The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 754 Du Guhe Defeated_1

Chapter 754: Chapter 754 Du Guhe Defeated_1

Fierce flames and wind blades, condensed by sword intent, roared towards Ning Fan.

Wind and fire intertwined, spiraling in the sky, unexpectedly forming a roaring Fire Tornado!

The Fire Dragon was lifelike, baring its fangs and claws, spiraling and soaring as if it was a real dragon!

"You think this is enough to beat me?"

With a low shout, the aura around Ning Fan suddenly became heavy.

A powerful sense of suppression burst forth, instantly forcing the Fire Dragon that was still soaring in the sky to prostrate on the ground.

Even the sword intent condensed around Du Guhe began to quiet down.

"You... how can you even suppress my sword intent?"

Du Guhe felt the flow of strength within his body start to slow down, and his complexion immediately changed.

"Old fellow, got any more tricks up your sleeve?"

Ning Fan’s expression was indifferent, his words filled with confidence.

Feeling belittled, a thick anger rose in Du Guhe’s heart.

"Boy, today I must defeat you!"

As he spoke, he raised his palms high; all the sword techniques he had used before dissipated into nothingness, but a more biting sense of oppression indeed rose again.

"I have stood atop the waves to observe thunder, feeling the boundless natural power of heaven and earth, and ultimately comprehended this sword technique!"

"This sword is called, Nine Heavens Thunder!"

As Du Guhe’s words fell, boundless sword intent poured out from his body as if it were endless.

This sword intent did not disperse but instead kept circling around Du Guhe.

Rumble!

Amidst the dull roar, leaden clouds spread from the horizon, obscuring the daylight.

In the dim light, slender arcs of electricity began to flicker around Du Guhe’s body.

These arcs kept circling, and finally, upon rising, condensed into a thunder sword three zhang long!

"This is my second ultimate move, let’s see if you can take it!"

With Du Guhe’s words, the thunder sword also slowly sank, carrying with it an astonishingly peerless momentum.

From a distance, everyone who felt the might of the thunder sword changed their expression.

"Such a terrifying power!"

"Is this really something a human can wield?"

"As expected of the East Sea Guardian, with such powerful Sword Dao, who would dare offend our East Sea?"

Zhang Yuan laughed out loud, looking at the Liu Family members proudly: "See? This is the strength of Elder Du Guhe, which means Ning Fan is undoubtedly doomed!"

The Liu Family members also had worried expressions. Du Guhe, as the East Sea Guardian, had an illustrious reputation; coupled with the strength he was now displaying, they were deeply concerned for Ning Fan.

"Young man, I’ll give you one last chance. If you surrender now, considering your years of difficult cultivation, I can dissipate this sword!"

The lightning reflected Ning Fan’s face, flickering and uncertain; upon hearing this, he slowly opened his mouth to speak, "It seems you really got fooled by Zhang Yuan and the others. For your words just now, I can spare your life today."

Before they could ponder the meaning behind Ning Fan’s words, they saw that Ning Fan had already made his move.

Facing the thunder sword that crashed down with a thunderous roar, he didn’t dodge but instead leapt forward, with a sword light condensing in his palm.

"Break for me!"

The sword light roared out, colliding ferociously with the thunder sword.

Boom!

In an instant, a deafening roar exploded, and invisible shockwaves spread out in all directions, kicking up clouds of dust.

Those slightly closer couldn’t withstand the force and sat down hard on the ground.

The others raised their hands against the oncoming blast of air.

Then, a figure flew out from the dust and slammed heavily to the ground.

All eyes focused, revealing shocked expressions.

The person who had fallen was none other than their highly-anticipated East Sea Guardian, Du Guhe!

"How can this be?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! How could Master Du Guhe lose?"

"Damn it, did that kid pull some trick?"

"This is our East Sea Guardian, how could he be defeated by an obscure nobody!"

Witnessing Du Guhe’s defeat, the East Sea’s media and the powerful families couldn’t believe their eyes.

Zhang Yuan and Zheng Tianlu were utterly stupefied, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

"Didn’t I tell you?" Su Qingcheng looked as if everything was within her expectations, "Ning Fan was sure to win."

Du Guhe’s defeat was beyond everyone’s expectations.

The East Sea Guardian in the hearts of the people of the East Sea was like a legendary figure, a powerful martial artist spoken of in stories!

And yet he had lost!

"Impossible... this absolutely can’t be!"

The Family Heads of the Zhang and Zheng families were completely shocked; the East Sea Guardian was their biggest trump card, and if he were to fall, they would no longer have the power to stop Ning Fan!

As Du Guhe stood up with a pale face, his eyes on Ning Fan were filled with complexity.

"I didn’t expect that the younger generation would have such extraordinary strength nowadays. It seems that I truly am old..."

He had guarded the East Sea for decades, thinking he had grasped the true essence of martial arts, yet he had been bested by a younger successor.

"I am not like you," Ning Fan said lightly.

He was cultivating Spiritual Power, which was already countless times stronger than mortal Inner Strength.

"Indeed, you are different. Your talent surpasses mine when I was young. The martial arts of Xia Country might very well rest on your shoulders in the future."

Even with his strongest sword move unleashed, if it were another Great Grandmaster, they wouldn’t be able to completely withstand it without injury, yet Ning Fan had done just that.

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