2247: C2247 The Power of the Ball

C2247 The Power of the Ball

"Bang!"

A deafening explosion echoed between the two of them.

The explosion was so loud that it was far greater than the cannon ball that the Flame Army had shot just now!

The violent explosion kept hitting everyone's eardrums, causing them to cover their ears in pain.

But almost at the same time, a dazzling lightning bolt was released at the place of impact.

It felt like someone was pointing a flashlight at their eyes.

The blinding light almost blinded them. They couldn't help but cover their eyes with their hands.

For a moment, they did not know whether to protect their eyes or ears.

However, everyone's pain was not over yet!

After the thunder and lightning, a tornado suddenly appeared in the middle of the arena.

The tornado spiraled up and down, growing larger and larger.

The violent wind seemed to want to engulf everything in the world.

This time, everyone could no longer care about their eyes and ears. They used their hands and feet to run to the back.

There were buildings that hid in the buildings. If there were none, they would dig holes and bury themselves in the ground, hoping to avoid this disaster.

In the midst of the chaos, everyone seemed to hear a familiar roar. "No!"

This voice was filled with anger, pain, and unwillingness...

Then, the voice stopped abruptly, as if it had been swallowed by the sound of the wind and thunder.

On the other hand, the Subfamily's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Because they had all recognized the owner of the sound. It was undoubtedly Jin Wuyi!

...

When the sound stopped, the Ximen Family was already in a mess.

The ground that was ravaged by the tornado was full of holes.

Even the sturdy cauldron house of the Ximen Family was showing signs of cracking. One could see the power of the tornado just now.

However, the people of the Ximen Family no longer cared about their families. They immediately turned their eyes to the two people who were fighting.

At this moment, there was only one person standing on the stage.

Ye Hong put away his index finger and looked down at the ground with an indifferent expression.

In front of him, Jin Wuyi was half-kneeling on the ground, coughing non-stop.

Every cough brought out a mouthful of blood.

His originally neat teeth were almost all gone.

His hair, beard, and cheeks. All of them were bruised and swollen, and the bloodstains were blurry.

His clothes were torn and tattered, revealing his scarred body.1

There was even more blood splashing out from all of his wounds.

The word 'miserable' didn't seem to be enough to describe his current appearance.

Unless he was his closest relative, he wouldn't be able to recognize this person in front of him as King of Youzhou who had dominated the northeast.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

If before this, someone told them that a small ball could cause such a destructive result, they would definitely not believe it even if they died.

However, when death almost arrived beside them, everyone felt a deep fear towards that small ball.

And the owner of this small ball was precisely Ye Hong, who was standing there safe and sound!

Just one move!

A single move without any fancy tricks had made Jin Wuyi lie flat on the ground, and almost sent the Ximen Family flying.

Was this... really the power that a human could use?

For a moment, everyone present just stood there in a daze. They were so shocked that they could not say a word.

"This... This move is called... ... ...? ... ""

Jin Wuyi looked at Ye Hong with difficulty. He coughed up blood as he asked.

There was fear, confusion, and disbelief in his eyes. There was a series of complicated emotions in his eyes.

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