The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 898: Using Full Strength

Chapter 898: Chapter 898: Using Full Strength

Su Han outwardly expressed admiration, yet he also sighed inwardly.

"What a pity, to die just like that, without being subdued."

However, thinking about the imminent arrival of someone from Kunlun, Su Han’s mood improved.

Compared to Ning Fan, Kunlun was more important.

With the support of Kunlun, it was only a matter of time before the Su Family would become the number one family in Capital City!

Atop the Nine Dragons Arena, Long Yun stood with his hands behind his back, squinting as he sized up the swirling dust.

"Is he really dead?"

He didn’t know, as he couldn’t feel any signs of life from within the dust.

"It shouldn’t be... My strike was controlled, it should have only severely injured him."

The martial arts talent displayed by Ning Fan was so extraordinary that even he, who had been in seclusion for many years, felt a desire to cherish such talent.

If it wasn’t for Ning Fan’s stubbornness, he would even consider persuading him further.

After a long moment, Long Yun shook his head and said regretfully, "It seems I overestimated your strength, if you couldn’t even withstand that strike, then your talent is nothing special."

With that, he turned to leave.

It was time for him to return to his seclusion.

"Right, you two as well, come with me."

Long Yun turned to look at Shuang’er and Huo Erba by the side of the arena, preparing to take them back with him for instruction.

"Get lost! I will absolutely not go with you!"

"Kill, kill... kill you..."

The strength in Shuang’er and Huo Erba’s bodies never ceased, but they couldn’t break free from Long Yun’s constraints.

Seeing them so stubbornly misguided, Long Yun sighed, "You’ve been deeply deluded, I will need to properly teach you what the true path is."

Just then, the dust on the arena suddenly stirred.

It was as if a vortex was continuously sucking in the surrounding dust.

Soon after, an indifferent voice came from within the dust.

"Long Yun, the fight isn’t over yet, do you really think you can leave now?"

"You didn’t die?!"

Long Yun’s heart skipped a beat as he turned around to look at where Ning Fan had been.

The dust continued to swirl and contract until it finally gathered together, revealing that tall figure.

"He actually didn’t die!"

"Hell, how is that possible?"

"That move just now was so powerful, how could this kid not be affected?!"

The moment the crowd saw that figure clearly, surprise flashed across their faces.

Standing on the arena, Ning Fan was not only alive, but completely unharmed!

Even his clothes were barely touched by the dust!

How could this be?!

The Family Heads of the seven major families were also suddenly on their feet, looking incredulously at Ning Fan.

Everyone had seen how powerful Long Yun’s move was!

If it couldn’t kill this guy, it should have at least left some injuries!

Yet this guy looked as if he had just changed his clothes and stepped out of his house!

"How... did you block that?"

After a brief moment of surprise, Long Yun asked with curiosity.

In his view, although it was unexpected that Ning Fan could block the attack, it wasn’t impossible.

But to block it completely unscathed was truly inconceivable!

Ning Fan clenched his right palm, drawing all the dust and smoke into his palm to form a smoky orb.

Whoosh!

The next moment, the smoky orb vigorously shot out, striking directly at Long Yun’s face.

Long Yun’s eyes narrowed as power surged from within his body, gathering in front of him to block the smoky orb.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the smoky orb exploded, scattering dust and smoke in all directions.

"Yes, just like how you blocked it," he said.

Ning Fan smiled slightly, setting down Shuang’er and Huo Erba whom he had just rescued while Long Yun was distracted.

The binding force that rendered the two immobile was gently pinched by Ning Fan and dissipated into the air.

"Master, this guy is shameless! He actually wanted us to join him!" Shuang’er indignantly exclaimed.

Ning Fan patted her on the shoulder and said gravely, "Don’t worry, leave everything to me."

Huo Erba also growled twice, as if complaining about Long Yun.

Ning Fan nodded at him and turned to face Long Yun, his expression calm, "Long Yun, now that the five moves are over, show your true capabilities."

As the dust cleared, Long Yun’s expressionless face was revealed.

He sized up Ning Fan for a while before slowly nodding and said, "Fine, since you are obstinate, then don’t blame Long for not showing mercy."

As he spoke, a faint excitement started to appear on his face.

After all, it had been many years since he had found someone capable of battling with him.

Though Ning Fan’s arrival was troublesome, it also provided an opportunity for Long Yun to act.

"I will use my full strength for the next move, don’t blame me if you die!"

Whoosh!

As his words fell, Long Yun’s figure suddenly vanished from the spot.

Ning Fan reacted immediately, his own figure also disappearing from the arena.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The next moment, a series of muffled sounds abruptly erupted in the arena.

However, only the sounds could be heard; most people could not see their figures.

"Where did they go?"

"Heaven... their speed is too fast, reaching a level that we can’t even see clearly!"

"Even with my Grandmaster strength, I can only barely see a hint of their shadows!"

Their movements were so fast that many people simply could not track their whereabouts.

However, this situation did not last long.

"Bang!"

With a deep, bursting sound, both Long Yun and Ning Fan reappeared simultaneously in the Nine Dragons Arena.

Their hands intertwined, they were clearly at a stalemate.

"Young man, you are very fast," Long Yun said, his eyes gleaming sharply, no longer as indifferent as before, "You can actually keep up with Long!"

"Keeping up with you is quite easy," Ning Fan said flatly, "If that’s all you have, then prepare to lose."

"Ha, don’t be ridiculous, did you think Long has been idle all these years?"

Long Yun took a deep breath, and a short grunt burst forth.

Following that, a blood-red aura suddenly enveloped him.

This aura was filled with a chilling murderous intent, and just by making contact with it, Ning Fan felt as though he was seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood before him!

The strong scent of blood rushed towards Tianling, making it seem as if he would fall into a blood pool the next second.

If he felt this way, the people around them were suffering even more.