The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 298: Fearless Ning Fan_1

Chapter 298: Chapter 298: Fearless Ning Fan_1

Before the crowd, Ning Fan tilted his head back and gulped down the Spiritual Liquid.

The spiritual power within his body, which had already been over half depleted, was completely restored in the blink of an eye, and his aura returned to its peak state.

The crowd was stunned.

"What’s going on?"

"Has this kid’s power recovered?"

Immediately afterwards, while they were still in a daze, Ning Fan took the opportunity to consume the Healing Pills he had prepared.

Despite so many people attacking him simultaneously, even he had sustained injuries.

But now, as the elixir entered his stomach and its medicinal properties dispersed, his injuries healed in an instant.

Before the elders could react, other than his clothing being somewhat disheveled, Ning Fan stood as if he was completely unharmed.

"How is this possible?"

"This kid actually has such good Healing Pills on him!"

"Kill him! He must have many more valuable things on him!"

The elders were all green with envy; the Spiritual Liquid and Healing Pills Ning Fan used, if given to them, would make them almost fearless of injuries in future battles!

Facing the covetous gazes of the crowd, Ning Fan sneered and pulled out an Amulet from his bosom, sticking it on his body.

"You’ve all been hitting me for so long, now it’s my turn!"

Whoosh!

With a forceful push of his legs, Ning Fan instantly transformed into a blur and charged into the crowd.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The leading strongmen were immediately sent flying backwards, spitting blood and collapsing with serious injuries.

Seeing this, Yin Wanqi immediately bellowed furiously, "Kill! Kill this brat for me! I refuse to believe he can keep recovering!"

The strongmen once again rushed forward en masse, with various powerful techniques raining down on Ning Fan.

"Cloud Dispersing Hand!"

"Nine Skies Eagle Claw!"

"Burning Fury Leg!"

Confronted with the incessant attacks, Ning Fan neither dodged nor evaded, simply charging forward and taking the hits head-on.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Every powerful strike that landed on him was blocked by the Amulet.

One after another, the Amulets turned to ashes at an alarming rate, but Ning Fan did not suffer the slightest injury!

Although each Amulet could only withstand one technique, it didn’t matter because Ning Fan had made a large number of them.

As each attack was blocked, Ning Fan, protected by the Amulets, did not bother with defense and focused solely on attacking.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Pure spiritual power continuously concentrated in the palm of his hand, causing successive Sky Eagle Hall powerhouses to perish violently.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, severed limbs and scattered remains were strewn about!

Ning Fan stormed through the area as if he were in a land devoid of people, sweeping through the grand hall until bodies lay everywhere!

The dozens of Internal Strength Peak and Half-Step Grandmaster powerhouses were reduced to just a few left standing.

Ning Fan, as if nothing had happened, opened a bottle of spiritual strength and poured it into his mouth.

"Is this your attempt to kill me?"

Feeling the spiritual power within his body rapidly recovering, Ning Fan’s lips curled into a cold smile.

The powerhouses of Sky Eagle Hall looked at Ning Fan, gasping for breath, with a thick sense of fear welling up in their eyes.

"This guy... this guy is a monster!"

"He’s not human!"

"Can he really not be killed?"

The strongmen swallowed hard, not daring to advance any further; they had been cowed by the slaughter.

The three Great Elders saw this and exchanged glances, then leaped forward!

"Brat, don’t be arrogant!"

"We three have come to kill you!"

"Let you see the true strength of Sky Eagle Hall!"

Tie Muqing and the other two launched themselves into the air, surrounding Ning Fan from three different directions.

Tie Muqing took the lead, striking first with a palm that enveloped enormous Inner Strength.

This time, Ning Fan did not use an Amulet to defend himself because he had already used them all up.

With pure spiritual power concentrated in his right palm, he squarely met Tie Muqing’s strike head-on.

Bang!

A muffled sound was heard as Ning Fan’s right palm caused Tie Muqing’s arm to burst open!

"Ahhhh! My hand!"

Tie Muqing cried out in agony, screaming continuously as he instinctively tried to retreat.

Ning Fan surged forward once more, grabbing Tie Muqing’s head and squeezing hard.

Thump!

Tie Muqing’s head burst open like a watermelon, with red and white matter scattered all over the ground.

At the same time, He Lanyong and Du Guqian pounced from the left and right, striking out with their palms and hitting Ning Fan.

Unable to dodge in time, Ning Fan’s form merely swayed slightly, and his expression changed.

Then, with a grin, he looked at the two elders, who felt a chill run through them and instinctively wanted to retreat.

But Ning Fan did not give them the chance, crushing Tie Muqing’s body with one palm and then striking out simultaneously with both hands, landing blows on their chests.

Bang! Bang!

With two dull thuds, they were knocked back several yards, all the way to Yin Wanqi’s side.

"Pugh!"

"Pugh!"

Both vomited blood, and their blood was filled with fragments of ruptured organs - they had been struck so hard that their organs had shattered!

"How... how is this..."

"What exactly are you..."

Feeling their lives rapidly slipping away, the two elders gushed blood from their mouths and looked incredulously at Ning Fan.

Then, with a "thud," "thud," both elders collapsed and died.

The entire grand hall fell silent in an instant, with everyone watching Ning Fan in horror, not daring to step forward!

These were the strongest three elders of Sky Eagle Hall!

Yet they were all killed by Ning Fan with just three moves!

What exactly was his cultivation level?!

Ning Fan stood still, looking up at Yin Wanqi, and sneered, "Yin Wanqi, it’s your turn now. Have you thought about how you want to die?"