The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 370: I Said You’re Too Weak_1

Chapter 370: Chapter 370: I Said You’re Too Weak_1

Heavenly Wolf Seven Kills Fist, with seven strands of Inner Strength strangles the five viscera and six bowels, the seven meridians, and eight channels.

If it were the Ning Fan of the past, he might truly have fallen to this move.

But the current Ning Fan had already cultivated the Thunderbolt Body Tempering Art, and moreover, he had reached the fifth level, not only was his physical strength far superior to before, but his body’s recovery speed had also made a qualitative leap!

This Heavenly Wolf Seven Kills Fist simply couldn’t cause long-term damage to his body.

Just a few dozen breaths later, Ning Fan had already completely dissolved those seven strands of Inner Strength, and the damage to his flesh healed rapidly.

"I want to see how many times you can withstand my Heavenly Wolf Seven Kills Fist!"

Seeing Ning Fan rise as if nothing had happened, Chen Tianlang’s heart was filled with shock and uncertainty, and he unleashed the Heavenly Wolf Seven Kills Fist once again, thunderously blasting toward Ning Fan.

"Too weak!"

Ning Fan let out a low shout, his right hand clenched into a fist, spiritual power converging, he threw a punch.

Boom Boom Boom...

The Heavenly Wolf Seven Kills Fist and Ning Fan’s fist continuously collided in mid-air.

Ning Fan’s fist repeatedly blasted Chen Tianlang’s fist away, lightly striking Chen Tianlang’s chest.

Bang!

Chen Tianlang was instantly sent flying like a cannonball, blood spurting from his mouth while still mid-air.

When he hit the ground, spiderweb-like cracks appeared beneath him, spreading densely in all directions.

"That... that’s impossible... How, how can this be?!"

Chen Tianlang looked towards Ning Fan with shock on his face.

Having cultivated the Heavenly Wolf Secret Technique to the fourth level, even Third-Grade Grandmasters could be blasted to death by his fist!

Yet this Ning Fan had managed to send him flying with a single punch?

Liu Lang, who was severely injured, was also shocked by this scene.

Chen Tianlang, as the Hall Master of Mad Wolf Hall, with cultivation far surpassing theirs, even if they included the deceased White Wolf, the seven of them combined might not be a match for Chen Tianlang!

And now he was inferior to this youngster’s single punch?

"What is Chen Tianlang doing? Is he holding back?"

Fei Zhongzhi’s eyes were wide with disbelief, wishing he could rush out now and help Chen Tianlang slay Ning Fan.

Drip, drip, drip...

Ning Fan slowly walked toward Chen Tianlang, each step seeming to fall on his very heart.

"Chen Tianlang, today is the day you die!" Ning Fan’s gaze was utterly cold and detached.

"Kid, it’s still too early to say who lives and who dies!"

Chen Tianlang suddenly sprang to his feet, his face twisted ferociously as he roared, "I didn’t use my full strength just now, now let me show you the true power of the Heavenly Wolf Seven Kills Fist!"

As his words fell, a fierce aura surged all around Chen Tianlang, making him seem like a genuine wild wolf of the plains.

"Heavenly Wolf Seven Kills Fist!"

Seven fist shadows howled forth, striking directly at each of Ning Fan’s major acupoints. If hit, one would have their meridians and channels instantly shattered by Inner Strength.

"I told you, you’re too weak!"

Ning Fan simply let out a cold laugh, fists flying simultaneously.

The two exchanged blows mid-air, the muffled roaring echoed.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang!

On one hand was Chen Tianlang’s impeccably refined Inner Strength, and on the other was Ning Fan’s Spiritual Power.

Seven punches met, and each one of the Inner Strength blows was shattered, the Spiritual Power unreservedly pummeled Chen Tianlang’s body in succession.

"Ahh——"

Chen Tianlang screamed as he was hurled dozens of meters away, crashing heavily against the wall of the villa, nearly knocking down the entire wall.

Yet Ning Fan stood his ground, motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

Hiss——

The six wolves and Fei Zhongzhi, who were watching the battle, all inhaled sharply in unison. Nobody could have imagined that Ning Fan’s strength was so formidable.

"Damn it..."

Chen Tianlang struggled to his feet, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and looked at Ning Fan with a face filled with panic.

His Heavenly Wolf Seven Kills Fist had just been executed with all his might. He thought he could crush Ning Fan in one fell swoop, after which he would be able to dominate Chu City!

But, to his surprise, not only did he fail to crush Ning Fan, but he himself was seriously injured!

This guy’s strength... was it really so terrifying?!

Ning Fan approached slowly, his voice cold, "Do you have any last words?"

Chen Tianlang revealed a ferocious smile, grinding his teeth, "Kid, I still have one last move. Do you dare to try it?"

"I’ll let you try." Ning Fan looked at Chen Tianlang as if looking at a dead man.

"Come over here, quickly! With me, your hall master, we have a Joint Attack Technique that can beat this man together!"

The next moment, Chen Tianlang suddenly turned his head and roared at the six wolves.

At his words, the six wolves, despite their serious injuries, all made their way to Chen Tianlang.

"Hall master! Quickly use the Joint Attack Technique!"

"I want to tear this brat into ten thousand pieces!"

"That’s right! Let him realize the power of Mad Wolf Hall!"

Although the six wolves were not as powerful as Chen Tianlang, when united, they constituted a significant force.

"You don’t need to do anything, because even if you try, it’s useless."

Unexpectedly, Chen Tianlang did not use any Joint Attack Technique; instead, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Purple Wolf and Pink Wolf.

"Hall master?"

The two looked at Chen Tianlang with some confusion.

In the next second, Chen Tianlang’s face abruptly twisted into a vicious snarl: "Give me all your power! I can kill this Ning Fan with it!"

As he spoke, his palms rotated with Inner Strength, and a strong suction force instantly pulled all six wolves toward him.

zzz——

All six bodies twitched as if shocked by electricity, trembling constantly, while their Inner Strength surged into Chen Tianlang’s body at an alarming speed!

"Hall, Hall master... what are you doing?"

"Hall master! Stop it..."

The six wolves, feeling their strength rapidly draining away, began to scream in fear.

But Chen Tianlang did not stop; he even sped up the extraction process.

Red Wolf and Grey Wolf tried to resist but were forcefully suppressed by Chen Tianlang, who leveraged the power of Pink Wolf and Purple Wolf.

Before long, the strength of all six was completely drained by Chen Tianlang, leaving them a pile of skin and bones lying at his feet.

"Hall master..."

"You, what is this..."

Chen Tianlang licked his lips, feeling the surging power inside him.

"The Cultivation Techniques you have are all taught by me, and the strength that you possess was given by me. Now, I take it back, which is only fair."

"Rest assured, I will avenge you."

Chen Tianlang smirked at Ning Fan, his eyes filled with ruthless killing intent.

"Kid, now it’s your turn!"