The Young Master Sto Chapter 714: What Exactly Are His Cultivation Levels?1

Chapter 714: Chapter 714: What Exactly Are His Cultivation Levels?_1

"I want to see how you’ll break through this ti!"

Jiang Nan took a step forward, both palms pushed out simultaneously, spewing forth two streams of vigorous strength, blasting towards Ning Fan from both sides.

These streams of energy were quite peculiar; although they started off separate, they tangled together before reaching their target.

This sudden change rendered the technique of using minimal force to move sothing heavy ineffective.

"Heh, you think you can get

with that?"

With a scoff, Ning Fan stepped forward abruptly, his right fist clenched tightly, and swung fiercely.

His vigorous power followed his fist, unleashed without any reservation, and slamd heavily against the energy force.

Bang!

The force shattered like fragile glass, instantly bursting apart and scattering in all directions.

The howling winds rose, flinging grass and leaves around, and the Su Family mbers were blown about, staggering and many falling straight to the ground.

"This..."

Jiang Nan’s face showed shock; this was a technique he had developed after long study. In theory, only a Great Grandmaster could shatter such a clever move with brute force, so no one should have been able to break his technique!

Seemingly catching on to Jiang Nan’s confusion, Ning Fan stepped forward: "Because your strength is not enough."

With that, he lazily slapped out a palm, aiming for Jiang Nan’s chest.

Despite the seemingly effortless move, Jiang Nan felt imnse danger emanating from it.

"Damn it! I want to see how capable you really are!"

Jiang Nan let out a low growl, his palms thrusting out violently, his vigorous Inner Strength tumbling, attempting to et Ning Fan head-on.

However, before their palms even touched, the re force exerted by Ning Fan’s strike was enough to make Jiang Nan stagger back.

And then, Ning Fan’s palm had already made its mark on Jiang Nan’s chest.

With just one palm strike, Jiang Nan was sent flying backward, blood spewing from his mouth!

But it was not over; Ning Fan advanced once more, catching up with the backward-flying Jiang Nan, and smacked his chest again.

Boom!

Jiang Nan’s body slamd into the floor, creating a crater in the shape of the Chinese character for "person."

Countless cracks spread out in all directions, covering half the villa area in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Nan lay at the bottom of the crater, his complexion pale, blood spurting from his mouth.

The force behind that palm strike had been like a world-destroying tsunami, completely dispersing all the Inner Strength in his body.

More than half of his bones and ridians were shattered, and he didn’t even have the strength to lift a finger, lying at the bottom of the pit like a lump of mud.

"How, how can this be?"

"Priest Jiang actually lost!"

"Damn it, what kind of strength does this kid have?"

The Su Family mbers were all dumbfounded by the scene.

Their previous arrogance vanished instantly!

Not even a Half-Step Grandmaster could stand against this guy?

"Damn it, how can you be so strong?"

Jiang Nan’s face was filled with shock as he struggled through his pain, trying to stand up.

Ning Fan glanced at him, speaking coldly: "I suggest you’d better not move around. At least half of the bones in your body are broken; if one pierces your heart, you’ll be dead."

He held no grudge against Jiang Nan, and didn’t want to kill him just like that.

However, to Jiang Nan, those words felt like a great insult!

"Bastard! You think a minor injury like this could stop ?"

Jiang Nan roared in anger, a powerful surge of Inner Strength blooming in his body, accompanied by cracking sounds.

His arms and legs, which had been broken, were forcibly restored to their original state.

He had sohow, through so secret technique, mostly repaired his broken bones!

The Su Family mbers were excited by this sight.

"As expected of Priest Jiang!"

"Priest Jiang! Kill this kid!"

"Let him really see what a Half-Step Grandmaster is capable of!"

Ning Fan, however, looked on with a face full of curiosity, sizing up Jiang Nan.

His own palm strike had been so damaging that a normal Half-Step Grandmaster shouldn’t have been able to withstand it.

But not only was this guy not dead, he had forcibly recovered using his own thods.

"You damn brat, I want to see how much you can take today!"

After recovering, Jiang Nan leapt from the crater, reaching Ning Fan in the blink of an eye.

"Die!"

His rage-infused shout echoed, unleashing a force several tis more powerful than before, an intense aura bearing down on everyone.

As a Half-Step Grandmaster, he could have actually dodged Ning Fan’s strike earlier; his being hit was due to a lack of caution.

Now, getting back up, he unleashed his most powerful force, determined to take Ning Fan’s life in one strike!

Facing such a fearso attack from Jiang Nan, Ning Fan showed no fear; instead, he faced it head-on.

"Insects! Die!"

Jiang Nan’s roar was filled with anger, his powerful force erupting and colliding heavily with Ning Fan’s fist.

Rumble!

The next mont, an invisible force spread in all directions, knocking down all the surrounding Su Family mbers.

Jiang Nan, like a kite with its string cut, was flung far away, spewing mouthfuls of blood and smashing heavily against a wall.

"Cough, cough..."

Jiang Nan looked at Ning Fan with a face full of terror; his all-out strike had not even caused the man to take a single step back.

What level of cultivation did he have?