Supreme Battle King

Unbelievable?    

Many of the outer circle disciples were shocked when they saw Chiang Zhan severely injure Ling Yun with a single punch!    

One should know that as a Second Sky Pulse Opening Stage warrior, Ling Yun was an elite outer sect disciple. His body contained vigorous spiritual energy, and his strength was formidable. His fist shattered the mountain rocks. It was not something that an ordinary person could fight against. However, Chiang Zhan relied on his physical strength. Breaking his opponent's arm and bones with a single punch, this was simply incomprehensible.    

"Impossible? You're clearly not a martial artist, how can you possess such powerful strength?" Blood spurted out from Ling Yun's seven orifices. He was in a sorry state, and his eyes were filled with terror. In his heart, Chiang Zhan was a trash. He was destined to be stepped on by him. He would never be able to turn the tables.    

More importantly, Chiang Zhan's punch didn't have any spiritual energy fluctuation. It was actually a punch that could defeat him with pure physical strength. Even if he had experienced it himself, he still wouldn't dare to believe it.    

Unfortunately, regardless of whether he believed it or not, the bloody truth was right in front of him. He would never change his mind.    

"A Second Sky Pulse Opening Stage warrior, an Elite Ranking warrior, bullshit!"    

Chiang Zhan's eyes narrowed, and his eyes shone brightly. A cold laugh rang out.    

At this moment, he had defeated Ling Yun, and his blood was boiling.    

Through the punch just now, he had truly understood the power of the Imperishable War King Spell. It was simply unprecedented and shocking.    

Ling Yun's strength was so strong that even the Martial Artist of Same Stage was unable to defend against it. An ordinary First Layer of Pulse Opening Stage warrior could be killed with just one punch. However, his body was as hard as steel. The strength of his body was even more ridiculous. With just one punch, he broke his opponent's arm. And this was only pure physical strength. If he were to unleash the vigorous spiritual energy within his body... He was afraid that even a Third Sky Pulse Opening Stage warrior would be able to defeat him.    

A First Layer of Pulse Opening Stage warrior could actually challenge a Third Sky Pulse Opening Stage warrior. If this kind of powerful strength was spread out, not to mention the Heavenly Fist Sect, perhaps the entire Prosperous Force Empire would be in an uproar.    

Just based on this point, the Imperishable War King Spell had made Chiang Zhan look forward to it. After all, he had only cultivated to the first level. If he could break through to the second level in the future... How terrifying would the third level be?    

In the Prosperous Force Empire, all the warriors who could challenge those who were stronger than them were geniuses. After Chiang Zhan cultivated the Imperishable War King Spell, he was able to wash his muscles and marrow, and was reborn. Clearly, he had stepped into the ranks of geniuses.    

"Chiang Zhan, you son of a b * tch! How dare you break my arm?! You're going to die for sure!" A hint of killing intent flashed across Ling Yun's eyes, and he let out a gloomy roar.    

"I'm dead meat! Ling Yun, are you out of your mind, or have you been kicked by a donkey? You still dare to threaten me in this situation? Looks like you're tired of living."    

Chiang Zhan shook his head. The disdain in his eyes intensified. Initially, he had planned to teach Ling Yun a lesson. After all, Ling Yun was a direct disciple of the Ling family. It would be troublesome if he killed Ling Yun, but he didn't expect Ling Yun to be so ignorant. Wasn't he courting death by clamoring on the spot?    

At the same time, he knew that he had been dispirited for too long. Even if he rose to prominence today, no one would take it to heart. Since that was the case, he might as well use Ling Yun as an example and let the outer sect disciples of the Heavenly Fist Sect know how powerful he was.    

"Ling Yun, according to what you have done in the past, I should have killed you. However, I am born with the heart of a Bodhisattva. I will spare your life and be a good man in the future. Otherwise, you will have to bear the consequences yourself."    

Chiang Zhan said with a smile. Suddenly, he kicked Ling Yun in the crotch.    

Seeing this scene, the surrounding people were in an uproar. Chiang Zhan was too ruthless. If this kick landed, Ling Yun would definitely become a eunuch and have no children.    

What made the crowd even more speechless was that Chiang Zhan actually said that he had a Bodhisattva heart. This was too shameless. If he was considered a Bodhisattva, then these people here would have become Buddhas long ago.    

In an instant, the eyes of everyone present were filled with shock. They were truly shocked by Chiang Zhan's ruthless means. This seemingly elegant and handsome young man was even more terrifying than a devil.    

"Argh..."    

As Chiang Zhan's foot landed on the ground, a miserable howl was heard from Ling Yun's mouth. His body twitched as if he had been struck by lightning. A trace of blood seeped out from his crotch. Obviously, he had lost the most precious thing of a man.    

It was unknown whether it was from pain or anger, but Ling Yun's head tilted and he fainted on the spot.    

"This time, the young master of the Ling family has become a eunuch. Damn it, let's see how arrogant you will be in the future."    

Chiang Zhan spat on the ground, turned around and walked away.