The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 445 Profound Ice Shard_1

Chapter 445: Chapter 445 Profound Ice Shard_1

This slab of Wannian Xuanbing was several meters in length and width and emitted a faint white light.

Just a few dozen meters away, Yuan Hongmian could no longer hold on, her face pale as death, she dared not get any closer.

With her strength, she could only get this close. Any nearer, and she would be attacked by the cold air and directly freeze to death here.

Ning Fan, of course, couldn’t simply retreat. He covered his body with Spiritual Power and continued swimming toward the slab of Wannian Xuanbing.

The closer he got to the Wannian Xuanbing, the more Ning Fan could feel the bone-chilling, heart-piercing cold.

But for Xu Yourong, he gritted his teeth and moved closer.

Finally, Ning Fan swam beside the Wannian Xuanbing and reached out to touch it.

The moment he touched the Wannian Xuanbing, he felt an unprecedented cold surge from his hand into his body, nearly freezing his body and soul in an instant!

Ning Fan quickly withdrew his hand, his face showing both shock and joy.

He was shocked by the intense coldness of the slab of Wannian Xuanbing.

He was overjoyed that from the touch just now, he could roughly judge that this slab of Wannian Xuanbing might indeed be able to freeze the medicinal effects within Xu Yourong’s body.

However, another problem arose.

This slab of Wannian Xuanbing, even Ning Fan, nearly froze his entire being with just a touch, how could he move it to shore?

How could he let Xu Yourong get close without being harmed by the cold air?

Ning Fan tried several times to wrap the Wannian Xuanbing with Spiritual Power and move it out of the Cold Ice Pool, but it was simply impossible.

As soon as his hands touched the Wannian Xuanbing for more than a second, he felt as if his body and soul were about to freeze.

"I can’t just give up! What about Miss Xu if I give up? I must take this Wannian Xuanbing back to shore!"

Ning Fan swore to himself, swam to the back of the slab of Wannian Xuanbing, concentrated Spiritual Power in his fist, and struck down.

If he couldn’t move it, then he’d use his fists to smash!

Boom!

Ning Fan’s fist crashed onto the Wannian Xuanbing.

This slab of Wannian Xuanbing was only a few meters in size, and if it were just ordinary stone or steel, Ning Fan could easily send it flying far away with one punch.

But when he punched it, the Wannian Xuanbing didn’t move a bit!

Underwater, Ning Fan couldn’t shout, but he wasn’t discouraged.

He gathered Spiritual Power again and punched the Wannian Xuanbing.

Boom, boom, boom...

Punch after punch, he kept hitting the Wannian Xuanbing.

Ning Fan’s fists swung incessantly, squeezing out all the Spiritual Power within his body, exerting all the physical strength of the Thunderbolt Body Tempering Art’s fifth layer.

But, after an unknown number of punches, he still couldn’t move the Wannian Xuanbing at all.

It was as if the Profound Ice had grown from the bottom of the pool.

Watching time slip away second by second, with each delay, Xu Yourong’s consciousness could be completely erased at any moment.

Ning Fan grew more anxious. He backed up a few steps, stomped on the lakebed, and like a cannonball, charged toward that Wannian Xuanbing.

He was going to use his body to strike it.

Boom!

Ning Fan smashed heavily into the Wannian Xuanbing, but still couldn’t shake it in the slightest.

"I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it!"

"I don’t believe you can’t be moved!"

"I must shake you! To save Miss Xu!"

Ning Fan rammed his body again and again, using his head, his fists, his feet, his entire body to strike.

Thud thud thud...

The dull thuds echoed underwater, causing the waters at the bottom to ripple continuously.

The vibrations spread from the lakebed in all directions, even reaching the surface!

For a while, the entire Cold Ice Pool was covered with waves.

The waves grew larger and larger until they formed waves several meters high!

On the shore of the pool, Hua Nishang watched over Xu Yourong, looking at the suddenly turbulent water with a face full of alarm and uncertainty.

If it weren’t for the need to watch over Xu Yourong, if it hadn’t been for her lack of strength, she would have wanted to jump down and join Ning Fan.

Thud thud thud...

Underneath the pool, Ning Fan had no idea how many times he had used his body to strike; his fists were already a bloody blur, and fresh blood dyed the water nearby red.

Dozens of meters away, Yuan Hongmian kept making gestures at Ning Fan, signaling him to hurry up and return to the surface.

With Ning Fan and Yuan Hongmian’s cultivation level, holding their breath underwater for so long was already near their limit. If Ning Fan continued to strike like this, he might not only fail to move the Wannian Xuanbing but also end up dying at the bottom of this pool!

"Ahhhh!"

Ning Fan’s eyes were bloodshot as he let out a silent, furious roar underwater, then once more extracted every ounce of strength in his body, as Spiritual Power erupted from his feet, his fists clenched, charging straight toward a corner of the Wannian Xuanbing!

If he couldn’t shake the entire slab of Wannian Xuanbing, then he would try its sharp corners!

The next moment, Ning Fan’s fists slammed fiercely onto the sharp corner of the Wannian Xuanbing.

The sharp corner pierced through the skin and muscles of Ning Fan’s fists, smashing into his bones.

Boom!

The Wannian Xuanbing trembled violently.

At the same time, a tiny white light shot out with a whoosh!

Ning Fan’s eyes lit up; without caring about the intense pain in his hands, he burst forward with Spiritual Power from his feet, chasing after the tiny white light.

Soon, Ning Fan caught up with the tiny white light, which turned out to be a fingernail-sized Profound Ice Shard!

Ning Fan was overjoyed, grabbing the shard without a second thought.

A chill spread from his hand instantaneously.