The Ten Thousand Immortals Banner (Part 1)

"Take this punch of mine, and only then will you be qualified to ask what chance you have."

Li Fengshan was so enraged by Ning Ye's arrogance that he almost laughed.

But when Ning Ye threw that punch, Li Fengshan still sensed it.

This seemingly simple punch of Ning Ye's contained boundless profundity.

Such dense Dao intent.

At that moment, Li Fengshan felt a deep threat, as though if he dared receive this punch, he would be making an enemy of Heaven itself!

He couldn't take it!

Li Fengshan sensed that something was wrong. Instinct made him cast aside his dignity. As divine light revolved around him, his body turned insubstantial, and when he reappeared, he was already in the empty space to one side.

Nor did Ning Ye's punch fully strike out. It merely halted in midair, gathered but unreleased.

He slowly turned his head to look at Li Fengshan and smiled. "You dodged."

"What kind of punch was that?" Li Fengshan asked in a deep voice.

"This punch has no name," Ning Ye replied. "It was merely a casual strike born from a sudden insight."

A casual strike born from insight?

Li Fengshan wanted to laugh, yet he also felt that Ning Ye was not lying.

Yes, because under certain circumstances, such a so-called casual strike was more terrifying than any divine ability.

It was an insight into the Dao Realm.

The Great Dao followed nature. When one gained an insight or achieved a breakthrough, even a so-called casual strike might become an unrivaled blow containing the ultimate principles of Heaven and Earth.

If Ning Ye was not bragging, then he had truly achieved another breakthrough at this moment.

Seeing the confidence on Ning Ye's face, Li Fengshan understood.

His voice turned hoarse. "You've comprehended the Dao again?"