three SUVs were torn to pieces, the remaining two vehicles' security personnel staring at the scene outside in stunned silence.
Ning Fan stood in the middle of the highway, his posture erect, his gaze dominating, his facial expression cold, making people subconsciously feel a chill, even a desire to submit to him.
Four figures attacked again, apart from the warrior who had lost both hands, the four members dispatched by the Fang Guild launched another assault on Ning Fan.
Ning Fan sneered, his figure flashed, leaving behind an afterimage, and the next moment, he appeared in midair.
As the four men looked on in shock, Ning Fan spun in midair, then delivered a Whirlwind Kick that sent one of them flying onto the opposite lane.
A speeding vehicle had no chance to react, the driver of the big truck only saw a shadow shoot below the vehicle.
Immediately after, the massive body of the truck shook, and the driver thought nothing of what he might have hit.
Under the wheels of the big truck, a figure was instantly rolled in, his head exploding like a watermelon, his body severed in two, hanging from the chassis, with intestines spilling onto the ground and then being dragged away by the truck.
"You deserve to die!"
Having witnessed their comrade crushed into a puddle of flesh by the truck, the remaining four Fang Guild warriors were furious.
They had come all the way here, especially the warrior who had lost both hands, who, at this moment, charged like a crazed wolf with the last dagger clenched in his teeth.
"That's all, just less sensitive to pain than ordinary people. Since you don't want to live longer, I'll send you to meet Yama!"
Ning Fan twisted his neck and swung his Electric Whip to wrap around the head of the guy without arms, a slight flick of his wrist brought forth a tremendous force that dragged the man to the ground.
The current in the whip had been cut off by Ning Fan, but all he needed to do was press the button, and high-voltage electricity would flow once again.
As if sensing Ning Fan's intention, the other three Fang Guild members rushed over desperately.
The three of them shouted in unison.
Alas, it was still a step too late, as the orange electricity once again spread across the whip, and the high heat instantly split the flesh, followed by the smell of charred meat permeating the air.
A burnt head separated from a bleeding neck, and the smell of blood in the air became even more intense.
Another man died gruesomely before the others, and the last three couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"Alright, now it's your turn!"
A gaze filled with killing intent halted the remaining members of the Fang Guild in their tracks, as they exchanged glances, their comrade's blood not yet fully cooled, now facing a choice.
"Attack together, keep him busy, I'll find an opportunity!"
The woman in the remaining trio whispered, a subtle look flashing in her eyes.
The other two did not overthink it, trusting her completely, they charged at Ning Fan with their Electric Whips in hand.
The two men worked together remarkably well, with ample offense and defense, and had they been facing someone else—like the security personnel from the SUVs—they surely would have faced a one-sided slaughter.
However, unfortunately for them, they were facing Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's might completely shattered the illusions of the two men.
The duo momentarily entangled Ning Fan, their faces and arms smeared with blood. One of them had been touched by the Electric Whip, and by now was emitting a sizzling noise, with terrifying white smoke rising from his chest.
One of them shouted, seeing it as a good opportunity—Ning Fan was temporarily held back by the two of them, and by rights, the woman in the team who had been lying in wait should have made a move.
But reality dealt them a resounding slap in the face.
"It seems she is smarter than you two, hehe."
As they witnessed their companion abandoning them and fleeing, the two men were dumbfounded, even forgetting the fact that Ning Fan, their formidable enemy, was right beside them.
Such mocking voices yanked them back to reality.
Ning Fan sneered, his arm muscles bulging as he unleashed a thunderous punch into one man's chest.
A figure was flung into the air, his heart shattered upon impact.
That man collapsed to the ground with a thud, blood continuously gushing from his mouth. He felt no pain, but the fear of death incessantly besieged his brain.
With his heart directly crushed, he couldn't survive more than ten seconds. Reluctantly closing his eyes, he then breathed his last.
There was now only one warrior from the Fang Guild left at the scene, while the other woman had already scaled the barrier onto the adjacent reversing lane.
Seeing her attempt to flee, Ning Fan no longer wished to waste time with the remaining man; his Electric Whip mercilessly split the man in two while he was still distracted.
With a swish, blood splattered all over the ground. Ning Fan flicked his whip and charged toward the fleeing woman.
"Damn it!" She had sensed Ning Fan catching up to her. Before this moment, she had already realized that the person they had encountered this time was unbeatable, hence the idea to flee.
Similarly, escaping was not so simple. Ning Fan's overwhelming strength had left a profound shadow in the woman's mind.
Thus, driven by the desire to survive, she did not hesitate to leave her two companions behind, using them to buy herself a sliver of hope for survival.
"Thinking you can run just because you can't win, you're far too optimistic!"
Ning Fan flipped over the barrier, landing on the reversing lane where cars were speeding by.
On the highway, drivers were stunned to see the two figures in the middle of road, desperately maneuvering their vehicles to avoid them.
Just then, a huge truck came barreling down. The driver honked his horn angrily, cursing Ning Fan and the woman for rushing to their deaths.
This driver was not the only one with such thoughts; many were swearing at Ning Fan and the woman in their minds.
Seeing the oncoming truck, she suddenly had an idea. She didn't dodge but instead ran straight towards it.
As the truck passed by, she grabbed onto the vehicle with both hands and then leapt onto it.
"You think you can escape?!"
Ning Fan saw her climbing to the top of the truck, intending to use the swiftly moving vehicle to escape. He reacted swiftly, arbitrarily selecting a passing bus, pushed forcefully off the ground, and leaped onto it.
Seeing that Ning Fan wouldn't let her go even then, she became frantic.