Chen Bufan smiled coldly, turned his body slightly, and easily avoided Han Tong's offensive.

Almost at the same time, Chen Bufan slapped his palm gently, and a powerful pressure swept across, directly shocking Han Tong to retreat.

Han Tong took more than ten steps back before he stabilized his body, his face turned slightly pale, and the eyes that looked at Chen Bufan no longer had the previous contempt.

Some are just a thick shock.

Obviously, Chen Bufan's strength was far beyond his expectations.

He thought that with the power of his palm just now, even if he could not directly defeat Chen Bufan, he would at least suffer a certain amount of trauma.

However, he didn't expect that Chen Bufan had nothing to do, but instead he was at a disadvantage.

"What's going on?"

Seeing this, Qin Chenglong and others on the side couldn't help but become solemn. Could it be that even Han Tong is not Chen Bufan's opponent?

Liang Heng also frowned slightly, was silent for a moment, and murmured: "Don't worry, Han Tong should have been careless just now. When he uses all his strength, Chen Bufan will undoubtedly lose."

"Hope so."

Qin Chenglong nodded slightly, but became increasingly worried.
Chapter completed!