"Bang!"
A dull sound echoed.
As everyone around hadn't reacted yet, they saw Ji Changfeng, who had just been aggressive, suddenly get knocked back, spewing blood from his mouth.
Mo Wangchen was too fast. Not to mention the spectators, even Ji Changfeng himself couldn't react.
"What?"
Not until Ji Changfeng's body slammed hard into the ground far away did the crowd erupt in uproar.
"No way?"
Someone gasped, dumbfounded. Although Ji Changfeng wasn't considered the top talent of the Northern Region, with his cultivation in the second tier of the Ancient God Realm, he was far superior to most people present.
Yet now, he couldn't even withstand a single blow and was sent flying by Mo Wangchen, coughing up blood.
"You can't even take one punch from me, and you expect me to surrender?"
Mo Wangchen sneered coldly, his gaze fixed on Ji Changfeng, who struggled to rise from the ground.
"You!"
