Chapter 864: Chapter 864: The Guardian of the Seventh Floor
Upon hearing this, the remaining four people all showed shocked expressions.
He had actually suppressed the combined power of all five of them with pure strength alone!
This was simply an incredible thing!
"I didn’t expect Ning Potian’s son to already possess such power!"
"Ning Potian has a successor."
"It’s just that I don’t know if he has the ability to break through this tower."
While several people were discussing, Ning Fan had already reached the seventh level.
Whether due to the structure or so other reason, the scope of the seventh level was much larger than Ning Fan had imagined.
Looking around, it was like a vast square.
A few dozen ters away, a figure sat cross-legged.
Upon seeing Ning Fan’s arrival, the figure slowly stood up and looked over from afar.
Whoosh!
In an instant, Ning Fan felt a chilling killing intent fall upon him.
However, he showed not a trace of fear; the Spiritual Power within his body surged violently, instantly blocking the killing intent outside.
"Not bad."
The person noticed Ning Fan’s movent and nodded slightly, seemingly sowhat appreciative.
"Are you the guardian of the seventh level?"
Ning Fan moved forward slowly, clearly seeing the person’s appearance.
The person was dressed in a black short outfit, with a square face and eyes that contained a torrential brilliance.
Just the chilling aura alone was much stronger than the guardians of the previous six levels.
"Correct," the guardian stood three ters away from Ning Fan, sizing him up and shaking his head, "You are strong, but you still fall slightly short of Ning Potian when he was young, you won’t break through this tower."
Ning Fan responded calmly, "Whether I am as formidable as him, that’s sothing we’ll know after fighting."
"It seems you really are his own son; your temperant is exactly like his."
The guardian let his arms hang down, as strength began to surge around him.
"Talk is cheap, let’s see whether you, the son of Ning Potian, inherited enough of his capabilities."
The next mont, both of their figures suddenly burst forth, crashing fiercely into each other.
Boom!
A deafening explosion sounded, as invisible shockwaves surged in all directions.
The dull roars kept echoing, each punch they threw contained extrely terrifying power.
After several exchanges, the two abruptly separated.
However, this ti, Ning Fan’s face was sowhat pale.
"It seems, you are still not as good as your father."
The guardian looked at him calmly, his expression indifferent.
Ning Fan’s gaze was filled with shock and uncertainty.
This guy’s displayed power was much stronger than the guardian of the sixth level.
Even with the power of five mid-Transcendent Realm fighters combined, they were much weaker than this guardian of the seventh level.
"Is this the power of the late Transcendent Realm?"
Ning Fan moved his neck, his eyes sparking brilliantly as Spiritual Power surged within him, condensing into a Spiritual Sword Ray that erged around him.
"Interesting, I haven’t gone all out in a very long ti."
The guardian said expressionlessly, "Co on, If you can’t go all out today, you will stay here and beco the new guardian."
"Too bad, you won’t have that chance."
Ning Fan let out a long howl, the Spiritual Sword Ray behind him suddenly roaring out, transforming into a sky-covering sword rain stabbing forward.
Every Sword Ray carried a sharpness that could destroy everything.
Even a mid-Transcendent Realm fighter facing this layer of sword rain would have no power to fight back.
However, the guardian simply raised his right hand, and an Internal Strength Shield condensed in front of him.
Bang bang bang!
The sword rain fell on the shield and instantly shattered into countless fragnts, not even leaving a mark on the shield.
Just then, Ning Fan’s figure suddenly lunged forward, appearing in front of the shield.
"Break!"
He bellowed fiercely, his powerful Spiritual Power hamring down with his right fist, smashing into the shield.
Crack!
A clear crack appeared on the shield.
Imdiately after, web-like cracks spread in all directions, and the whole shield shattered instantly.
Just as Ning Fan’s face showed a trace of joy, he saw the guardian’s fist abruptly appear in front of him.
Bang!
With a dull sound, Ning Fan took the punch head-on, the robust Inner Strength surged out, pouring into him unreservedly.
Ning Fan felt as if he had been hit head-on by a massive mountain, countless Inner Strength surged into his body, recklessly damaging it.
"Damn it! I don’t believe it!"
Ning Fan took a deep breath, his Spiritual Power circulating wildly, straining every nerve to squeeze this strength out and launching another attack.
The guardian, unwilling to show weakness, also launched a counterattack.
Their clash continued for dozens of minutes, still showing no signs of fatigue.
Ning Fan’s battle spirit soared, and his offensive grew increasingly fierce.
However, just then, the guardian suddenly spoke coldly, "You have already lost."
Ning Fan was shocked, and his hands montarily paused.
Before he could react, an even more powerful force suddenly struck him!
Almost instantly, the tide of the battle was reversed!
The one who had the upper hand was now suppressed by the guardian, being beaten back relentlessly, completely unable to fight back.
He had never imagined that the power of the late Transcendent Realm would be so formidable!
Facing the full force of the guardian, he didn’t even have the power to block!
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Ning Fan was blasted away, smashing heavily against the tower wall, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
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