The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 514: Endure the Bullets_1

Chapter 514: Chapter 514: Endure the Bullets_1

The aura emanating from Ning Fan was so terrifying at that moment that when they faced him, they felt they were confronting a formidable demon god, and even breathing became difficult.

"Attack! Kill him!"

Zhitian Liangtai tossed Mei Liya and her daughter to the side, commanding the many experts to strike.

Numerous experts, wielding samurai swords, surged toward Ning Fan from all directions, their sharp blades slashing through the air with a series of whooshing sounds.

Ning Fan’s expression remained indifferent, as if he didn’t even see the blades chopping toward him.

Just as the blades were about to hit him, Ning Fan swiftly dodged several sword strikes with a sidestep.

"Insects! Die!"

He appeared in front of an expert and with a single palm strike, he smashed the opponent’s head to smithereens.

A Martial Arts Expert fell in just one encounter!

Within the encirclement of many experts, Ning Fan weaved through, effortlessly claiming the lives of experts!

Such power shocked everyone present.

Even though they had anticipated Ning Fan’s strength, they hadn’t expected it to be this terrifying.

"Charge! Everyone, attack!"

"If he doesn’t die, we all will die here!"

Zhitian Liangtai shouted in panic.

But before the experts could react, Ning Fan had already turned into an afterimage, taking the initiative to rush into the crowd.

Every time he punched, every time he slapped, he easily took the life of an expert.

Soon, half of the experts had fallen by Ning Fan’s hand.

The fear of death brought a cold clarity to all the experts, as intense fear filled their minds.

They dared not encircle Ning Fan any longer, let alone raise their samurai swords against him.

Seeing the experts slowly backing away, Zhitian Liangtai’s face went pale.

He turned to the two beside him and said gravely, "We can’t let them retreat; if they do, we’re all dead!"

"Attack, kill to intimidate!"

Zhongchuan Yangjie and Hayamizu Youto immediately nodded; they were fully aware of the current situation.

The three quickly drew their samurai swords, each choosing a target, and sent their opponents to the afterlife with a single stroke.

Zhitian Liangtai, holding a blood-dripping samurai sword, roared, "Whoever dares to retreat another step, this will be your fate!"

"Everyone attack, and don’t even think about leaving unless Ning Fan is dead!"

The three, securely holding their positions as heads of the three major families, naturally didn’t need to speak much about their strength.

Under their intimidation, even though the experts had complaints, they still bravely charged at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan showed no mercy with each strike, always claiming another life.

The number of people standing in the area grew fewer and fewer; the forty or fifty experts who arrived were now reduced by more than half!

"Damn it, how can this guy be so strong!"

Zhitian Liangtai’s face was ugly as he then roared towards the outside of the courtyard, "Begin!"

As his words fell, shadows appeared atop the courtyard walls.

They held firearms, the dark muzzles already aimed at Ning Fan within the courtyard.

"Fire!"

At Zhitian Liangtai’s command, flames erupted from the black muzzles.

Bullets fell like torrential rain, indiscriminately pelting down without regard for friend or foe.

Ning Fan’s brows furrowed deeply, no longer attacking the martial artists.

"I have cultivated the Thunder Tempering Body Decision to the fifth layer; with my current physical strength, plus Spiritual Power to protect my body, I should be able to withstand ordinary bullets..."

Ning Fan murmured to himself, actually standing still, preparing to withstand the torrent of bullets with his body.

The slower-moving experts from various major families were unable to avoid in time and collapsed amidst the storm of bullets.

"Sakura Country will remember your sacrifice; you are Sakura Country’s true warriors!"

Zhongchuan Yangjie said solemnly.

The surviving experts couldn’t help but curse under their breath, yet still fled the bullet-ridden area as fast as they could.

Only the continuous roar of gunfire filled the entire courtyard, as everyone watched the scene before them in disbelief.

Ning Fan stood quietly in place, letting the rain-like bullets strike him.

These bullets, which could easily pierce through flesh, seemed to lose their power upon contact with Ning Fan, unable to inflict any harm!

"Merely at the fifth layer and I can already withstand bullets without a scratch, what in this world could harm me when it reaches perfection?"

Feeling the slight pain from the bullets, Ning Fan’s lips slowly curled into a smile.

This stand against the bullets was merely a test of his physical strength; it didn’t mean Ning Fan was willing to be a stationary target.

He abruptly lifted his right foot and then stomped down fiercely.

"Boom!"

Everyone felt the ground tremble violently beneath Ning Fan’s stomp!

Then bullets rose from the ground, flying back toward the courtyard walls at an even greater speed.

"Pupupu..."

Sounds of bullets penetrating flesh followed one after another as the people on the wall collapsed, and the gunfire gradually ceased.

After dealing with these gunmen, Ning Fan turned his gaze to Zhitian Liangtai and the others.

"Got any other moves? If not, you can go to your deaths as well."

That icy gaze made Zhitian Liangtai and the others tremble.

"It looks like you’ve run out of tricks."

Seeing no one answer, Ning Fan said with a light laugh.