Long Yun stepped forward and threw a punch, which seemed simple, but it created a powerful vortex.
The air visibly formed a vortex, where suction and repulsion intertwined, generating a force with tremendous destructive power.
The paving stones along the way were torn apart, showing cracks, and even the Nine Dragons Arena was struggling to withstand Long Yun's punch.
The winds stirred up swept across, and the people around the Nine Dragons Arena had retreated over seventy feet away, yet they could still feel the tremendous force.
Many faces turned somewhat pale, for even at such a distance, they could feel a pain on their faces as if they were being sliced by a knife.
If they were to face this punch directly… geez, they couldn't even bear to think about it!
Looking again at Ning Fan's calm demeanor, even though many people had thought him arrogant and presumptuous before, they couldn't help but admire him a bit.
So what if he was arrogant?
