Chapter 89: Stormy Weather

  "Good! Well done!"

  Ning Mo clenched his fist excitedly. He had once been defeated by Ning Fan Yu with a single move and was severely injured, spitting blood. This hatred had always been a thorn in his side, and for three years, the first thing he thought of every day was to take revenge. Now, Ning Chong had simply avenged him by punching Ning Fan Yu, which made him feel great.

  Moreover, he lost to Ning Chong, and if Ning Fan Yu also lost to Ning Chong, wouldn't that prove that his strength was no longer below Ning Fan Yu's?

  This made Ning Mo more determined to support Ning Chong.

  Apart from this, the people who felt happy were the seven elders and Wang Lao on the hosting platform. Both of them were stroking their beards with a smile, extremely satisfied. This Ning Chong, since participating in the Outer Gate Competition, had always done things that exceeded their expectations, shocking them time and time again. This time around, they all thought that Ning Fan would win, but unexpectedly, Ning Chong, who had been passive until now, suddenly counterattacked and knocked Ning Fan out with one punch.

  On the other side of the host's desk, Ning Xingbi spat out all the tea he had drunk, almost jumping up in anger. This Ning Fan Yu was already his strongest chess piece, could it be that Ning Chong really wanted to defy heaven and earth, letting his final plan also end in failure?

  "No way! Ning Fan will absolutely not lose! Ning Chu, this trash, has poor martial arts talent and aptitude, no guidance, almost no cultivation resources, but he's managed to reach this level now, it must be because he coincidentally consumed some high-grade heavenly material or earthly treasure! Yes, that's it! This trash's potential and limit can only go so far, he is absolutely not capable of defeating Ning Fan, the true genius!"

  Ning Xing suppressed the fury in his heart, thinking viciously to himself. He slowly sat back down in his chair, but he suddenly felt a sense of unease about the upcoming battles between Ning Chong and Ning Fan Yu.

  Although Ning Chong's punch seemed extremely powerful, Ning Fan didn't actually suffer too much damage. After all, he was the number one genius of the outer sect and had real talent and substance. When Ning Chong's punch came crashing down, although he couldn't dodge it, he still managed to make a move to dissipate the force. Although he was sent flying and looked quite miserable, in reality, he only suffered external injuries.

  Although so, Ning Chong's powerful punch was still not weak, and it smashed Ning Fan's eyes with golden stars, his nostrils were hot, and blood flowed freely.

  Slowly getting up, listening to the surrounding astonished discussions, wiping away the blood on his face, Ning Fan Yu's heart was both angry and resentful.

  Although Ning Chong participated in the outer gate competition, he constantly burst out with surprising performances, but Ning Fan still extremely underestimated Ning Chong, thinking that dealing with him would be extremely easy. However, unexpectedly, at this moment, he was actually broken through by Ning Chong's one punch, his "Heaven Concealing Palm" shattered, and his face was swollen.

  This face has truly been lost to the ends of the earth! Ning Fan had never suffered such harm, such humiliation since he became famous!

  "Good! Very good! It seems you're worth me exerting a bit more of my actual strength!"

  In the midst of his furious voice, Ning Fan's left arm also swelled up like his right arm, rapidly expanding to three or four times its original size in an instant. In his rage, he was using all his strength.

  "Heaven-Blocking Seal!"

  The sky turned dark, and Ning Fan's giant palms, like lotus leaves, stirred up a powerful storm, rapidly smashing towards him.

  Faced with this giant palm descending from the sky, Ning Chong narrowed his eyes. He had already seen that the most lethal part of Ning Fan's ultimate move was its extreme speed and the shocking range it covered, leaving no time or space for evasion, only a head-on collision could counter it.

  However, the enormous power contained in this giant palm has extremely great lethality, often leaving those who try to resist head-on powerless and severely injured.

  It must be said that the "Heavenly Palm" is indeed one of the most famous martial arts of the Ning family, with just one move covering the sky and earth, forcing people to retreat without a way out. And this martial art, which was originally only allowed to be practiced by inner door disciples, made an exception for Ning Fan to practice, and Ning Fan was able to practice it to this level, indeed living up to his reputation as a genius.

  However, for Ning Chong, he didn't take this overwhelming palm attack to heart, because as long as it was a contest of brute strength, he was confident that few martial artists in the Martial Realm could match him!

  Just as the giant palm was about to crush his head, even the seven elders who were quietly watching the battle couldn't help but feel a hint of worry for Ning Chong. At that moment, Ning Chong's eyes burst with a fierce light, and he let out a loud roar. His body leaned back slightly, his arms spread wide, and his fists shot up towards the sky in rapid succession, their speed so fast that they seemed to merge into a single blur of high-speed punches.

  Rumble, rumble, rumble!

  Ning Chong's fists burst out with a short and urgent muffled sound, all of which were the "One Sound" Rolling Stone Cannon's ultimate move.

  Now, Ning Chong's mastery of the Rolling Stone Fist has become more and more adept, and his control over the ultimate move "Rolling Stone Cannon" is also becoming more subtle. He can easily control the consumption of internal yuan, launching a dense barrage of "Rolling Stone Cannons" with suitable power.

  Bang bang bang——

  The sound of the punches was endless, Ning Chong's fists were like rolling stones, pounding down one after another, each punch landing on the giant palms that Ning Fan Yu had lowered.

  Ning Chong's own strength was extremely great, and with the bonus of his martial skills' ultimate move, each punch's power could not be underestimated. It was only seen that after Ning Chong threw a punch, Ning Fan Yu's giant palms clearly paused for a moment, and their downward momentum slowed down.

  After the second punch, those giant palms trembled slightly.

  After the third punch, those giant palms actually trembled at a visible speed and shrunk in a circle...

  ……

  Continuous blows of dozens of punches, under such dense and rapid attacks, Ning Fan Yu's giant palm not only couldn't fall, but in the blink of an eye was smashed back to its original shape by Ning Chong's rain-like fists.

  "Ah!"

  Ning Fan let out a miserable cry, withdrew his palms which had returned to their normal size, and continuously retreated four or five steps back, his face filled with an unbelievable shock. His swollen palms could be seen with several clear red marks, at the very least he had suffered some external injuries.

  Gasping for air, Ning Fan Yu still looked shocked and stared at Ning Chong, muttering to himself: "How is this possible... How can your trashy Rolling Stone Fist break through my Heaven Concealing Palm? My Heaven Concealing Palm is at least one level higher than your Rolling Stone Fist!"

  "Martial skills are not useless, it's all about how they're used!"

  He let out a cold snort, Ning Chong's words still hanging in the air, and before Ning Fan Yu could even react, he had already leapt forward, his fists flying towards Ning Fan Yu like a stormy rain.

  High-speed and dense small consumption "Rolling Stone Cannon" attack was played to the extreme by Ning Chong at this moment, Ning Chong's punching speed and power were somewhat inferior to the strongest attack of "Rolling Stone Cannon", but the density and number of attacks were enough to make up for such a deficiency!

  For a moment, everyone's jaw almost dropped to the ground. All they saw was that under the shadow of Ning Chong's fists, Ning Fan Yu couldn't defend himself no matter what he did, whether it was blocking or trying to dodge. Ning Chong's fists carried an extremely strange penetrating power from all directions, and could always easily penetrate Ning Fan Yu's defense from a certain angle, landing solidly on his body!