Chapter 1154: Chapter 1154: Respect the Elderly and Love the Young
Among the familiar Supre Elders, they too stepped back simultaneously, a testant to the might of that move.
Ning Fan, however, remained unmoved, as if the formidable power did not intimidate him.
Boom!
That punch stirred up a violent storm, like a tornado, sweeping up the forest in front of him.
The Supre Elder of the Blood Lion Sect strode forward, his gaze intense and his presence overwhelming.
"Kid, take this!"
The rushing air waves surged fiercely, the terrifying force approaching with an imposingly horrific strength.
Facing this strike, Ning Fan still maintained his calm deanor, swinging his right fist forcefully in front of him.
Rumble!
A formidable force burst forth, condensing into an incredibly dense Spiritual Power, colliding fiercely with it.
The strength of the air waves, many tis more intense than before, surged and spread, forming deep trenches as cracks spread across the ground.
Chunks of earth were lifted by the air waves, scattering into the sky.
The violent vibrations rose from the ground, and the remaining three Supre Elders leaped up, avoiding the residual impact of the two’s power.
When the dust settled, the two stood facing each other, the ground beneath their feet in tatters, surrounded by a terrain riddled with holes.
The tough earth, before this violent force, had torn apart like a cloth in tatters.
The Supre Elder of the Blood Lion Sect’s face darkened as he said sternly, "Kid, what level of cultivation do you have?"
His recent punch had almost unleashed all his power, such that even a slightly weaker individual at the Foundation Establishnt Peak could have been killed outright by it.
And this kid blocked it, and didn’t even have a scratch!
That was simply unbelievable!
Ning Fan still wore his calm smile, "Elder, as I said before, I am at the Late Foundation Establishnt Stage."
You’re a hamr’s Late Foundation Establishnt Stage!
The Supre Elder of the Blood Lion Sect wanted to curse out loud, feeling that Ning Fan was insulting his intelligence.
Which Late Foundation Establishnt Stage could do this?
To compete head-on in strength and not be outmatched, saying he was of the sa level as him was believable!
"Kid, do you find it amusing to hide your strength in front of us?" the Supre Elder of the Blood Lion Sect said through clenched teeth, "If you truly anger , I could kill you right here!"
"That depends on whether you have the capabilities, Elder," Ning Fan replied with a smile.
That remark instantly ignited the fury of the Supre Elder of the Blood Lion Sect.
However, the three elders behind him quickly joined hands to stop him.
"Stay calm, don’t lose your temper."
"We’ve retired from worldly affairs, no need to get worked up over a junior."
"If there’s sothing you can’t handle, let us take care of it for you."
These three Supre Elders were also curious about Ning Fan’s strength, wanting to see what abilities this young man possessed.
"Kid, it seems you do have so skills, but besides sheer strength, what other abilities do you have?"
The Supre Elder from Kunlun stepped forward, positioning himself in front of the Supre Elder of the Blood Lion Sect.
His eyes were filled with curiosity.
To know, among the four, the Supre Elder of the Blood Lion Sect was famous for his formidable strength.
It had been years since soone had matched his strength like this.
Moreover, what surprised him most was that he had carefully sensed Ning Fan’s realm and found it indeed to be only at the Late Foundation Establishnt Stage.
To contend in strength with the Half-step Pseudo-Dan Realm with just the power of the Late Foundation Establishnt Stage was simply unthinkable!
"If you want to test my abilities, feel free to try, Elder."
"Good, kid, you’ve got spirit!"
The Supre Elder of Kunlun pointed behind him, where a dense mist cloaked a section of the woods.
"This area has a Formation set up, which might seem small but actually covers thousands of kiloters inside."
"Let’s both enter and see who can erge first. If you lose, you must willingly serve us four for a hundred years—what do you say?"
The thing the Supre Elder of Kunlun excelled at the most was speed, and throughout Kunlun, there were very few who could match him.
His proudest achievent was once escaping from the hands of the Sect leaders of the Five Great Sects, a feat that had bolstered his reputation.
"Alright then, Elder, after you." Ning Fan glanced at the mist, "Respecting the elderly and loving the young, please go ahead by ten breaths."
Ten breaths?
Hearing this, the Supre Elder of Kunlun’s lips twitched, "Kid, aren’t you being too arrogant? Do you know how much can be achieved in ten breaths?"
With his speed, if Ning Fan gave him those ten breaths, it was absolutely impossible for him to catch up.
Was this kid planning to concede defeat right away?
"Don’t worry, Elder, just run boldly," Ning Fan said with a smile, "We’ll et at the exit later."
"Hahaha, alright, it’s been a long ti since I’ve seen soone as arrogant as you. I hope you can still be this confident later."
Since Ning Fan was conceding, the Supre Elder of Kunlun wouldn’t hold back and dashed into the mist.
Ning Fan just stood there, not chasing imdiately.
"This kid’s definitely going to lose."
"Daring to concede ten breaths, too cocky."
"Kid, better think about how you’re going to serve a few old folks like us."
The remaining three Supre Elders openly mocked, with the Supre Elder of the Fierce Lion Sect not even hiding his ridicule.
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