Chapter: 6129

Zhang Han took a half step forward with his left foot, raised his arm, his left fist was in front, and his right fist was behind.

With the speed of transforming the gods, he can break the speed of sound casually.

The whole shot was like thunder, and there were continuous roars.

These are very simple, even Xiantian Realm can do it.

But something unexpected happened again.

"Why is his punch so slow?"

"It feels like a show, I don't understand."

"Wait, look at the Peacock King, it, it..."

"hiss!"

Zhang Han's right fist draws an arc and strikes forward through the air.

After hitting, quickly retract, raise the left fist again, and hit from top to bottom.

A right fist followed, and from a lower right angle, an upper left uppercut.

bang bang bang...

It was too late to say it, and it was only two seconds from Zhang Han walking forward to punching.

The Peacock King's supernatural power was about to be released.

The entire huge body seemed to be under attack.

After seven punches, the light on its body was abruptly extinguished.

"you!"

The Peacock King was furious.

Whoosh!

Move your body to the left.

Zhang Han came first with a left uppercut.

boom!

He was beaten again and stopped in place.

"I kill you!"

The Peacock King's eyes turned red, and he rushed forward.

Zhang Han hit a forward punch.

boom!

The Peacock King raised his head backwards.

Pain in the head, let it be clear, this is being punched hard.