C221 His Strength Was too Weak
C221 His Strength Was too Weak
What kind of powerful strength could a young man at such a young age have?
Therefore, Young Master Yinn planned to let his subordinates test Ye Lan's strength first.
If Ye Lan was really powerful, it wouldn't be too late for him to attack.
When Tao Bailin heard this, he could not say anything. He could only watch as the few burly young men in green robes jumped down from the window and landed on the street below.
As soon as they entered the street, they released the battle soul, and a terrifying force burst out from their bodies.
Their aura was as vast as the deep sea. This force sent many pedestrians on the street flying, and they fell to the ground while howling.
For a moment, the originally noisy streets were filled with miserable howls, and the screams were incessant. In an instant, everyone fell into a state of panic.
After those burly young men sent many pedestrians flying in an instant, they quickly attacked Ye Lan.
One of them threw a punch, wanting to hit Ye Lan in the chest.
One of them struck out with his palm, wanting to slap Ye Lan in the back.
One of them bent his finger, wanting to attack Ye Lan's head.
One of them wanted to hit Ye Lan's waist with his leg.
Eight tall and sturdy young men in green robes attacked Ye Lan from eight different directions.
Their moves were ruthless, and they didn't show any mercy. They wanted to kill Ye Lan!
The sudden attack didn't make Ye Lan panic. He immediately let out a cold snort, and a violent aura erupted from his body.
As soon as the aura was released, it spread out in all directions, roaring and attacking. It was like a violent wave that sent the eight burly young men flying in an instant.
The eight burly young men were like eight cannonballs as they were sent flying backwards heavily, and crashed into the buildings on both sides of the street.
Some people crashed headfirst into the brothels' doorposts, scaring several prostitutes into screaming continuously.
Some people crashed headfirst into the gambling dens on the side of the street, disrupting the gambling of a few powerful cultivators, making those cultivators so angry that they directly beat him up.
Some people crashed into the teahouse, broke many tables and chairs, and scared away many customers.
But those eight people all died without exception!
The eight burly young men who were Core Formation Sixth Layer and even Seventh Layer were instantly killed by Ye Lan's aura.
On the second floor of the restaurant, Tao Bailin, Senior Brother Zhu, and the other Hundred-Dao Sect disciples were dumbfounded when they saw Ye Lan using his aura to kill eight Core Formation Sixth Layer and even Seventh Layer warriors.
"He is at the peak of the Fourth Layer of Raw Infant Stage!"
At this moment, Young Master Yinn's pupils shrunk, and his face was filled with shock. He looked at Ye Lan with a look of disbelief.
He couldn't believe that Ye Lan, a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, had actually stepped into such a realm.
Ye Lan had such a cultivation at such a young age. Ye Lan's talent in the Martial Dao was simply terrifying. Ye Lan wasn't any weaker than his brother!
In fact, Ye Lan could even be compared to the young age of the Dragon Abyss Five Gentlemen.
"Young Master Yinn, Ye Lan is not a simple person!"
Tao Bailin regained his senses from the shock. He hastily looked at Young Master Yinn and said.
"He is only a peak Fourth Layer of Raw Infant Stage, I am not afraid of him."
Young Master Yinn coldly harrumphed. With his hands behind his back, he rushed out of the window and stepped on the void. Step by step, he walked towards the street outside the window. He quietly landed on the street and looked at Ye Lan.
"You are so young, yet you have such cultivation base and strength. Your talent is terrifying. This has surprised me and made me jealous."
Young Master Yinn looked at Ye Lan and said with a calm expression.
"Those eight men are your subordinates?"
Ye Lan looked at Young Master Yinn and asked.
"Yes."
Young Master Yinn nodded.
"You don't have any grudges with me, so why did you send someone to kill me?"
Ye Lan said coldly.
"Because someone wants to kill you! I'm just helping them. "
Young Master Yinn smiled.
Ye Lan furrowed his brows. Suddenly, he smelled Senior Brother Zhu's aura in a restaurant. Apart from that, there were also the auras of a few disciples of the Hundred-Dao Sect.
