The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 528: How Are You So Strong_1

Chapter 528: Chapter 528: How Are You So Strong_1

Their skin instantly turned a bright red, and mists of blood kept emerging from their bodies.

A tremendous agony tore at their sanity, and ultimately, their sanity was defeated by the pain.

Like beings deprived of reason, hundreds of Martial Artists, much like demons emerging from hell, stared fixedly at Hua Xin with bloodshot eyes.

"Roar!"

They could no longer produce human sounds and could only let out bestial roars from their throats.

In the next second, hundreds of figures charged towards Ning Fan, propelled by towering blood qi.

Ning Fan’s complexion wasn’t looking good either. He was already injured, and after running his power for a long time, his injury had already worsened.

He could feel the changes in these people; each one’s aura was much, much stronger than before.

"Must fight a quick battle..."

Ning Fan muttered to himself, his gaze turning exceptionally icy.

He and the Divine Tune Sect were at a point of no return. Only by killing all the Martial Artists present could he leave this place!

Decisive killing intent surged, and Ning Fan’s aura suddenly soared.

Thunderbolt Body Tempering Art running at full power!

Streaks of lightning sprang up, shattering the clothes on his upper body to pieces.

Lightning wrapped around his whole body, forcibly repelling the erupting, roaring magma several meters away!

"Die!"

Before these Martial Artists could get close, Ning Fan had already charged into the crowd.

Every punch he threw came with rolls of thunder, like the wrath of the heavens!

Even though these Martial Artists of the Divine Tune Sect had used the Blood Burning Technique, they were no match for Ning Fan.

One punch from Ning Fan could take their lives, while their attacks, utterly blocked by the lightning, couldn’t touch him at all!

Like dumplings being dropped into boiling water, Divine Tune Sect Martial Artists fell into the magma, turning into ashes.

Until death, their faces showed no fear, only beastliness and madness.

"Roar!"

Low growls rang out one after another, as figure after figure continuously surged toward Ning Fan.

At this moment, they no longer feared death; they didn’t even know what death was—their only goal was to kill Ning Fan!

Ning Fan seemed tireless, continuously throwing punches, killing one Divine Tune Sect Martial Artist after another.

Even though these Martial Artists were utterly insane and lost their reason, they were still intimidated by Ning Fan.

A flicker of fear appeared again in their crimson eyes!

"So you can still feel fear... The Blood Burning Technique isn’t cruel enough; it hasn’t completely stripped away your instincts."

After killing a Martial Artist with a punch, Ning Fan looked coldly at the few remaining Martial Artists around him and sneered.

"This saber of mine, let’s see how you dodge it!"

Just as Ning Fan spoke, Gu Si instantly crossed through the crowd, with his Long Saber already chopping down at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan abruptly raised his hand and gripped the Long Saber with brute force.

"Crack!"

Following that, the Long Saber broke in response.

"Wishing to kill me, you should be prepared to die."

Ning Fan let out a cold snort, his hand wielding the broken blade segment to chop at Gu Si.

Gu Si hadn’t yet recovered from the shock of his Long Saber shattering when the broken blade cut into his shoulder.

Luckily, his skills in horizontal training were on par with his saber skills; otherwise, this blow could have split him in two!

"Your horizontal training skills are not bad, but they’re insufficient to block me."

Before Gu Si could extricate himself from the broken blade, Ning Fan’s indifferent voice already sounded.

"Slash!"

The blade burst with increased power, slicing through Gu Si as easily as cutting tofu, cleaving him in two.

To the very end, Gu Si’s eyes were filled with deep shock and disbelief.

He couldn’t understand how Ning Fan could possess such terrifying strength, able to break through his horizontal training skills with just a single hand!

"Gu Si!"

Mo Yun cried out in alarm.

He hadn’t expected Gu Si to die so quickly, so quickly that he hadn’t even had time to react.

Gu Si’s strength was comparable to his, yet he had been casually cut in two by Ning Fan. If it had been him, the result would surely have been the same.

"Using the Blood Burning Technique, there might still be a chance to kill him..."

Mo Yun murmured to himself.

He had thought about fleeing, but remembering the Sect Leader’s methods, he didn’t even dare to entertain the thought of escaping.

Ning Fan, discarding the broken blade in his hand, swept his detached gaze over everyone.

Of the hundreds of Martial Artists who had arrived, now fewer than fifty remained!

These hundreds included many who had stepped into the Grandmaster Realm, which showed just how terrifying Ning Fan’s combat ability had become!

Without any hesitation, Ning Fan continued the massacre, and the few remaining Martial Artists also fell, one by one.

"Roar!"

Ultimately, Mo Yun also resorted to the Blood Burning Technique, prepared to die alongside Ning Fan.

Once the Blood Burning Technique was activated, there was no chance of survival.

Mo Yun, still retaining a sliver of rationality, charged at Ning Fan fearlessly, his aura much stronger than the other Martial Artists.

But in front of Ning Fan, he was still insignificant.

After dealing with the last Martial Artist, Ning Fan then turned to face Mo Yun, who was charging at him.

Just as Mo Yun’s Long Saber was about to strike him, Ning Fan sidestepped, dodging the blow, and his right hand was already clutching Mo Yun’s neck.

A sense of suffocation overwhelmed him, and Mo Yun’s bloodshot eyes regained a trace of clarity.

"How can you be so strong..."

Mo Yun howled the question.