671: C671 Number One Punch

C671 Number One Punch

In the sky, a magnificent dragon of light roared and rushed towards Yang Fan in a manner that could suppress the heavens and earth.

The terrifying fluctuations emitted from the dragon of light caused the Giant God Peak to tremble. Huge rocks had already started to loosen at the edge of the cliff and rolled into the bottomless abyss below.

The surrounding people retreated again and again. Experts at the Nirvana Stage and above immediately flew up into the sky and left the range of the Giant God Peak, looking into the distance.

Everyone could see that in front of this attack that seemed to be able to move mountains and overturn seas, Yang Fan's expression was calm, and he even had a trace of a relaxed smile on his face.

Just as the ten thousand feet long light dragon was about to close in, Yang Fan finally made his move.

"What a powerful attack. I'll let you have a taste of my latest fist technique." Yang Fan said with a soft laugh. Many people didn't hear him clearly.

However, Ding Chen heard him.

His expression was still calm, but his attack had become even stronger.

Wherever the light dragon passed, space collapsed. A roar rang out, creating an impact that caused massive crisscrossing cracks to appear on the ground.

"Not good, this side is about to collapse!"

A cry of alarm suddenly sounded out from the Giant God Peak.

Ding Chen and Yang Fan were on the left side of the Giant God Peak. At this moment, under the explosive power of the light dragon, the cracks on the left side of the mountain began to spread, and some areas began to collapse.

The people on the left side all went to the right side.

And at this moment, the light dragon completely closed in on Yang Fan. It descended from the sky and ruthlessly smashed into him.

Yang Fan clenched his right hand into a fist and punched straight at Guang Long.

In front of the ten thousand feet large light dragon, Yang Fan's fist appeared incomparably tiny. Even Yang Fan's entire body was extremely tiny, being drowned by the dazzling light emitted by the light dragon.

Bang!

The fist smashed onto the head of the huge light dragon, causing a heaven-shaking explosion to sound out. At this moment, the entire space seemed to have frozen.

Immediately after, everyone saw an indescribable fluctuation burst forth from Yang Fan's fist.

A terrifying fist force erupted like a flood breaking through a dam.

The visible fist force current seemed to have cut off karma and controlled life and death, causing the heaven and earth to tremble. As the fist force swept out, Guang Long trembled intensely.

Then, inch by inch, it shattered, turning into a light crystal chip that flew out in all directions.

Under the morning sun, these light crystal chips reflected even more gorgeous colors, but they quickly disappeared between heaven and earth.

In an instant, the ten thousand feet large light dragon disappeared, leaving only Yang Fan who still maintained the posture of punching. The sweeping fist force was also still there.

Bang!

The fist force was ferocious. In an instant, it had arrived in front of Ding Chen. Its speed was unbelievably fast.

In this split second, Ding Chen circulated the vigorous energy within the Four Symbols Domain and turned it into a crystal wall, forming an indestructible defense.

However, when the force of the fist struck, the crystal wall trembled and immediately collapsed.

Shock surfaced in Ding Chen's eyes. He finally felt it. This fist force contained a kind of extremely powerful fluctuation. He could not describe it, as if it had already surpassed the boundary of the law.

His attack and defense couldn't even withstand a single blow from this energy fluctuation.

"Block it for me!"

However, Ding Chen still wanted to resist. After a low roar, he crazily circulated all of his true essence as well as the massive energy of the entire Four Symbols Domain.

Dong!

But in the end, he still couldn't block it. The fist force smashed into his body.

Ding Chen was sent flying backwards. Along the way, he broke dozens of towering ancient trees. Finally, his body smashed into a rock that was several dozen zhang in size. The rock shattered in an instant. Ding Chen was lying in the middle of a pile of crushed rocks. His face was pale.

It was just a single punch, and he was injured.

To be precise, he had lost!

Ding Chen did not care about the injuries on his body. He laid in the middle of the crushed stones and looked at the morning sun that had just broken through the clouds. The emotions in his heart were extremely complicated.

The morning sun shone on his body, and at the same time, it fell on Yang Fan who was far away.

At this moment, the entire Giant God Peak was terrifyingly quiet, one could even hear a pin drop.

Under the sunlight, Ding Chen was lying among the crushed rocks. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale. There was even a small cut on his clothes, and no matter how one looked at it, he was in a very sorry state.

On the other side, Yang Fan was still standing on the ground. Under the impact of the powerful energy, countless cracks had appeared on the ground around him, and a large part of it had collapsed.

However, the ground that Yang Fan was standing on was perfectly fine.

Sunlight shone on his body. In the eyes of countless people, it was as if they had seen the appearance of a legend, and it was rising slowly along with the rising sun.

"Three years later, he will still be the number one genius of Nineteen Prefectures..." After a long time, someone couldn't help but mutter.

Miao Jingwu and Zu Ting had their eyes wide open, staring blankly at Ding Chen, who was lying in the middle of the crushed stones. The latter was on the same level as them. They didn't even have the confidence to receive that strike.

However, in the end, it was broken by Yang Fan's punch. After that, Ding Chen was even defeated by this punch.

This was enough to explain many problems.

Yang Fan was stronger than them!

When they came, they didn't think highly of Yang Fan at all. The times had changed. In the current Nineteen Prefectures, only the five of them were the strongest amongst the younger generation.

But now, they finally understood that three years ago, Yang Fan was called the number one genius of Nineteen Prefectures. No one else could compare with him.

Even though Yang Fan didn't travel outside during these three years, and didn't obtain any good fortune, he still possessed a strength that was above them.

Both of their eyes turned towards Yang Fan, and a sense of defeat emerged in their hearts.

Hertz Lianxu sighed and said, "This guy is really becoming more and more terrifying."

During this battle, Turtle Tao Sovereign did not continue to lie on Yang Fan's shoulder. At this moment, his small eyes were wide open.

"It actually... has a trace of the charm of the Great Dao!"

The shock in his heart was simply not something that other people could understand.

Everyone could only see how powerful Yang Fan was, but it could also see that Yang Fan's punch was extraordinary.

At this moment, Ding Chen, who was lying in the middle of the rubble, finally stood up.

He looked at Yang Fan and asked, "What's the name of your punch just now?"

Because he was defeated by Yang Fan's fist, he had a feeling that no one else had. Although he couldn't sense anything specific.2

However, he could feel that Yang Fan's punch was stronger than any spirit rank martial skill or mystic rank martial skill.

Everyone also looked at Yang Fan with deep curiosity in their eyes.

That punch was really too strong.

They all wanted to know what fist technique Yang Fan used.

Yang Fan thought for a while and replied, "The first punch."

"The first punch..." Everyone whispered the name, and their expressions changed.

What a domineering name!

Ding Chen was the same.

After a while, he let out a long sigh and said, "The first punch, what a good name!"

The number one genius of the Nineteen Prefectures, using the first punch to dominate the younger generation. This might be a new legend in the future.

However, at this moment, be it Miao Jingwu, Zu Ting, or the twelve authorities, their hearts were filled with shock.

In the end, the ruthless expression on Miao Jingwu's face turned into a hint of melancholy. He let out a sigh and said, "The first punch will be a legend that stands above our heads. No one will be able to fight against it!"

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