The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 598: No Way Out to Speak of_1

Chapter 598: Chapter 598: No Way Out to Speak of_1

The pebbles, striking the wall by the side of the road, directly pierced through leaving several holes.

In the face of such a terrifying assault, Ning Fan merely raised his right hand, with Spiritual Power gushing out of his palm like a tide.

Bang, bang, bang!

The pebbles collided with the Spiritual Power and disintegrated into powder mid-air.

Although the pebbles were mighty, they were unable to break through the barrier of Spiritual Power Ning Fan had erected in front of him.

"Is that all?"

Ning Fan indifferently said.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than he realized Elder Kong’s figure had vanished from in front of him.

Whoosh—

Before he could search, a swift gust of wind suddenly howled up from beside him.

He then heard a gloomy voice suddenly resounding by his ear.

"Boy, you’re looking in the wrong place!"

The next instant, a fist as big as a sandbag smashed viciously into Ning Fan’s spine with such brute force that it sent him flying.

The onlookers only saw a blur before Ning Fan, like a cannonball, crashed into the wall by the roadside and plowed into a house.

With a thunderous crash, the whole house instantly collapsed into a pile of rubble.

The dust rose up, as if a bomb had exploded inside.

"Hahaha, that boy is definitely dead!"

"Struck by such a punch, he has no chance of surviving!"

"Serves him right! That will teach the lad to be arrogant!"

The crowd waited a moment, and seeing Ning Fan did not walk out from the house, they immediately burst out laughing.

Elder Kong’s physique and strength were already among the strongest in the Great Grandmaster rank, not to mention the enhancement from the Witch Gu Technique of the Black and White Witch Sect.

With all his might behind a punch, even an elephant would be reduced to a meaty pulp!

Lin Yuechan’s pretty face turned deathly pale, her complexion drained of color, as she clasped her hands tightly over her mouth.

In her mind, various gruesome and bloody images arose, and tears circled her eyes.

"Mr. Ning... he can’t, he can’t... be dead, can he?"

Hearing this, Shuang’er disdainfully glanced at her, "What are you talking about; how could such an attack possibly kill Master!"

"But, but, you saw the power of that punch yourself!" Lin Yuechan said incredulously, "That was simply not a strength that humans possess!"

"Heh, even that, is not one-tenth as powerful as a Heavenly Tribulation," Shuang’er said with contempt.

In her eyes, her master was the most powerful, with Heavenly Tribulation ranking second.

Everything else had to stand back a little.

Upon hearing this, Lin Haifeng also thought of the Heavenly Tribulation he had seen at the Celestial Forbidden Grounds, and suddenly relaxed.

How could a Martial Artist capable of withstanding such a level of Heavenly Tribulation be injured under this kind of offense?

Meanwhile, Lin Ping walked up with a swagger, looking down at them with his eyes brimming with satisfaction and pleasure.

"Stepfather, your last reliance is gone, just submit to me obediently," he said.

"Considering the years you’ve taken care of me, I’ll still see to your needs in your old age," he added.

Lin Haifeng’s face darkened, and he coldly said, "The thing I regret most now is taking pity on you and adopting you all those years ago!"

Seeing his reaction, Lin Ping snorted coldly and turned around, spreading his arms wide.

"Who can you rely on now? That kid has been killed by Elder Kong, and now Lion Hall is mine to command!"

"I want you alive, you live!"

"I want you dead, you die!"

The sunlight fell upon him, the dust hazy, and Lin Ping felt as if he had the whole world in his grasp!

Just then, Elder Kong’s pupils suddenly constricted, and his enormous body lunged forward.

At the same time, he roared furiously, "Idiot! Get out of the way!"

Lin Ping was momentarily stunned, then a look of terror suddenly crossed his face.

Because he heard that familiar and indifferent voice suddenly rise close to his ear.

"Now, if I want you dead, can you go die?"

Bang!

The next moment, an unimaginable force, unleashed without reserve, pummelled into Lin Ping’s back.

Lin Ping’s entire body flew like a cannonball that had shot out of its chamber, crashing to the ground as he spat out blood.

In his previous spot stood Ning Fan, hands clasped behind his back, his expression indifferent.

"Mr. Ning!"

"Thank goodness!"

"You’re not hurt!"

Lin Yuechan and the other two immediately breathed a sigh of relief, exclaiming with joy.

Elder Kong and his group, upon seeing Ning Fan’s condition, were greatly alarmed.

This kid was completely unharmed!

How was that possible?!

"What the hell is this guy’s cultivation level?!"

"Even we might not be able to withstand that punch, how could he remain completely unharmed!"

"Kong, what the hell are you doing?!"

Bu Liza and He Lanlian both cried out in unison.

To assist Elder Kong, they had nearly poured all their power into him.

They had thought they would be able to kill Ning Fan with one blow, but now it turned out to be utterly in vain!

"I don’t know either, did the little brat dodge it somehow?!"

Elder Kong’s brows were deeply furrowed, feeling more and more that Ning Fan was unfathomably deep.

He was sure that his punch had indeed hit Ning Fan, but at the moment of impact, he sensed a force being diverted away.

Not paying attention to it at the time, he now realized that Ning Fan must have used some method to dissipate the punch’s force!

"Everyone together!"

Having understood this, Elder Kong did not hesitate to roar at the people around him.

This guy definitely didn’t have the strength to take his punch head-on. If they struck again, with a force stronger than before, the kid was certainly going to die!