With almost no time for anyone to react, Lu Fan smashed the barrier with his fist, and with Huo Tian's eyes widening, he hit him hard on the chest!
At this moment, it seems like time has frozen.
Zifu and the other group of talented monks stood up from their chairs with a sudden noise, staring at the two people in the middle of the hall with their eyes wide open, as if they had seen a ghost.
"you……"
Huo Tian's eyes quickly became bloodshot, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
"boom!"
An extremely terrifying force suddenly exploded in his chest!
His body was like an arrow, flying backwards instantly!
It was so destructive that even the air around it trembled!
"Bang!"
Just as his body brushed past Old Man Ziyang's shoulder and flew straight out the door, a big hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Huo Tian's arm.
Old Man Ziyang put Huo Tian on the ground. Huo Tian staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"puff!"
He clutched his chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
He obviously suffered severe internal injuries.
Everyone was stunned. Huo Tian didn't even withstand a punch?
Even the body-protecting infuriating energy was directly destroyed. This was so damn different from the all-round suppression they had imagined before!
"You, you..."
Huo Tian's eyes were red and he stared at Lu Fan.
"What's wrong with me?"
Lu Fan had already stopped his hand and stood there with his back on his back: "You don't seem to be able to follow through with a single move..."
"you!"
Huo Tian glanced around with his peripheral vision and found that everyone was looking at him in extremely strange ways.
There is contempt, ridicule, disdain...
It was as if he had embarrassed everyone in the circle of these geniuses.