Chapter 88: One Fist

  In the arena, Ning Fan's eyes flashed as he rushed to Ning Chong's front, shouting angrily. The enormous right palm, three or four times larger than a normal person's, came crashing down towards Ning Chong's head.

  Ning Fan Yu's "Zhē Tiān Zhǎng" (Heaven Concealing Palm), Ning Chong had only seen some superficial aspects of it, but never saw Ning Fan Yu seriously use it.

  At this time, Ning Fan seriously unfolded his move, and for a moment, he saw that whether it was momentum or power, it was several times stronger than usual! The giant palm pressed down, and Ning Chong immediately felt the overwhelming wind pressure, almost crushing him to the ground!

  With a single glance, Ning Chong naturally dodged the attack first, and with a sudden stomp of his foot, he explosively retreated at high speed, "whooshing" away from the giant palm's encirclement in the blink of an eye.

  Bang!

  A loud crash, Ning Fan's giant palm fell to the ground, striking the hard bluestone floor tiles, which instantly caved in. The cracks spread out like spider webs, and the splashing gravel flew around like bullets, showing the enormous power of this palm!

  Seeing Ning Chong easily avoid this palm, Ning Fan Yu couldn't help but snort in anger. Judging from the speed of his movement skills, Ning Chong had indeed surpassed him and could be considered the number one among the outer sect disciples. Ning Fan Yu was a person who disliked trouble and was accustomed to nipping it in the bud, which made his determination to eliminate Ning Chong as a threat and trouble even stronger.

  With a decision in his heart, Ning Fan's eyes turned cold and locked onto Ning Chong once again, before he charged towards him.

  For a moment, Ning Fan stretched out his giant palm and chased after Ning Chong, who relied on his superior footwork to dodge the attacks of Ning Fan's giant palm.

  At this time, among the onlookers, Ning Yue saw this and couldn't help but pale again, suffering another blow. Because she had already seen that when Ning Fan fought her, he hadn't even used three-tenths of his strength.

  Not far from the moon, Ning Mo's face was still smiling, but his smile was a bit stiff. Although he was defeated by Ning Chong, Ning Mo still believed that his own strength was only slightly inferior to Ning Chong's. If it weren't for Ning Chong, he would have definitely killed his way into the final match against Ning Fan Yu and won this tournament!

  But now, seeing the power of Ning Fan's martial skills, Ning Mo Feng couldn't help but feel a bitter face. He was a perceptive person, and his eyesight wasn't bad either. After watching Ning Fan and Ning Chong's battle up to this point, he had already realized that his former second-in-command, who was once on the same level as him, had now been left far behind by both Ning Chong and Ning Fan!

  Ning Chong and Ning Fangyu fought again in the arena. The battle was extremely intense, with people standing several meters away from the martial arts platform feeling the strong winds blowing against their faces. After the ground cracked, the splashing gravel had great lethality, and the audience close by had to retreat a few steps to avoid being affected by the fight.

  Ning Fan Yu's massive palm covered the sky and the earth, with a fierce and powerful force. Ning Chong had not resisted head-on, but instead relied on his agility to dodge and weave around, making it seem like Ning Fan Yu had the upper hand and advantage. The crowd watching couldn't help but discuss among themselves once again:

  "This 'Heavenly Palm' has great power and a wide range of attack! Ning Chong is clever, he didn't choose to collide head-on at first, but instead relied on his superior footwork to dodge and weave."

  "That's true, but in that case, Ning Chong would be at a disadvantage and wouldn't even have room to fight back."

  "Yes, if we continue to be passive like this, it's bound to end in defeat!"

  ……

  Bang bang bang——!

  Ning Chong dodged Ning Fan's attacks continuously. Ning Fan's "Heavenly Concealment Palm" not only had immense power, its strength was no less than that of a Body Refining cultivator, and its range of attack was extremely wide. As it chased after Ning Chong, the giant palm would occasionally land on the green brick floor of the martial arena.

  At this moment, the hard bluestone floor was already visible with huge palm prints of cracks everywhere, showing the great destructive power.

  "Hmph, is this all you're capable of?"

  Ning Fan Yu sneered repeatedly, feeling more and more at ease. He felt that the battle with Ning Chong was like a cat playing with a mouse. If this "mouse" Ning Chong only had such abilities, Ning Fan Yu would naturally be disappointed and feel uninterested. It seemed that using 80% of his strength from the start was a waste.

  As soon as Ning Fan heard this, Ning Chong smiled and actually stopped in his tracks, coldly staring at the massive right palm that was pressing down on him from mid-air, without choosing to dodge.

  This was not Ning Chong being enraged to the point of losing his rationality, but rather that Ning Chong had already roughly figured out Ning Fan's "Heavenly Concealment Palm" attack and was full of confidence, ready to start counterattacking.

  Taking a deep breath, Ning Chong felt the hot blood rushing through his chest and veins at high speed. At this moment, he was already standing on the stage that he had never dared to think about before, and he didn't want to stop his footsteps. In this family's outer gate grand competition final, he not only wanted to win but also wanted to win beautifully! Win overwhelmingly!

  Ning Chong must do it this way, trampling Ning Fangyu, the acknowledged number one outer disciple, on the first day to thoroughly declare his own rise - the complete rise of a waste who was once ridiculed and mocked by his clansmen!

  Just as Ning Fan's massive palm was about to envelop Ning Chong's head, when it was only inches away, Ning Chong's face revealed a hint of a smile, and he said without dodging or yielding: "You don't think I'll dodge? Then have it your way!"

  In the midst of the conversation, Ning Chong suddenly shifted his body to one side, raised his right fist, and with a loud "Boom Boom Boom" sound, he actually threw a punch at Ning Fan's massive right palm.

  Bang!

  With a loud crash, Ning Fan's massive palm shook violently, but after a brief pause, he was ultimately overpowered and his fist was knocked away by Ning Cong. The residual force of the massive blow caused Ning Fan's face to reveal a look of shock as his body stumbled backward several steps.

  Ning Chong didn't care about anything else, his body moved and he shot out like an arrow, his fist went straight in, directly smashing towards Ning Fan Yu who hadn't yet stabilized his footing.

  Boom!

  This powerful and forceful punch heavily smashed onto Ning Fangyu's face, sending him flying out like a cannonball, and he heavily crashed onto the martial arts stage. In the midst of the dust, the hard blue brick floor was actually cracked with several more fissures by his body shape!

  Look at Ning Chong's powerful blow this time!

  Quiet!

  In an instant, the entire arena fell into a dead silence. No one had expected that Ning Chong, who had been at a disadvantage all along, would counterattack at this moment and succeed with just one blow, sending Ning Fangyu flying with a single punch.

  "What's going on? Am I seeing things?"

  "This doesn't feel right... The move Ningchong used didn't seem like some high-level martial skill, so how is it this powerful?!"

  "What's going on with Ning Fan? Has he gone mad? He's the number one genius of the outer sect, and yet he was knocked down by a single punch from a kid who was still trash just half a year ago!"

  ……

  The entire scene fell silent for a moment, and then suddenly erupted into a flurry of discussion. Almost everyone felt that Ning Chong, who had been passively enduring the beating, suddenly counterattacked and even injured Ning Fan Yu, which was unbelievable.