C790 Five Hundred Million Bets

"Thunder Fist of Zhen Palace."

At this moment, the Origin Energy that Ye Feng had unleashed turned into a violent thunder essence. The momentum of his fist suddenly shot towards Zhao Jiang like a bolt of lightning.

"Brat, you finally show yourself."

Zhao Jiang shouted in disdain. He did not dodge or retreat, and also threw out a tough punch