"Damn it… How, how is this possible?"
Chen Tianlang's face was filled with shock and terror as he looked down at the blood hole in his chest, and then raised his head to look at Ning Fan in front of him.
Ning Fan was completely unharmed, standing quietly in place, his gaze upon Chen Tianlang as if looking at a dead man.
"You, your power… how can it be… so strong?" Chen Tianlang spat out fresh blood continuously, his eyes filled with confusion.
He had merged the strength of Liu Lang, equivalent to the combined force of seven men in one strike, and yet Ning Fan had easily broken through and retaliated?
"In this vast world, what is truly impossible?" Ning Fan said indifferently, "It's only that you sit at the bottom of a well and watch the sky, ignorant of the vastness of the heavens!"
The quality of Spiritual Power far surpassed Chen Tianlang's Inner Strength. Even if he combined the power of seven, how could he be a match for Ning Fan?