Deng!
Lin Zifeng took another large step forward, his fist interwoven with intense powerful light, yet even so, he still couldn't harm Hawke Martin's body.
At this moment, everyone in the room had retreated.
Without any hesitation, Lin Zifeng smirked coldly, punched Hawke Martin away, and unleashed the Gray Dragon Hand. A massive dragon claw hand roared in, descending from the sky. Ferocious and unmatched!
"Hoo hoo..."
The massive Gray Dragon Hand smashed down from the sky, and the leaking vital energy wave shattered all the surrounding walls.
Hawke Martin stood motionless on the spot, calmly watching Lin Zifeng's Gray Dragon Hand descend.
Why is he not moving? Does he want to die?
Lin Zifeng's forehead twitched, the Gray Dragon Hand gathered in the room and crashed down.
However, just as the Gray Dragon Hand was about to strike in front of Hawke Martin.
"Whoosh..."
A flash of brilliance.
"Boom!"
