Cang Song was stunned.
Ye Fan was stunned.
Ning Xiang, Ghost Performer, and even Tang Yuan himself were all frozen in place by the might of that punch.
For a moment, everyone stared dumbfounded at the terrifying crater blasted out beneath that punch. Splintered stones sprayed outward like rain, smashing the grass and trees dozens of meters away to pieces. They toppled at once, branches and leaves flying everywhere.
Even the air itself seemed to have been blasted away by that punch, letting out a low roar.
Ye Fan's eyes brimmed with shock. He had expected the Hammer Fist Tang Yuan had newly gained through Sudden Enlightenment to be formidable. After all, every punch consumed an immense amount of strength. But he had never imagined it would possess such terrifying, violent power. It was likely no weaker than the full-force strike of an ordinary Six Breaths Heaven Soul Realm soulmaster.
Unfortunately, the expenditure brought by such a terrifying punch was equally immense. He was likely only able to throw three or four punches before reaching utter exhaustion.
Seeing Tang Yuan's chest heaving continuously after that punch, his breathing already somewhat hurried.
Ye Fan quietly circulated his spiritual energy, prepared at any moment to take over the battle. After resting for a while, he had recovered seventy to eighty percent of the expenditure caused by the Iron Scroll. It was enough to drag the fight out until Lu Feng and Artisan Hero arrived.
That was precisely why he had the confidence to fight Cang Song in turns. His aim had never been to kill the man, but to wait for Lu Feng's arrival.
The grudge of the Azure Mountain Sword Sect ought to be settled by him personally!
At that moment, on the battlefield.
Tang Yuan had not lost his fighting