This was a well-prepared group battle, with a full set of BUFFs and excellent equipment. Every single member had a Spirit Weapon to protect them. Not only that, Lin Fan had even cultivated out the Blood Bursting Fist of the North Star. Towards this victory, Lin Fan was extremely confident.
The battle was about to begin!
Everyone's expression turned solemn. To them, this might be the largest group battle in the entire Guarded Ground.
The Revolutionary Army started off really quickly. In just a short period of time, everyone in the Guarded Ground knew of it.
As for the Raging Desolate Party, they were the number one party of the Guarded Ground that had made a name for themselves a long time ago.
All of their members were geniuses of their respective races. Their strength was so strong that it wasn't something that ordinary people could compare with.
In the eyes of the masses, the party that would have the easiest victory would definitely be the Raging Desolate Party.
Even though the Revolutionary Army was pretty decent, compared to the Raging Desolate Party, their foundations were still lacking by quite a bit.
Lin Fan and Hong Jingtian glared at one another without striking out at all.
This was a test between powerful beings before striking out.
Hong Jingtian's gaze was changing rapidly. One moment solemn, the next furious. It was as though he was trying to kill Lin Fan with his gaze alone.
As for Lin Fan, he naturally did not want to fall behind. He winked and licked his lips.
"ARGH!"
At this moment, a tragic cry broke the silence.
Hong Jingtian turned his head over and his face changed. He had not expected that this tragic cry would come from the Vice Party Leader of the party, Qin Long!
A member of the Revolutionary Army looked at his own fist and then at the fella that he had knocked down to the ground with a single punch. Suddenly, he got unusually excited.
"HAHA! To think that the Vice Party Leader of the Raging Desolate Party wouldn't be a match for me! I'll hit him!"
This member of the Revolutionary Army was exceptionally excited. The moment he was targeted by Qin Long, he knew that he was in for it.
This Qin Long was a famous powerful being. Even if he were to be compared to Hong Jingtian, he would only be slightly weaker.
Now that Qin Long was knocked down to the ground with a single punch, this member was naturally extremely cocky. Taking a step forth, he rode on Qin Long's body and started raining punches down on him like raindrops.
At this moment, Qin Long even had thoughts of dying in his heart.
When his fist landed on the body of this member of the Revolutionary Army, that seemingly indestructible fist of his couldn't even shatter a single Spirit Weapon! This was a huge blow for Qin Long.
"How is this possible?" The moment Hong Jingtian caught sight of this, his face changed. But all of a sudden, a gust of wind from a fist slammed out.
Startled, Hong Jingtian turned around quickly.
"Blood Bursting Fist of the North Star!"
In Hong Jingtian's eyes, a fist was getting bigger and bigger. With a loud bang, it landed on his face.
A stream of blood spurted out, dyeing the world red.
"Good, right in the face." Lin Fan took a step back, clenched his fist, and punched the air a few times.
At this moment, Lin Fan's posture was like that of a boxing match. His legs kept sliding and dodging left and right.
Hong Jingtian felt as though his face was covered in fresh blood. Touching it with his hand, all he could see was a smear of red.
"You … you." Hong Jingtian had not expected that he would bleed from a single punch from the other party. Instantly, his face turned cold as the flames of rage burned in his heart.
The onlookers were dumbfounded by the scene in front of them.
"What's going on? The Raging Desolate Party doesn't seem like they can hold on any longer."
"That's right! To think that Hong Jingtian would be struck by the first punch! That blood on his face is way too horrifying, isn't it?"
"Guys, look at that Qin Long! To think that a Divine celestial level 4 being would be riding on his body and pummeling him! He can't even fight back at all!"
"This must be a hallucination! It must be a hallucination! The Raging Desolate Party is so strong! How could they not be able to defeat these small shrimps?"
"That member of the Revolutionary Army was once the Chef of our party!"
"The Heavens have changed! The Heavens have truly changed!"
…
"Hong Jingtian, bring out your true strength! The fists of the Young Master are thirsting for more! Later on, the Young Master is going to use his left hook to whack the left side of your face! You'd better be prepared!" Lin Fan leaped left and right as his fists punched out.
