whose face originally mocked, suddenly froze.

The wind of the fist hit his face, even causing it to hurt a bit.

Bear in mind, this is just the wind of the fist.

At this exact moment, his face changed.

Because right now, the wind of the fist is becoming heavier!

It’s like a giant mountain is about to crush down on him.

It’s gonna pulverize him.

At that moment, he felt goosebumps, and all of the pores on his body clenched shut.

Terrifying, extremely terrifying!

At this moment, he lost all fighting spirit.

In an instant, he turned around and ran!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan’s lips curved into a cold smile.

Run?

Can you escape?

Ha ha, weren’t you holding a dagger wanting to kill me?

Then why are you running!

Meanwhile, countless people around erupted into laughter.

"Bro, nice one, I’ll give you a ten for this round of mercy!"

"Not bad, knowing how to be lenient; just one thing, don’t play Zhang Fan to death. Let us have a turn too."

Meanwhile, the person who turned around to flee, his gaze was almost aflame.

You bunch of fools, what do you know!

Zhang Fan, that bastard, his strength is frighteningly high.

This isn’t just entering the Dark Force level, it’s practically entering Bright Force level!

Thinking of the Lion King’s words that night: Not bad, you’ve entered Dark Force level.

He wanted to kill.

Damn Dark Force, he’s been at the Dark Force Peak for two years.

Two years!

This punch’s power definitely isn’t something a Dark Force level could possess!

However, feeling the wind of the punch behind him, his heart sank to the bottom.

No, no, no!

Can’t die!

The next moment, he raised his head and looked towards Ernes.

"Sir..."

However, before he could speak, Ernes clenched his fist, leaned against his chest and said: "Come on!"

Those two words struck him like a bolt of lightning.

??

Come on?

Am I supposed to cheer on my death?

And at that moment, Zhang Fan’s punch landed on him.

"Crack!"

The intense sound of bones cracking suddenly rang out.

Zhang Fan’s fist was unstoppable, shattering everything in its path!

With unbeatable power, it directly caved in the man’s back.

His spine completely shattered!

But it wasn’t over!

Because Zhang Fan’s strength was so immense that even with a fractured spine, it could only block less than a layer of force.

Therefore, Zhang Fan’s fist continued without pause!

"Crack!"

Zhang Fan’s fist pierced through the man’s back, shattering his breastbone!

And at this moment, originally jubilant, countless people’s eyes suddenly went wide.

Because they saw the man’s chest explode suddenly.

Then, a fist appeared.

??

What the fuck?

What the hell just happened?

That guy at the Dark Force Peak was punched through by someone?

The next moment, countless people’s gaze slowly shifted.

But upon seeing the hand belonged to Zhang Fan, even Ernes and his group of Qi Gathering level elites felt a heavenly shock in their hearts.

Zhang Fan, that kid, blew up a Dark Force Peak fighter with a punch?

This, how is it possible?

How is it possible!

That kid just upgraded from SS to Dark Force, didn’t he?

How the hell could he blow up a Dark Force Peak fighter with one punch?

"Are you sure you really didn’t get it wrong, this kid was still at SS level a few days ago?" Felix turned, eyes like electricity, staring fiercely at Feipulei.

Are you kidding me?

Your family’s Dark Force Early Stage guys are this formidable?

Feipulei also had an utterly astonished face, muttering: "Yes, that’s correct, the first day they arrived at the base we tested.

No way the tester just broke that conveniently, right?

And the Huaxia team’s reported strength was SS level."

But the sight in front of them was completely inexplicable.

Blown apart with one punch?

Pummeled?

This is simply ridiculous.

At this moment, Zhang Fan withdrew his hand, his right hand dripping with blood!

Looking like a Demon King, Zhang Fan attracted cheers from the Huaxia team!

"Well done, Zhang Fan!"

"Kill these bastards!"

Everyone was holding back a mouthful of anger.

First, a Gang Qi level fighter tried to kill Che Hou!

Then Ernes, a Qi Gathering level elite.

Who wouldn’t be furious?

And right now, Zhang Fan’s punch was incredibly powerful.

Zhang Fan looked at Ernes, expressionless: "Sorry, I didn’t think his strength was this weak. If he’d admitted defeat earlier, I might’ve spared him."

Ha ha!

Keep laughing!

Keep cheering!

Why pull a long face?

Zhang Fan’s expression was icy.

The other country’s teams looked grim!

Too weak?

And Ernes’ face looked like he had constipation.

The veins on his forehead bulged.

Could it be, that this kid was plotting against him from the start?

Especially thinking back to what he said earlier, Ernes really wanted to slap himself.

But, what’s done is done, what else can be done?

The next moment, he turned directly, and coldly said to the group watching from behind: "Don’t disgrace me!"

The voice, full of killing aura, resonated intensely.

And at this moment, not far away, the Lion King looked somewhat serious.

A punch to blow up a Dark Force Peak fighter; what level of strength is this?

Can even Bright Force level manage this?

But he checked Zhang Fan, he’s clearly just Dark Force level, no mistake!

Simultaneously, the Lion King’s expression was also a bit icy.

Zhang Fan, that freak, really can’t be allowed to live!

(No updates after midnight in the future.)