Chapter 307: Chapter 307

The middle-aged man was completely dumbfounded, even if he were beaten to death, he never would have thought that over a dozen martial artists couldn't kill Ding Fan, yet in the end, they were all slain by Ding Fan alone.

Moreover, the means were so cruel that it made the middle-aged man shiver with fear. The middle-aged man had killed people before, but he had never encountered someone as formidable as Ding Fan, who killed in such a manner.

"Your Samurai and ninjas are just so-so," Ding Fan said indifferently as he approached the middle-aged man. It was as if the corpses on the ground had nothing to do with him.

The middle-aged man's mouth opened wide in an attempt to say something, but in the end, no words came out. The shock Ding Fan gave him was simply too great.

"I didn't expect there to be such a formidable person in Huaxia Country. Not bad," a gloomy voice suddenly sounded.

Following that, a puff of smoke suddenly rose, and when the smoke cleared, a ninja wearing a mask stood not too far from Ding Fan.

"Jonin Gao Shan, the elites of Wolf Fang have been nearly wiped out by this person. Please, you must avenge the elites of Wolf Fang!" The middle-aged man, sobbing and sniffling, implored the nearby Jonin Gao Shan.

The Jonin named Gao Shan slowly drew out a long Japanese sword.

This Japanese sword that Gao Shan wielded was longer than those used by the martial artists before, and it gleamed with a blue luster, clearly made from special materials.

"Wolf Fang isn't something anyone can provoke. From the moment you broke in here, you were destined to die!" Gao Shan said coldly.

"I find that you people from Japan love to boast so much. If you've got the guts, come at me," Ding Fan said. He despised the airs of the Japan Empire, acting as if they were second only to the Lord of Heaven.

The man called Gao Shan coldly huffed, "Since you're so eager to die, then I will send you to hell!"

After saying this, Gao Shan's footsteps suddenly changed, and then he fiercely lunged forward towards Ding Fan.

Gao Shan's movement technique was incredibly swift. The title of Jonin was not in vain; he truly had some tricks up his sleeve. With Ding Fan's divine sense, he could tell that Gao Shan's cultivation was probably at least between the Human Level Peak and the Earth Level.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh... Gao Shan charged forward, slashing out several strikes with just a lift of his hand.

Ever since his rebirth, Ding Fan had seen quite a few masters, but when it came to quick swordplay, Gao Shan might be the first.

Although Ding Fan spoke casually of Gao Shan, he didn't take him lightly at all. His figure dodged quickly, and after evading a slash from Gao Shan, he counterattacked with a hand blade aimed directly at Gao Shan's neck.

Gao Shan was fast, but Ding Fan was faster.

Gao Shan was taken aback; he had always taken pride in his speed, yet Ding Fan's speed was even faster. Gao Shan couldn't afford to be careless, his body flickered as he dodged Ding Fan's hand blade.

The moment Gao Shan's body burst backwards, he flickered again, and whoosh whoosh, numerous slashes aimed straight at Ding Fan's neck.

Ding Fan immediately dodged, and for a moment, the two of them traded blows in the arena.

By now, the middle-aged man was staring dumbfounded. In his eyes, Gao Shan was akin to a god, the deputy leader of Wolf Fang, their instructor. In the middle-aged man's opinion, there were very few people in this world who could stand against Gao Shan.

Yet, the Ding Fan before him, just over twenty years old, had just slaughtered many of Wolf Fang's elites by himself and was now facing Gao Shan without the slightest fear. Watching the two fight, it was difficult to tell who would come out on top…

This Huaxia man is formidable.

Boom... Just as the middle-aged man was lost in his wild thoughts, a dull thud suddenly resounded above the arena.

The middle-aged man quickly looked over to see Gao Shan's body stumbling backwards, and after retreating more than a dozen steps, he barely managed to steady himself.

Turning to Ding Fan now, his right foot was raised high, making it clear that it was indeed Ding Fan who had just kicked Gao Shan away.

"You... you're very strong, it seems I can't kill you without using my trump card," Gao Shan said as he slowly stood upright.

Ding Fan retracted his right foot, looking utterly nonchalant. "If you're capable, then bring it on..."

Gao Shan's hands began forming hand seals, then started to shift through various hand gestures.

The middle-aged man, seeing Gao Shan make the hand seals, immediately widened his eyes. "Could it be that the deputy leader Gao Shan is going to use that move?"

Gao Shan shouted, and immediately a cloud of white smoke burst forth. As the white smoke dissipated, there appeared four Gao Shans in front of Ding Fan.

"Indeed, it's the Clone Technique!" the middle-aged man trembled all over. He had only heard of the technique but had never seen it before. After all, a low-rank ninja like him had no chance of witnessing such a ninjutsu.

