The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 343: Spiritual Power Command Water_1

Chapter 343: Chapter 343: Spiritual Power Command Water_1

A single water arrow isn’t particularly powerful, and even if resisted with spiritual power, it doesn’t consume much.

But the problem lies in their numbers. Sustained over a long period, even a vast reserve of spiritual power won’t hold up.

Pei Wanjian adopted the stance of a superior, his gaze imposing as he said, "To withstand my water arrows for such a long time, your strength is already quite remarkable."

"But unfortunately, you’re in the wrong place, and you can’t beat me here."

The onlookers, puzzled, turned their attention toward Pei Wanjian’s granddaughter.

Pei Xiaoxue huffed in disdain, smugly declaring, "My grandfather excels at water-based spells. The power he can exert at sea compared to on land is as different as heaven and earth!"

"Ning Fan daring to battle my grandfather at sea is bound to lose without a doubt!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd suddenly came to a realization.

"Heh, who would have thought it would be so? Looks like that kid is doomed!"

"Master Pei’s strength multiplies at sea, this youngster is undoubtedly no match for him!"

"Hmph, this kid, relying on his little strength, has become arrogant and overbearing. Now that Master Pei has taken action, he can easily suppress him!" Shen Qifa was especially triumphant.

"Daring to offend our Shen Family, this is the fate he gets! He’s bound to lose in today’s wager!" Shen Wanxin laughed loudly.

Only Shen Bingying’s expression was ever-changing, a persistent unease lurking in her heart.

"Disperse!"

Ning Fan’s voice rang out firmly, his vigorous spiritual power instantly erupting and shattering countless water arrows before him.

"Not a bad move, but how many times can you use it?"

Pei Wanjian raised his hand, and another hundred water arrows formed.

As a spellcaster of his level, he could unleash such water arrow spells with a wave of his hand.

Ning Fan narrowed his eyes, studying the water arrows behind Pei Wanjian.

Spellcasters use mana to infuse water and thus condense it into water arrows for attack.

That being the case... could his spiritual power have the same effect?

After a moment’s contemplation, Ning Fan turned over his right palm, and a surge of spiritual power followed his palm down into the sea.

Hum!

With a series of vibrations, a water arrow formed and appeared in front of Ning Fan.

Before the crowd could react, Ning Fan pointed his hand and the water arrow shot out toward Pei Wanjian with a whoosh.

"Eh?"

Pei Wanjian raised his eyebrows in mild surprise and likewise raised his hand. A water arrow from behind him met Ning Fan’s water arrow head-on.

Bang!

The two water arrows collided in mid-air; Pei Wanjian’s water arrow instantly burst apart, while Ning Fan’s water arrow remained unharmed, continuing its flight toward Pei Wanjian.

"Hm?"

Pei Wanjian’s expression changed slightly, and he quickly launched a series of water arrows at Ning Fan’s water arrow.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Bang bang bang bang!

Water arrows continuously collided, creating muffled explosions that echoed in the sky and water splashed everywhere.

"You’re also a spellcaster? Why is your spell so much more powerful?!"

Pei Wanjian’s eyes narrowed, filled with shock.

He had cast a total of ten water arrows, while Ning Fan had formed only a single one.

With a tenfold difference in quantity, Ning Fan’s one arrow broke through Pei Wanjian’s ten and only dissipated afterward!

Doesn’t this mean that Ning Fan’s spell power is ten times stronger than his?

How could that be?

"I am not a spellcaster, but didn’t you say earlier? All powers in the world lead to the same goal. Since you can command water arrows with your spells, naturally, I have my own method."

Ning Fan’s hands were lowered, his demeanor calm.

This trial taught Ning Fan that his idea was feasible.

Pei Wanjian commanded water with mana, while he could do the same with spiritual power.

His spiritual power was of a higher quality than Pei Wanjian’s, which was why he had been able to neutralize Pei Wanjian’s ten water arrows with just one.

"Master Pei, this person is merely clumsily imitating and is certainly no match for you! Please proceed swiftly and teach him a lesson!" Shen Qifa shouted, seeing the opportunity.

"Exactly, he learned a bit and dares to show off. He’s utterly ignorant!" Shen Wanxin’s voice was harsh, "In front of Master Pei, you have no place to be arrogant!"

After a brief surprise, admiration shone in Pei Wanjian’s eyes.

"Not bad, as a young martial artist, your comprehension of both spells and martial ways is already at the level of a genius!"

Looking over at the Shen Family, he added, "Young man, I can offer you a chance right now. If you admit defeat to me and apologize to the Shen Family, I can spare your life."

"Otherwise, once I unleash my full power, it will be merciless, and there will be no turning back from life or death!"

"Save your breath, let’s fight," Ning Fan responded with a faint smile.

"Since you choose to spurn the wine of respect and face the wine of penalty, don’t blame me for being impolite!"

Pei Wanjian’s gaze turned slightly stern as he raised his right hand.

Whoosh!

Instantly, hundreds, maybe thousands of water arrows condensed from the sea.

"Go!"

Pei Wanjian’s voice was low as he ordered the arrows to launch, covering the sky once again.

Ning Fan also condensed dozens of water arrows to clash with Pei Wanjian’s barrage.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, countless water arrows collided, raising curtains of rain.

One had the advantage in numbers, and the other surpassed in quality; for a time, they were evenly matched!

"What the heck! This kid is actually on par with Master Pei?"

The spectators, confronted with this miraculous scene, could not help exclaiming in amazement, gaining a new recognition of Ning Fan’s strength.

"Kid, try this move!"

Just then, Pei Wanjian suddenly pushed forward with his right palm.