Zhiyuan and Zhiheng didn't want to take action today. They just wanted to escort Han Xinyuan's family away.
But Su Changfeng's words had already ignited anger in their hearts.
"Donor, life is precious, cherish your life. If you want to die early and be reincarnated early, the poor monk will definitely help you."
Zhiheng took a step forward and said to Su Changfeng in a cold voice.
Even a small person in the God of War realm dares to speak so brazenly in front of our brothers and sisters.
"I'm so sorry, I really want to taste the fists of the two masters."
What Zhiyuan and Zhiheng didn't expect was that Su Changfeng was not frightened by his words.
On the contrary, he took a step forward, stretched his muscles, and said to Zhiheng with a sneer.
"Let me see if your strength is as tough as your mouth."
"presumptuous!"
Zhiheng was angered by Su Changfeng's words and shouted loudly.
No one in the Imperial Capital dared to talk to their senior brothers like this.
Since Su Changfeng wants to die, then I will make it happen for him!
Zhiheng gathered his inner strength with his right palm and blasted towards Su Changfeng.
He wanted to end the battle as soon as possible and escort the head of the Han family away, so Zhiheng used all his strength and showed no mercy.
It is simply impossible for ordinary people to withstand this palm.
Even a strong man in the God of War realm could only dodge this palm.
If it is forcedly connected, half of the meridians in the body may be severed, or in severe cases, death may occur.
However, at the moment when Zhiheng's right palm was about to hit Su Changfeng, Su Changfeng smiled slightly and raised his hand to easily catch Zhiheng's palm.
"What!"
Seeing this scene, Zhiheng couldn't help but be stunned.
How can it be!
The palm that he exerted all his strength was easily received by Su Changfeng.
Not only that, Su Changfeng on the opposite side didn't seem to have any problems after receiving his slap, and stood opposite with a smile.
Zhiyuan from behind also stared with wide eyes. He did not expect that things would develop like this.
Brother Zhiyuan and Zhiheng are well-known experts in the Peak God of War realm in the Imperial Capital.
There are people in the imperial capital who can compete with the two of them, but not many.
There are only a few people who can easily receive a slap from the two of them with all their strength.
Su Changfeng is one of these people.
"Master, is this the move you use after you use all your strength?"
Su Changfeng grabbed Zhiheng's right hand with one hand and said to him with a sneer.
The power of the God of War at his peak is nothing more than this.
Look at mine.
After saying that, Su Changfeng gathered his inner strength and concentrated it on Zhiheng's right arm.
For a moment, Zhiheng felt a large amount of powerful internal force gathering in Su Changfeng's right arm.
How is it possible, how could he have such strong internal strength?
Why is it so easy for him to gather his inner strength?
Zhiheng felt as if someone had poured cold water on his head, his whole body was numb, and his eyes looked at Su Changfeng in surprise.
The internal power that Su Changfeng gathered was much higher than that of anyone in Zhiheng Zhiyuan.
What Zhiheng found most incredible was the speed at which Su Changfeng gathered his internal energy.
In the blink of an eye, he gathered a large amount of internal energy on his arm. Even Zhiheng, who was at the peak of the God of War, might not be able to do this.
Who is he?
Su Changfeng smiled playfully, and the inner energy condensed in his right arm spurted out like a fountain, pointing directly at Zhiheng.