"Huaxia brat, you're dead meat today, I'll let you fully experience the ninjutsu of our Great Wa Island Empire, you're a goner!" the middle-aged man hollered at Ding Fan.

Ding Fan frowned impatiently. "So annoying!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... Suddenly, the man's body darted forward, and four figures charged at Ding Fan, nearly simultaneously wielding their swords and slashing at him.

Out of excitement, the middle-aged man's eyes gleamed with anticipation. In his view, no matter how skilled Ding Fan was, it was impossible for him to dodge Gao Shan's attack. At this moment, the middle-aged man thought he had already witnessed Ding Fan being slaughtered.

You should know, the Clone Technique is a high-level ninjutsu. There was no way for Ding Fan to dodge it.

Ding Fan looked completely indifferent; to the four ninjas rushing at him, he seemed to turn a deaf ear. He walked forward with big strides, lifted his foot, and directly kicked one of the four ninjas charging at him.

Bang... Ding Fan's kick appeared slow, but it contained supremely subtle Martial Skills. The figure he targeted was shot away like a cannonball.

And at the moment that figure was sent flying, the surrounding figures also vanished without a trace.

Thump! Gao Shan was sent flying and landed harshly on the ground, coughing up blood. He tried to prop himself up to stand, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't.

"How can this be... how is this possible!" Gao Shan was dumbfounded on the side.

That was Gao Shan, the deputy leader, a Jonin! How could he be kicked down by someone to the point where he couldn't get up? More importantly, Gao Shan's Clone Technique, which hadn't even revealed its true lethality, was so easily broken by Ding Fan. How could this be?

Ever since the middle-aged man encountered Ding Fan, he couldn't count how many times he had said 'how could this be'. Each time, Ding Fan's surprises were hard for him to accept. Now, the middle-aged man was beginning to question whether Ding Fan was a man or a god.

At this point, not to mention the middle-aged man's astonishment, even Gao Shan himself was extremely shocked.

Others might not be aware of his Clone Technique, but he knew its potency all too well. It had always been his trump card. The most update n0vels are published on 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦•𝘯𝘦𝘵

Once, Gao Shan used this Invisibility Technique to kill a Second Grade Earth-Level Martial Artist from Huaxia Country. Keep in mind that even the Earth-Level Second Grade Martial Artist couldn't decipher his Invisibility Technique.

Yet now, Ding Fan, so young, had actually decoded the Invisibility Technique...

Defeat! A profound sense of defeat! The usually haughty Gao Shan, out of frustration, vomited another mouthful of blood.

Ding Fan looked at Gao Shan and snorted coldly. "This is your trump card? How unimpressive..."

In the eyes of others, that Invisibility Technique might indeed have been troublesome. But in front of Ding Fan, it was nothing but child's play.

The Invisibility Technique is actually just a Blinding Technique. Out of the four created clones, only one is the true body. Once the true body is located, the Clone Technique is immediately broken.

Ding Fan possessed a powerful Divine Sense. Under his Divine Sense, Gao Shan's true body had nowhere to hide, which is why Ding Fan could so easily kick Gao Shan half to death with one foot.

Gao Shan attempted to prop himself up to fight again. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up; Ding Fan's kick was simply too powerful.

"Where did you stash the blueprints you stole from team 3567, and where is the team 3567 member you captured?" Ding Fan walked up to Gao Shan and said.

Before Gao Shan could respond, the middle-aged man interjected. "Huaxia brat, don't waste your time here. We Samurai ninjas have integrity, we will never reveal what we know to you. Just give us a quick death, kill us all."

Ding Fan completely ignored the middle-aged man, walked up to Gao Shan, and suddenly pressed a point on Gao Shan's body.

"What... what... what have you done to me?" Gao Shan's voice suddenly rose in pitch.

Ding Fan stood proudly. "Tell me what I want to know..."

"No... no..." Gao Shan shrank on the ground, his body beginning to convulse violently. He looked very much in pain.

"What did you do to Deputy Leader Gao Shan?" The middle-aged man had only seen Ding Fan press a point on Gao Shan's body and didn't understand why Gao Shan was in so much pain.

"I beg you, let me go..." At this moment, Gao Shan's voice started to change.

"Then tell me." Ding Fan said with an indifferent tone.

"I... I'll tell... The blueprints are in the safe in the underground warehouse, the safe's code is 1432, and the team 3567 person is in the Underground Secret Chamber... let me go, I've told you everything, please let me go..." Gao Shan cried out desperately.

Ding Fan turned to look at the middle-aged man. "The integrity of you Samurai ninjas is indeed commendable..."