In an instant, Ye Lan understood what was going on.
"You want to help them? Aren't you afraid that you will die?"
Ye Lan looked at Young Master Yinn and smiled coldly.
"I will die? What? Do you think you can kill me with your abilities?"
Young Master Yinn laughed out of extreme anger.
"You have such strength at such a young age. Your talent in martial arts is really amazing. Unfortunately, in my eyes, you are merely a peak Fourth Layer of Raw Infant Stage.
Compared to me, your strength is too weak!"
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At the end, Young Master Yinn added.
As soon as he finished his words, his Qi field erupted. He was actually an existence who had stepped into the peak of Raw Infant Fifth Layer.
At the same time, a huge iron axe appeared behind his back.
The iron axe had a dark gold color, and its entire body was covered with complicated Divine Inscriptions.
Each Divine Inscriptions was dazzling, and it contained an extreme power of destiny, giving people a sense of heaviness.
The sharpness of Iron Axe made people's heart palpitate.
"Cut!"
Young Master Yinn suddenly attacked, and the huge Iron Axe fiercely chopped towards Ye Lan.
The fierce and sharp power of the iron axe made many pedestrians on both sides of the street panic and quickly retreat.
Ye Lan was completely fearless.
He stomped his feet and suddenly shouted in a deep voice, his right hand clenched into a fist.
Martial Technique - Eight Extremes Fist.
His attack contained a wild and brutal force, and it had a terrifying power that could destroy everything.
The Eight Extremes Fist collided with the Dark Gold Iron Axe, and a loud sound was heard.
After every loud sound, the power of the iron axe would be weakened by a little bit.
When the eight loud sounds were finished, the Iron Axe's power was no longer there.
Ye Lan and Young Master Yinn each took three steps back.
The first simple fight made Young Master Yinn's face turn ugly. He was very surprised.
He couldn't believe that Ye Lan could actually unleash a combat strength that wasn't any weaker than a peak Raw Infant Fifth Layer!
"Monkey Claw!"
While Young Master Yinn was still in shock, Ye Lan quickly approached Young Master Yinn and cast the Monkey Claw.
Ye Lan's Monkey Claw was very flexible. The reason why Young Master Yinn was able to resist Ye Lan's Monkey Claw was because his cultivation base was higher than Ye Lan's.
If not, he would have lost the battle long ago!
"Eighteen Staffs of the Monkey King!"
Ye Lan raised his hand and beckoned. He took a pole from a vendor's hand.
He held the shoulder pole tightly with both hands and swung it quickly. Suddenly, he unleashed the Eighteen Staffs of the Monkey King .
The pole transformed into eighteen staff shadows. Each staff shadow was fused with the power of the Soul of the Blazing Flame and the Power of the God of Berserkers.
The eighteen staff shadows caused Young Master Yinn's facial expression to change drastically. He hurriedly used his Soul Weapon to defend against the eighteen staff shadows.
The eighteen staff shadows smashed onto the Dark Gold Iron Axe, producing a metallic sound.
Each staff shadow made Young Master Yinn feel that his hand was numb.
Moreover, his attacks were fiercer and fiercer each time.
Even though Young Master Yinn could not bear it, his weapon almost slipped out of his hand.
At this moment, there was blood at the corner of his mouth. He started to tremble, and he looked like he was about to kneel down on the ground.
"Take another attack from me!"
Seeing that Young Master Yinn could not take his attack, the corner of Ye Lan's mouth slightly lifted. He swung the pole and suddenly shouted.
The staff fiercely fell and heavily smashed onto the iron axe.
Finally, the iron axe in Young Master Yinn's hand flew out of his hand, and crashed into a pavilion.
Young Master Yinn spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot and kept retreating.
In the end, he fell to his knees with a loud bang.
"Your strength is too weak!"
Ye Lan held his pole and looked down at Young Master Yinn with a playful expression.
He countered Young Master Yinn's previous disdain.