Worthy of His Reputation

The instant Yang Chen's Phantom Spear descended, the air itself was crushed downward, inch by inch pressing into the ground. Then the earth began to fracture layer upon layer.

Sand and stones flew through the air. Its might seemed to spread outward, piercing deep into everyone's hearts. Everyone in the arena except Bai Yishan felt a trace of fear rise from within.

Yes, that fear had been born the moment Yang Chen's spear fell—groundless, invisible, yet seemingly real.

Even Bai Yishan frowned at once!

Within the span of a breath, the ground cracked apart and rapidly spread—one zhang, ten zhang, one li, three li, five li... until it finally came to a halt.

The Bai Family's entire Training Field had been wrecked beyond recognition, and the thunderous rumbling continued. As for Bai Haochen, that purple dragon was like a fish sinking into the vast sea, utterly devoured and erased by Yang Chen's Bengshan Stance.

Bai Haochen himself was swept up by the force of the Bengshan Stance, trembling all over. He spat out blood and collapsed to the ground, staring at Yang Chen in terror, as though he could not accept this reality.

The entire arena fell silent.

For one thing, many people could not believe what their eyes had seen.

For another, Yang Chen's move had thoroughly intimidated them. With one spear strike, it was as if mountains shattered and the earth crumbled, its power unparalleled. The sight was branded into their memories, impossible to forget.

Too strong!

Everyone could understand Bai Feiying being defeated in one move. They could think Bai Feiying was weak rather than Yang Chen being strong. But now, even the Bai Family's Number One Genius, Bai Haochen, had lost. How were they supposed to explain this?

Just like Bai Feiying, he had also been