The next moment.
After approaching Jiang Ning within ten feet.
"Jiao Long's Claw!"
He bent his fingers into claws, energy surging, the claw wind tearing through the air.
Facing the incoming punch, as harsh as knife slashes.
Jiang Ning simply raised his hand and threw a punch.
Boom!
With one punch.
Yan Youjiao's five fingers were bent, and simultaneously, this punch shattered Yan Youjiao's facade, striking hard on his chest.
Facing Jiang Ning's punch, Yan Youjiao had no resistance, and was directly blasted off the stage, landing heavily on the ground.
"So strong?"
"The gap between A One and A Two is actually so big?!!"
"..."
A cry of amazement came from the guests below, unaware of the truth.
Jiang Ning also jumped off the stage.
At this moment, Yan Yikuan appeared beside Yan Youjiao, grabbing him up with one hand.
He secretly checked Yan Youjiao's whole body, and after not seeing any serious injuries, he breathed a sigh of relief.
