A true person... A real street fighter?
Seeing Yang Zhen's movements, everyone was dumbfounded.
"Isn't this... Isn't this the posture of a common man fighting? Is Yang Zhen really planning to fight the Mahayana Phase power with his fists and feet?"
"My goodness, this is eye-opening indeed. This kind of fist-to-foot combat style has even been discarded by ordinary people, and Yang Zhen actually wants to fight the Mahayana Phase power in this way?"
"Yang Zhen, don't push your luck. That opponent is a Mahayana Phase power, and a successor disciple of the Heavenly Snow Holy Domain, you're going to die!"
Everyone was looking at Yang Zhen with suspicion, seeing him hopping around on his toes was somewhat comical, but for some unknown reason, when people saw the expression on Yang Zhen's face, they felt a sense of fear, a feeling of horror.
"Yang Zhen... is in a moment of realization?"
"What?" After hearing this, everyone around was taken aback.
