"There's no need to arrange it like that!" Chen Ba sneered and threw a punch, "Because I have eaten you!"

The fist wind brought up a strong air current, blowing people's cheeks with a faint pain, and the sentence that the fist wind is like a knife is used to describe Chen Ba's punch, which is really not an exaggeration!

Qin Lang didn't dodge or dodge, and after roaring angrily, he also punched out without any fancy punches.

Dragon Elephant Fist!

Second floor!

After reaching the first level of Qi training, Qin Lang's physical body was also much stronger because of the refining of True Qi, and his strength was several times greater than before, so he could easily display the second layer of the "Dragon Elephant Fist".

Two hundred pounds of fist strength, quickly issued!

After a hard fight, Qin Lang withdrew his fist, did not suffer any losses, and was on an equal footing with Chen Ba.

Chen Ba couldn't help but let out a "huh", and then showed a cruel smile: "Boy, no wonder you dare to come to the martial arts hall to make trouble, it turns out that you still have some ability, but you want to defeat me with this power alone, hum, wishful thinking!"

Although he was a little surprised by Qin Lang's strength, Chen Ba's punch just now only used forty percent of his strength, so Chen Ba was very confident that Qin Lang couldn't withstand his next punch.

Chen Ba increased his strength, used sixty percent of his strength, and smashed a punch towards Qin Lang again.

Qin Lang snorted coldly, his arm waved in the air in a strange posture, as if the elephant's trunk was swinging, and suddenly his arm straightened and swept directly towards Chen Ba.

The third layer of "Dragon Elephant Fist"!

Four hundred pounds of fist strength!

This is Qin Lang's pure physical quantity.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to spare your spare time. Seeing Qin Lang take his punch again, Chen Ba laughed, the laughter suddenly stopped, and Chen Ba said viciously: "But you, still can't!"

After a roar, Chen Ba stretched his arms out, and the black practice uniform automatically swelled and cracked, turning into pieces and falling to the ground. Chen Ba showed a body of extremely strong muscles, and his whole body was full of bursting breath!

"Your physical body has reached its limit, and I still have a third of my strength unused. ”

Chen Ba took a step, and after luck, his chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and arm muscles all bulged up, like a whole, like an invulnerable bell.

"Golden bell jar?" Qin Lang said coldly.

"Of course!" Chen Ba's face was arrogant and proud, "Strong defense is the biggest feature of the Golden Bell Jar, but today, I will let you see what a terrifying scene it will be to use the Golden Bell Jar for attack!"

Chen Ba slowly raised his right arm, and saw that starting from the arm, the skin surface of the right arm began to squirm, as if there was qi flowing from the arm to the hand, and the internal force was concentrating in the direction of the palm.

Soon, Chen Ba's right hand, which was clenched into a fist, seemed to increase out of thin air, and the surface color turned into half gold, with light gold stripes, just like the fine lines on the surface of a golden bell!

"This is the Admiralty Cracked Tiger Fist that I created myself, relying on it, I once beat a world's middleweight boxing champion to a severe coma with one punch, hehe, you are lucky enough to enjoy it today, I will rely on it to beat you into a vegetative state!"

Chen Ba stood at the door, blocking the only exit in the room, his half-golden right fist was straight at Qin Lang's head!

There was silence in the room, and the air seemed to be completely stagnant, very oppressive.

Qin Lang looked at Chen Ba's half-golden fist, and suddenly laughed, and the laughter revealed calmness and banter: "Chen Ba, if your golden bell jar is completed and your right fist can turn into full gold, I may be worried, but now, you are not my opponent!"

After speaking, Qin Lang once again unleashed the third layer of the "Dragon Elephant Fist", and the fist brought up an afterimage, which, together with Qin Lang's whole person, smashed towards Chen Ba extremely quickly.

Chen Ba snorted disdainfully and greeted him arrogantly.

But the scene of Qin Lang's broken arm and screaming loudly that Chen Ba expected did not appear.

In fact, before he made contact with Qin Lang's fist, Chen Ba felt bad and sensed an extremely dangerous signal!

Bang!

Chen Ba's body jumped high, flew out of the doorway, smashed the wooden staircase handrail on the second floor, and fell heavily on the floor of the hall on the first floor!

Qin Lang withdrew his fist, floated down the stairs, and stood in front of Chen Ba.

"You, have you cultivated your internal strength to the point where you can run to the bone marrow?" Chen Ba was shocked inexplicably.

Because after the fist collision just now, he found that from Qin Lang's fist, a domineering internal force came out, and Qin Lang turned out to be an internal master!

Before a martial artist enters the hall, the cultivation of internal force is divided into three levels, and the strength and weakness are distinguished by whether the internal force can be operated to the muscles and skin, bones, bone marrow, tendons, and internal organs. Qin Lang is only twenty-three or four years old, but his internal strength cultivation has reached the second level, looking at the martial artists of the whole of China, those who can do this at this age are all geniuses!

"Sort of. Qin Lang said coldly.

Of course, the actual situation is not what Chen Ba guessed. What Qin Lang used just now was not the internal force, but the true qi of the cultivator. A cultivator who has cultivated the first level of qi, after using his true qi, is actually a step stronger than a martial artist who has cultivated to the second level with internal strength.

Chen Ba's right wrist had been broken, and the meridians of his right arm had been torn apart by Qin Lang's true qi, and one right arm was considered useless, plus he fell down from the second floor, Chen Ba could no longer be Qin Lang's opponent. After realizing this, Chen Ba suddenly stood up and ran into the only room in the hall on the first floor.

