Although Michelanga, like him, also retreated repeatedly, bleeding from the corners of her mouth.

But Michelanga's strength was enough to shock Zhang Peng.

He really couldn't have imagined that Michelangela was so powerful? It seemed that she could catch up with Liu Le.

"Get out." Michelanna shouted expressionlessly and walked towards Liu Le again.

"With me here, don't bother me." Zhang Peng did not give in.

"You are obstructing official duties, and I have the right to arrest you." Michelangel said angrily.

"Then you try to catch it." Zhang Peng sneered.

"I'm going to be arrogant!" Michelanga raised her slender hand and patted Zhang Peng again.

The arm was obviously very weak and beautiful, but the cold force it exerted was terrifying.

"Ice Palm."

This time, she obviously tried her best to see twelve palm shadows appear in the air, each of which is as gorgeous as a flower.

The air around it dropped rapidly; it was clearly a spring with flowers blooming, but it turned into a bleak winter.

The green grass and flowers within a radius of twenty meters were frozen to death, and even a thin layer of ice formed on the trunks.

Zhang Peng's face was extremely solemn. He took a deep breath of air conditioning and tried his best.

"Tent Palm."

This is the most powerful way to master Zhang Peng learned in his life.

What was made was not a small palm shadow, but the shape of a huge tent.

This tent is larger than twenty palm shadows.

The tent was upside down like a large sea bowl, facing Miaoanna.

It seems that Michelangela is going to be suppressed under the tent.

However, before the tent fell, it was frozen on the cold air of the ice palm.

No matter how much effort Zhang Peng used, the tent with divine power could not fall any further.

It seems that the earth has no gravity.

It was like two magnets desperately repelling each other.

"How could this happen?" Zhang Peng was shocked again.

The Tent Palm is already his strongest martial arts and the most powerful martial arts. Can't they do anything to Michelangel?

At the same time, Michelanga's slender palm gently patted the tent. The tent broke with a click, turning into white ice flowers, and disappeared in an instant.

Michelanga continued to slap her palms, slapped her directly on Zhang Peng's face, slapping her to the ground.

The tiles on the floor were smashed.

"Ah!" Zhang Peng screamed, his face was swollen and his teeth were broken several times.

"You are the only one who wants to stop me, it's better to get away." Michelanga said disdainfully.

Before he could wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhang Peng hurriedly got up and saw that Michelangel had walked behind Liu Le. He had no time to stop him again, so he had to shout loudly, "Brother, be careful behind him."
Chapter completed!