C6913 One Finger Suppressing!
C6913 One Finger Suppressing!
Both his hands and legs were tightly pressed against the ground, and even half of his face was smashed into the tiles on the ground, embedding itself into the ground.
At this moment, Fu Changyun felt an invisible force that did not allow him to resist descend from the sky, and directly pressed him onto the ground, completely suppressing him.
In fact, Fu Changyun could not even muster the slightest bit of strength. In front of this invisible force, he was like a three-year-old child, unable to retaliate at all.
"This..."
"How is this possible?!"
Fu Changyun's eyes were bloodshot. He used all the weapons in his body, clenched his teeth tightly, and nearly broke his teeth.
However, no matter how hard Fu Changyun struggled, how much he struggled, how much he wanted to turn around, he could only be pressed onto the ground like a dead dog. His hands and feet could not move at all!
However, the strange scene that had just happened made everyone present feel terrified and afraid!
Fu Changyun, who was previously so arrogant and unrivaled, how could he be like a dead dog on the ground? How could he be so pathetic?!
As the only two cultivators present, Ye Qingsen and Pei Yuanqing revealed deep shock on their faces. Their faces were filled with doubt and confusion.
On the other hand, Zhang Xiaofann was still the same as before. He extended his right index finger forward and slowly walked up to the engagement stage. He then embraced Zhao Ying'er and looked down coldly.
"I have already said it before. For trash like you, I can send you to hell with just a finger!"
After saying that, Zhang Xiaofann did not forget to shake his fingers left and right. The expressions of everyone present changed.
Especially when they saw Zhang Xiaofann's arrogant attitude just now, they were even more shocked by Zhang Xiaofann's 'young and vigorous' attitude. How could he not be afraid of a tiger?
Now, Zhao Guofann no longer dared to show off his arrogant and bossy attitude in front of Zhang Xiaofann.
At this moment, he was already shocked by Zhang Xiaofann's casual display of his skills. He was like a frightened bird, scared out of his wits.
In Zhao Guofann's eyes, Fu Changyun, who was supposed to be the most respected of the younger generation in China, should be a terrifying existence that could dominate the younger generation of China with his absolute strength!
But now, how could Fu Changyun be like a dead dog that was wagging its tail and begging for mercy, lying on the ground, unable to move, and even unable to let out a single scream or struggle.
Thinking of this, Zhao Guofann looked at Zhang Xiaofann with an incomparably terrified gaze.
At that moment, he really couldn't figure out why this ordinary-looking young man, who was clearly ordinary and ordinary, could easily suppress Fu Changyun with such a domineering attitude.