Qin Lang naturally couldn't let go of Chen Ba and chased after him.

After entering the room, Qin Lang found that the light in this room was a little dim, the area was not large, and Chen Ba was sitting on the innermost sofa with his right arm propped up.

"Qin Lang, I admit that you are stronger than me, but fighting is not just about strength!"

Seeing Qin Lang come in, Chen Ba showed a smug smile and clapped his hands.

Two black-clad people came out of the shadows in a corner of the room and stood behind Qin Lang, each holding a German-made Mark 22 whispering pistol in their hands, and the muzzle of the black hole was facing the back of Qin Lang's head.

"Don't move, no matter how strong you are, you can't shoot faster than the bullets. If you don't want to have two blood holes in your head, you'd better be honest. ”

Chen Ba said with a cruel smile.

Qin Lang turned his head to look behind him, then turned back to look at Chen Ba, his expression calm: "You are really bold enough, you actually hid two silenced pistols at home." ”

"Hehe, there are five bullets in each gun, and after I bought it on the black market, I haven't shot anyone with it, what am I afraid of?"

Chen Ba motioned to his subordinates to close the door and turned on the light, "Now put your hands behind your head, squat down obediently, paralyzed, you dare to hurt me, I will let you lie down and go out today!"

"Are you sure these two guns can deter me?" Qin Lang said with a smile.

Secretly, Qin Lang was mobilizing the true qi in his body.

"If you want to die, you can try. I'll only count to three, and when I'm done, I'll keep two extra holes in your head. ”

Chen Ba's expression was fierce, and a finger was raised in his left hand, "One!"

"Two!"

As soon as Chen Ba's "two" words fell, Qin Lang disappeared from the spot like a gust of wind, and rushed behind the two men in black with guns in an extremely strange trajectory.

It's the Wind Walk!

In a very short distance, the Wind Walk could make Qin Lang's speed two or three times faster than that of ordinary people.

Of course, if you rely on this footwork alone, it is still impossible to dodge the fire of two silent pistols in a closed room.

But obviously Qin Lang had been prepared for this.

While retreating with a swift wind step, Qin Lang's hands were extremely skillful in forming a strange handprint. The next moment, with the loss of nearly half of the true element in his body, the "Fireball Technique", the only primary spell that Qin Lang had mastered after entering the first layer of Qi training, was released.

From between his hands, two fist-sized fireballs flew out, one left and one right, shooting towards the two men in black with guns respectively, the trajectory was erratic, but the speed was very fast, and the positioning was also very accurate, and it smashed into the wrists of the two people holding guns in an instant!

With two screams, the skin on both of their wrists was burned, and two Mark 22 whispering pistols fell to the ground.

Qin Lang unhurriedly reached the middle of the two, grabbed the collar of one of them with both hands, and pulled it to the middle!

After the two men in black collided face to face, they didn't hum and lay on the ground softly.

This process actually took less than two seconds, and by the time Chen Ba recovered from the shock, two of his subordinates had already fainted.

Chen Ba bounced up from the sofa in surprise, like hell: "I saw those two fireballs, you, how did you send them, this is impossible!"

"That's your unheard-of, little trick, magicians can breathe fire from their mouths, so I can't send out one or two fireballs?" Qin Lang smiled and walked in front of Chen Ba, "Why don't you try it too?"

Chen Ba's face changed drastically. Although the two fireballs were not very powerful, it was painful enough to be really touched.

Chen Ba naturally didn't know that the "Fireball Technique" was not a magic spell, but a spell that could only be cast by a monk. In order not to reveal his identity as a cultivator, Qin Lang would of course choose to conceal it.

Qin Lang turned around and picked up the two pistols, and found that the safety of the pistols had been opened, if Chen Ba had counted to "three" just now, and he hadn't grabbed it with his head in his hands, he was afraid that he would really be shot.

Thinking of this, Qin Lang rolled in anger, raised a gun, and aimed the muzzle at Chen Ba!

"Qin Lang, don't come nonsense, I can promise you any conditions. Chen Ba was completely panicked.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the murder law, I would have killed you a long time ago. Qin Lang said coldly.

Chen Ba breathed a sigh of relief, but after finding that Qin Lang's expression was still indifferent and ruthless, his heart hung in his throat again.

Bang!

The dull sound of the silenced pistol sounded, Qin Lang pulled the trigger, and a bullet shot out, shooting through a shocking hole in the sand where Chen Ba was sitting, the surface of the hole was scorched black, emitting a scorching smell, and a trace of black smoke came out.

Chen Ba trembled with fright, full of fear for Qin Lang.

"Didn't you threaten to smash the recreation and health club?" Qin Lang asked.

"I'll let you smash it. Qin Lang smashed the butt of the gun on Chen Ba's head, which instantly made Chen Ba bleed and bleed.

"Don't scream in pain, provoke someone, I'm afraid I'm afraid, the gun will go off. Qin Lang smiled, and then continued to ask, "Didn't you threaten to make me a vegetative person?"

Chen Ba was obviously afraid, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Qin Lang kicked out again, breaking at least five of Chen Ba's ribs, the sofa overturned, and Chen Ba fell to the ground in a wolf.

Motioning for Chen Ba to stand up, Qin Lang continued to ask coldly, "Didn't you threaten to let me only go out sideways today?"

The first two asked, he was hit twice, no matter how stupid Chen Ba was, he knew that he was going to suffer again, and he couldn't help but be terrified!

"I'll let you cross. Qin Lang picked up a small wooden stool on the side and smashed it on Chen Ba's left leg, directly causing Chen Ba's left leg bone to be comminuted.