BAM!
"Left hook!"
Instantly, Lin Fan took a step forward and swung out with his left hand.
"Hmph! Courting death!"
Hong Jingtian's face was enraged as he punched out, wanting to defend against Lin Fan's left hook.
BAM!
Hong Jingtian's eyes widened as his face was filled with disbelief.
As though his face had just exploded, fresh blood spurted out from it.
"Hong Jingtian, you're way too green! The Young Master said left hook! Do you really think that it's a left hook?" Lin Fan waved his right hand and said.
Hong Jingtian's heart was burning with rage right now. This was an unbearable rage, "You're courting death!"
Hong Jingtian was thoroughly enraged right now. He had been in the world for so many years, and had never met with a situation as such before.
Back when he was young, he had met with many miraculous encounters and obtained countless legacies. His journey up till this point had been smooth sailing as well. Whenever he met a strong opponent, he would slay them. By now, even the Sovereign King of the Ancient race was nothing in his eyes.
To think that a puny little Revolutionary Army would dare to toy with him as such!
"How could Hong Jingtian be in such a terrible state right now? To think that he would be hit by two punches! His face is now filled with blood and is beyond recognition!"
"Just what in the world is the background of this Lin Fan? To think that even Hong Jingtian wouldn't be a match for him!"
"Guys, take a look! Hong Jingtian is already enraged! I'm afraid someone's going to die this time around!"
"That's right! The moment a powerful being gets enraged, millions of corpses will fall. This Hong Jingtian is a true powerful being!"
When the masses caught sight of this, their hearts skipped a beat. They knew what sort of a person Hong Jingtian was. On the surface, he might look extremely calm and collected. However, the moment he was enraged, it would be akin to an erupting volcano.
"Huehue! Hong Jingtian, it's about time for you to unleash your Desolate Power! "
Lin Fan said.
Hong Jingtian was panting with rage right now. His eyes were bloodshot. Ignoring the blood stains on his face, he slammed out with a single punch. Even though it did not contain any powers, the Dao was the purest form. Now that he had cultivated to such a state, any random punch from him would possess a boundless amount of power.
"Hong Jingtian is Hong Jingtian indeed! That punch is so strong!"
"Rumors have it that Hong Jingtian had obtained the Legacy of the Utmost Martial Lord, and had obtained the true Dao of martial arts. Even a normal punch would possess a myriad of transformations! Judging by the might of that punch, it seems like the rumors are true!"
"I wonder how this Lin Fan is going to defend against this. In my opinion, it's going to be extremely dangerous."
When Lin Fan caught sight of that punch from Hong Jingtian, his lips curled into a grin, "Not bad, not bad! That punch has a myriad of transformations, and even the essence of martial arts is contained within it. Hong Jingtian, you're strong indeed. However, it's a pity that you've bumped into me, the Young Master."
"Take this! Left Uppercut!"
"B * stard sh * t! How dare you lie to me!"
Hong Jingtian was enraged. How could he possibly believe in Lin Fan any longer? Instantly, he sent a punch flying towards the right side of Lin Fan.
"BAM!"
That punch was like a dragon as the Left Uppercut burst forth entirely.
"ARGH!"
Hong Jingtian was thrown off his feet as fresh blood spurted out everywhere. He was no longer recognizable right now.
This Blood Bursting Fist of the North Star was truly tyrannical. Every single punch would land on one's flesh. A single punch would definitely cause one's blood to burst out.
"Y-you …!" Hong Jingtian howled out in rage, not knowing what else he could say.
"Hong Jingtian, are you trying to humiliate me? If I say that it's a Left Uppercut, then it's definitely a Left Uppercut! How can you not believe me? "Lin Fan said with a face of grief.
It was as though he had met with someone who did not believe in him.
"If you're a man, then get up! Let's fight for three hundred rounds!"
Audience: "…"
PS: It's another tornado! Just earlier on, someone was crushed to death by a billboard! Tragic!
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