The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 978: The Gap in Power Condensation

Chapter 978: Chapter 978: The Gap in Power Condensation

And the middle-aged man surrounded by the crowd, Ning Fan could clearly feel that this person was only a step away from the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Father, it’s him!"

Zuo Chengjue pointed at Ning Fan, his face full of severity.

"I implore father to take action and suppress this man!"

Zuo Chenghua looked around, seeing the square littered with corpses and flowing with blood, his anger surged wildly.

"You scum, daring to commit such atrocities in my Feiyu Sect, you are utterly heinous and must be executed!"

"Elders, quickly take action and suppress this boy!"

Behind him, several elders stepped forward decisively, standing in front of Ning Fan, their expressions cold.

"You despicable thing, daring to commit such wickedness in our Feiyu Sect!"

"You who know not of life or death, today is your day of demise!"

"Take him down!"

The elders too were furiously incensed; many of the dead disciples were those whom they had high hopes for.

It could be said that Ning Fan’s indiscriminate killing almost severed the future of the Feiyu Sect!

How could they not be enraged?!

"Gentlemen, do not panic, let me personally execute this boy!"

The Fourth Elder was the first to strike; he had just seen his favored personal disciple lying in a pool of blood.

If nothing went wrong, he was already dead.

Thinking about the loss of his future personal disciple, the Fourth Elder was furiously enraged.

Seeing this, the remaining elders stopped in their tracks and began observing from the side.

They could feel that Ning Fan’s strength was at most at the Late Foundation Establishment Stage, and he had clearly only reached this stage not long ago.

Among those present, who hadn’t been honing their skills at the Late Foundation Establishment Stage for many years, already mastering this realm’s combat techniques by heart?

A mere newcomer to the Late Foundation Establishment Stage thinking of contending with them?

That was simply sheer ignorance!

The Fourth Elder took a step forward, robust power surged and roiled in his palm, his formidable aura escalating continuously.

"Boy, surrender your life!"

As this power reached its peak, the Fourth Elder violently threw a punch, his fist cutting through the air with fierce wind, aiming directly at Ning Fan’s face.

At their level, under non-essential circumstances, they often wouldn’t employ grandiose techniques.

Concentrated power could cause maximum damage.

As the Fourth Elder threw his punch, the air around him spun into a whirl, and a sharp detonation followed!

The remaining disciples, seeing this, all had invigorated expressions.

"Fourth Elder, slaughter this kid!"

"Elder, avenge our fellow disciples!"

"This guy deserves to be sliced to pieces! His death is inconsequential!"

The disciples roared loudly, filled with venomous hatred, cheering on the Fourth Elder.

With the disciples’ encouragement, the intensity of the Fourth Elder’s aura grew increasingly ferocious; he smashed his fist hard into Ning Fan’s chest.

"Boom!"

The deafening boom resounded instantaneously, a surge of dust exploding into the air, towering dozens of feet high! Under the immense impact, the entire square trembled, and some of the weaker disciples couldn’t even maintain their balance, utterly unable to stand.

"This kid is definitely dead!"

"The Fourth Elder is a powerhouse of the Late Foundation Establishment Stage, this kid is no match for him!"

"He is undoubtedly doomed today!"

All the disciples sneered, believing that Ning Fan was undoubtedly doomed to die under this punch, with no possibility of survival.

However, the next moment, an incredible scream of disbelief suddenly exploded from the dust.

"How is this possible?!"

As the dust slowly cleared, everyone could finally see the situation inside.

There stood the Fourth Elder, maintaining the posture of his punch, yet his fist was blocked by two fingers of Ning Fan.

The tremendous power of his full-strength punch seemed to have not caused the slightest harm to Ning Fan!

Compared with the previously ferocious momentum of the Fourth Elder, the actual damage caused was minimal, a disparity too vast for anyone to accept.

Ning Fan looked down at the Fourth Elder’s fist, recalling the force he had just absorbed, and couldn’t help but curl his lips into a cold smile.

"This is the Elder of Feiyu Sect?"

"With just this much strength, you still wanted to kill me?"

The Fourth Elder’s face was full of terror as he lightly tapped his toes to retreat explosively, creating distance between him and Ning Fan.

Although he had looked disdainful before, he actually held Ning Fan in considerable regard; after all, anyone who could fight their way in from the mountain gate was not a trivial strength.

Thus, he had struck with full force right from the start.

Yet, even so, his blow had been blocked by Ning Fan.

What exactly was this young man’s cultivation level?

Ning Fan too was contemplating the recent event.

He had thought that he and this Fourth Elder were bound for a fierce fight, given that they were both at the Late Foundation Establishment Stage, each possessing various techniques.

After taking a punch from the Fourth Elder, Ning Fan realized that the disparity he had felt from Shi Yunzi was not an illusion.

The cultivators of Kunlun did not possess the refined power that he did.

For the same punch, his power could cause ten-fold destruction, whereas the Kunlun cultivators could only achieve half of that.

This had resulted in the Fourth Elder’s full-powered punch having almost no effect against Ning Fan.

If other cultivators were of similar prowess, in a one-on-one situation, Ning Fan believed he had no fear against any cultivator of similar realm in Kunlun!

He naturally surpassed them!