The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 900: Only Three Punches

Chapter 900: Chapter 900: Only Three Punches

"It’s an attack on the spirit!"

"Grandmaster Long Yun’s methods are truly unfathomable, that kid is doomed!"

"Attacks on spiritual power are rare, and with the power of Grandmaster Long Yun’s move, that kid is likely to turn into an idiot immediately!"

Upon hearing Long Yun’s words, and seeing Ning Fan’s body stiffen, everyone’s spirit was lifted once again.

Indeed, Grandmaster Long Yun!

His moves are wonderfully magical!

However, Ning Fan’s body only stiffened briefly before he returned to normal.

He pinched the blade of the skeleton soldier between his fingers, his spiritual power surged into it through his fingertips, instantly penetrating its body.

Bang bang bang!

With each muffled sound, these seemingly formidable skeleton soldiers burst into a mass of killing energy in the air.

This killing energy did not disperse, but instead returned to Long Yun’s side, continuously fluctuating and swirling.

"You actually managed to shatter my killing energy?"

This time, Long Yun was truly surprised.

Ever since he had cultivated it, his killing energy had always been invincible.

Inferior realms were directly suppressed, while realms of the same level were helpless against his killing energy.

Even when he was of a lower realm, when he faced enemies from a higher realm, they could only manage to push his killing energy back, but never break it.

He could tell that the young man’s movements just now naturally contained his power within them.

But to shatter his killing energy so easily was a bit too effortless, wasn’t it?

"That’s why I said, your killing energy is merely so-so."

"Now that I’ve allowed you another move, it’s my turn to act."

In six moves, Ning Fan had essentially gauged Long Yun’s limit.

Very powerful, stronger than any opponent he had faced before.

If he had still been in the early stages of the Foundation Establishment Realm, facing an opponent like Long Yun might mean a victory.

But it would be a pyrrhic victory.

With all his methods exhausted and heavily injured, it would take at least three to five months to recover, if at all possible.

But now...

"Are you ready? Grandmaster Long Yun?"

Ning Fan raised his hand, spiritual power flowing from his palm, gathering behind him into countless little swords of spiritual power.

Hearing the rather mocking tone in the other’s voice, Long Yun let out a cold snort and called back the killing energy around him.

The killing energy swirled, coalescing into a bloody long saber, which he grasped in his hand.

"When I ranked third on the Heaven Ranking, it was with this saber that I decapitated the man before me."

"Today, you are worthy of me using this saber."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding spectators seemed to recall something.

"Wait, the former number three on the Heaven Ranking... wasn’t that Cang Lang?"

"Right! That guy was a complete scoundrel, abusing his power to commit all kinds of atrocities!"

"Back then, dozens of Peak Great Grandmasters, and even three Peak Realm experts came after him, but he managed to escape!"

"That guy even counter-killed a Peak Realm expert, severely injured another, and more than half of the Peak Great Grandmasters died, all at the hands of Grandmaster Long Yun!"

Long Yun’s ascent was too quick, dominating the scene and reaching the third rank in the Heaven Ranking, which drew most people’s attention to his rise.

But they didn’t notice that the former number three of the Heaven Ranking had silently disappeared from view.

It wasn’t until today, when Long Yun mentioned it, that they realized the truth!

"Truly worthy of Grandmaster Long Yun, even Cang Lang was slain by him!"

"How can this lad be more formidable than Cang Lang?"

"Back then, Cang Lang defeated dozens of Peak Great Masters, and three Peak Realm experts, resulting in one death and one severe injury. Can he match that?"

"Cang Lang was slain by Grandmaster Long Yun, this kid is even less of a concern!"

"Grandmaster Long Yun makes a move! This boy will surely be suppressed!"

Only the faces of a few Family Heads looked a bit troubled.

Three Peak Realm experts, dozens of Great Grandmasters, such a luxurious lineup being counter-killed...

This sounds... somehow like looking in a mirror, doesn’t it?

"Afraid of what, with Grandmaster Long Yun here, can this kid overturn the heavens?"

At that moment, the Patriarch of the Bao Family stepped forward again, raising his arms to rally the spirits of the other Family Heads.

"We are the heavens in the Capital City! No matter what skills Ning Fan possesses, he will still be suppressed obediently by us!"

For a moment, the Family Heads didn’t know what to say.

How in hell did this idiot become a Family Head in the first place?

Was the Bao Family chosen by picking the dumbest?

Leaving aside the reactions of the Family Heads, the situation at the Nine Dragons Arena had already reached a critical stage.

Since simple attacks of killing energy were ineffective, Long Yun did not hesitate much longer and immediately began close combat.

As the strongest martial artist in the Capital City, he possessed not only these methods of using internal strength.

In the Martial Dao World, he had dabbled in almost all available Cultivation Techniques, unless they were truly lost.

His dabbling was not just on the surface, he had also cultivated to an extremely deep level.

Once, an inheritor of a specific form of fist technique, after watching Long Yun execute his own school’s technique, immediately bowed his head and offered to learn from Long Yun without a second thought.

This showed just how formidable Long Yun’s talent really was.

"This set of fist techniques is my creation, melded from the best techniques of a hundred schools, combined with killing energy I consider myself invincible, I’d like to see you block this!"

Long Yun’s moves were fierce and clean, without any hesitation.

Each strike not only contained powerful force, but also aimed directly at the flaws, making the surrounding martial artists continuously exclaim in admiration.

"Master Long Yun’s set of fist techniques seems to incorporate the shadows of a hundred different fist techniques!"

"Can one person really cultivate so many fist techniques and integrate them so thoroughly?"

"My heavens... I couldn’t fully understand even one fist technique in my entire life!"

Having witnessed Long Yun’s techniques, everyone could not help but exclaim in awe.

It’s known that for a martial artist of ordinary talent, mastering a single fist technique could take a lifetime.

Martial arts are vast and profound; hence, many martial artists label themselves as grandmasters of a specific fist technique.

It’s not that they don’t want to claim more titles, but they truly only practice that one technique.

Someone like Long Yun, who has merged the techniques of a hundred schools to create a brand new fist technique, could only be a genius among geniuses.

"This fist technique consists of just three punches."

"The first punch, Flowers Blossom followed by the Slaughter of Hundred Flowers!"