The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 509: Worship the Winner_1

Chapter 509: Chapter 509: Worship the Winner_1

Four people, the first one, resolved in a single encounter.

The second, taken out in an instant with a counter to a provocation.

The remaining two attacked together, only to be sent flying with a single palm strike.

Is the disparity in strength not too obvious?

"What a formidable man, how is he so powerful?"

"If he really wins, such a strong man, I must have him!"

Hoshino Karai’s beautiful eyes intensified in color, staring fixedly at Ning Fan.

On stage, Gongben Sanzang and Ishida Yuryu steadied themselves, their faces growing ugly. Exchanging glances, they attacked again, but Ning Fan met them without a word, his expression cold.

Gongben Sanzang’s Sword Dao was formidable; aside from its speed, it also had this stream of internal energy wrapped around the sword.

Therefore, each strike of his sword was incredibly sharp, capable of emitting Sword Qi!

Even though the Sword Qi wasn’t strong, if he kept practicing like this, he would eventually become a master of the Sword Dao generation.

Ishida Yuryu was a super-strong karate practitioner, with a body honed for killing, a machine of slaughter.

His every attack was unpredictable, utilizing hands and feet, elbows and knees—wherever could harm a person, he had turned into a means of killing.

Ning Fan remained unfazed, dodging Gongben Sanzang’s saber before effortlessly blocking Ishida Yuryu’s attack.

"Karate, is nothing but Xia Country’s Tang Hand, and you too, have not grasped the essence! You’re far from it."

Having said this, Ning Fan’s palms shifted, casting shadows.

Ishida Yuryu’s face changed drastically in an instant, and as he attempted to dodge, Ning Fan already swung a heavy slap his way.

Smack!

This slap sent Ishida Yuryu flying a dozen meters.

"Damn! Flung away by a slap?"

"Trash! Trash! And you dare to call yourself an expert?"

"The handsome guy from Xia Country is awesome!"

"Handsome guy, go for it!"

"Damn! Whose side are you on?"

"What’s it to you, I admire whoever wins, is that a problem?"

In the stands, many from Sakura Country had already started to switch sides.

The culture of admiring the strong prevailed in Sakura Country, experts were always like this, let alone ordinary people?

Seeing how powerful Ning Fan was, many began to admire him.

For the people of Sakura Country.

If you’re strong, I admire you.

If you beat me, I admire you even more!

If you step on my head, I will admire you unto death!

"Xia Country fools, I will kill you!"

Ishida Yuryu, grinding his teeth in anger, exploded with power and lunged at Ning Fan!

"Since you seek death, I’ll grant your wish."

With a cold snort, Ning Fan didn’t bother with more words and struck out with Spiritual Power, hitting him right in the chest. The blast dislodged his internal organs, throwing him to the ground, convulsing for a moment before he couldn’t move anymore.

"Defeated again? Rubbish! So trashy!"

"The handsome guy from Xia Country is badass!"

Many people in the stands became even more excited when they saw Ning Fan defeat another.

Hoshino Karai’s eyes also flashed with excitement.

Now only Gongben Sanzang was left, holding his long saber with a serious expression.

Two people attacked together, and were easily sent flying by Ning Fan.

Now with only him left, wasn’t it like heading to his death?

"What, are you scared?" Ning Fan sneered coldly.

Gongben Sanzang glared at Ning Fan; truth be told, he was indeed scared!

As arrogant as he had been before, he was now equally frightened.

But he did not plan to surrender!

"Witness my Gongben Style Swordsmanship, Sword Drawing Technique!"

"Hachigeki No Kata!"

"Die!"

Gongben Sanzang roared ferociously, pushing his body to its limits, unleashing his ultimate move with his saber, striking towards Ning Fan.

"You call these paltry tricks Sword Dao?"

Ning Fan watched coldly as Gongben Sanzang’s saber came slashing down, simply bringing his fingers together, flicking them in the air towards Gongben Sanzang.

Pure Spiritual Power burst forth suddenly, turning into an invisible wave of light, slashing towards Gongben Sanzang.

The next second...

Crack!

Gongben Sanzang’s saber broke apart in his hands.

A deep, bone-deep gash appeared from his shoulder down to his belly.

Blood spurted wildly, and Gongben Sanzang’s knees buckled, sending him to his knees on the ground.

"My god! He won! He’s too strong! What’s this person’s name? He’s just too formidable!"

"Ning Fan, this person is called Ning Fan!"

"Mr. Ning! Handsome Ning! Impressive!"

"From now on, he’s my idol! No one better try to steal him from me!"

The Sakura Country spectators in the stands were ecstatic, one by one; their previous four mighty competitors were now trash.

They had found a new idol.

"Mr. Ning is so impressive, but defeating these four weaklings must have been tiring."

"My RV is just outside, how about I accompany you to rest for a bit?"

Just then, Hoshino Karai approached, her smile coquettish.

Ning Fan paid no attention to Hoshino Karai, but instead stood before Gongben Sanzang, looking down at him from his superior position.

"Do you know the whereabouts of the Ice-Fire Snow Lotus?"

Gongben Sanzang’s eyes were full of fear, and he shook his head frantically to indicate his ignorance.

Seeing his reaction, Ning Fan didn’t question further; someone in such extreme fear would not lie.

Turning towards Hoshino Karai, he was well aware of what she was thinking with those wolfish eyes.

Rest? Could one really rest after boarding your RV?

"Do you know about the Ice-Fire Snow Lotus?"

Testing the waters, Ning Fan asked.