The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 856: The Third Layer

Chapter 856: Chapter 856: The Third Layer

The Spiritual Sword Ray struck the vortex, and to my astonishment, it was diverted in another direction.

Boom!

The Sword Ray viciously slashed into the wall, leaving two deep sword marks, and the entire tower trembled slightly.

The elder in black grimaced, greatly surprised by Ning Fan’s strength.

This tower was crafted by the experts in Kunlun, and even with his full strength, he might not have been able to leave a mark on it.

Yet this lad managed to leave sword marks with a single strike!

"This lad’s power is not to be underestimated!" the elder in white set aside his contemptuous gaze and said coldly, "Use the killing move!"

The elder in black nodded and raised his palms in front of him, his eyes bursting with astonishing sharpness.

At the same time, the elder took up the same pose.

"Two early Transcendent Realm guardians, you won’t be my opponents."

Ning Fan held the Spiritual Sword Ray and said solemnly.

The elder in black snorted coldly, "Whether or not we are opponents, we’ll only know after we have fought!"

With those words, he stepped forward, his Inner Strength forming a black vortex.

The black vortex swirled continuously, drawing everything in its vicinity towards its center.

The elder in white also made his move, stacking his hands together, a white vortex gathering and solidifying in his palm.

However, this white vortex possessed a powerful repulsive force, pushing everything around it away.

"Lad, as long as you can break through this move, you can proceed to the next level!"

The two elders roared in unison, the black and white vortices overlapping before them, flying towards Ning Fan.

One vortex pulling in and the other pushing out, the two forces intertwined, beginning to spin incessantly.

The unimaginable destructive power surged wildly, destroying everything in its path.

Faced with such a terrifyingly destructive move, Ning Fan remained unfazed, clapping his hands forcefully in front of him.

Two Spiritual Sword Rays instantly merged into one.

Ning Fan turned his fingers into a sword and casually dropped them in front of him.

"Slash!"

A deep voice sounded, followed by a sword ray carrying immense sword intent, fierce and cold!

Swish!

The Sword Ray cut through the air, bursting forth with unparalleled sword light, colliding fiercely with the black and white vortices.

Boom!

Deafening roars echoed, dust rose, and obscured everything.

Invisible waves dispersed in all directions, smacking against the walls, causing the entire second floor to tremble.

Bang!

Bang!

Following two muffled sounds, two figures flew backwards out of the dust and slammed heavily against the wall, then slid to the ground.

It was the two elders who were in charge of guarding the second level!

Leaning weakly against the wall, they looked at the figure in the dust with eyes filled with intense fear.

Their combined strongest strike couldn’t even hold for five seconds before it was broken!

It was simply inconceivable!

"How far has his strength actually reached?"

"It’s unbelievable... could it be that he’s already reached the mid Transcendent Realm?"

"The son of Ning Potian should indeed have such terrifying talent, shouldn’t he?"

Soon, Ning Fan emerged from the dust and calmly looked at the two of them.

"Now, do I qualify to enter the next level?"

Hearing Ning Fan’s icy words, the two guardians looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Just as he was about to move on, the elder in black suddenly spoke, "Young man, considering your young age and your level of cultivation, I can tell you that there are three early Transcendent Realm guardians on the third floor, and even if you can defeat us, you might not be their opponent."

"If you choose to withdraw now, at least you can save your life."

On hearing this, Ning Fan glanced at him.

"If that’s all, then this tower presents no difficulty to me."

Whether it’s three, four, or five, six, early Transcendent Realm fighters can’t win against me.

Unless there really were hundreds of them, making a transition from a quantitative to a qualitative change, then maybe they could pose a threat to me.

Clearly, there couldn’t possibly be so many early Transcendent Realm experts here.

Under the watchful eyes of the two still-shaken guardians, Ning Fan ascended the stairs leading to the third floor.

For some reason, Ning Fan felt that these guardians did not have a strong desire to stop him.

Even Caiwen had been more active than they were.

Could it be because they had been in this place for too long and had grown weary of the world?

But they were all Transcendent Realm experts, who should be able to control their emotions well.

At least, if they were standing from an enemy’s perspective and truly wanted to stop me, they should be more enthusiastic about it.

With such doubts in mind, Ning Fan arrived at the third floor.

Just as the two elders from the second floor had said, the guardians of the third floor were three early Transcendent Realm guardians.

However, each of them seemed weaker than those on the second floor.

It was only by virtue of their numbers that they could exert a stronger force than the ones on the floor below.

"Young man, step down."

The leader of the guardians looked at Ning Fan and said coldly, "Even if you get past us, the ones above us are not something you can overcome."

"Whether I can overcome them or not, I at least need to try to find out," Ning Fan said solemnly.

Upon hearing this, the guardian stood up and said solemnly, "Our strength, combined, doesn’t match those two below, which is why we’ve set up a Formation here."

"If you can exit the Formation, you may proceed to the next floor."