C6476 Fist of Thunder

At this moment, the two arenas above Zhang Xiaofann's head were on the verge of collapse, and it seemed as if they were about to collapse at any moment!

"Humph!"

Zhang Xiaofann sneered. His body was as stable as Mount Tai, and he did not move at all. The Genuine Qi in his body was released from his feet and spread to the entire octagonal pavilion