Chapter 2 Live Targets

The Yunyu Mountains are thousands of miles long, and the clouds are steaming all year round. Like a dragon creeping, running north-south, running through the Beacon Empire.

The fairy spirit in the mountains is ethereal, and countless palaces, dojos, pavilions and pavilions have been built. The white ape offers the spirit fruit, and the crane ranks the lingzhi, which has a taste of the blessed land of the fairy family.

In ancient times, a martial arts sage, passing through the Yunyu Mountains, felt the general trend of the mountains, morning frost and evening dew, morning clouds and twilight rain, and then touched the heart, realized the ultimate martial arts, and created the supreme secret technique of martial arts 'Yunyu Dazhen Qi', turned his hands for the clouds and covered his hands for the rain, swept the eight wildernesses, and created the immortal sect ...... 'Yunyu Sect' with his own hands.

'Yunyu Mountain Range' is named after 'Yunyu Sect'.

The prestige of the Cloud and Rain Sect is really loud and thunderous today.

For thousands of years, the sect can be said to have produced many masters, and countless amazing and charming heroes have risen here, deducing a glorious legend of earth-shattering ghosts and gods. In the long war between the human race and the demon race, which is almost eternal and endless, he played an important role, and his merits are indelible.

As one of the five top sects of the 'Beacon Fire Empire', the 'Cloud and Rain Sect' has a terrifying profoundness!

It was late autumn. Autumn is in the sky. The entire Yunyu Mountains are bathed in a layer of languid hues.

A small, inconspicuous peak on the periphery. There is a martial arts dojo at the summit. It covers an area of dozens of acres. There are some props scattered in the venue, such as stone piers, sandbags, and wooden stakes, which are used to cultivate the external skills of the physical body.

More than a dozen young men with their backs on their backs lifted stone piers in the middle of the field to exert their strength, or tied a few sandbags to their limbs, running, jumping, and tumbling up and down.

The physical strength of these young men had been tempered to be extremely full and strong, and a slight kick and a punch were thrown, all of which made a burst sound that tore through the air. They are vigorous and resolute, and their whole body movements are waist and hip integration. The eagle and the rabbit, the hungry tiger and the sheep, are all in it.

These young martial arts practitioners are all introductory disciples of the Yunyu Sect.

At the edge of the dojo, there were dozens of relatively weak men with vegetable faces, ranging in age from their teens to their thirties. At this time, these men were all terrified, and when they heard the sonic boom of the introductory disciple in the dojo punching and sweeping their legs, their hearts trembled. One by one, they cried with mournful faces, as if they were doing a funeral.

These people are the 'living targets' that the beginner disciples can use as meat sandbags to kick and beat arbitrarily.

Among the live targets, one of them looked like the youngest teenager, estimated to be fifteen or sixteen years old. At this moment, he was staring intently at every movement of the introductory disciples in the field, one move and one style, occasionally nodding slightly, as if he had a slight understanding.

This young man is Xiao Han.

It has been more than two months since Xiao Han returned to the Cloud Rain Sect from Senior Brother Fang's demon slaying town.

In the past two months, Xiao Han has lost a lot of weight.

It's all about heart pain.

On the night he returned to Yunyu Sect from the town, Xiao Han felt like countless ants and poisonous insects were gnawing at his heart, and it seemed that there were tens of thousands of knives strangling, and the severe pain lasted for two whole hours, causing Xiao Han to convulse all over his body and faint directly.

Xiao Han thought that he was possessed by the demons in the town and his life was short, but this heartache eased a little the next day. The next day it only hurt for an hour and a half.

On the third day, it hurt for an hour.

In recent days, Xiao Han still has heartache every night, but it is only a few minutes.

Last night, the pain was only for a minute, so Xiao Han finally put his mind at ease, thinking that it shouldn't hurt anymore tonight.

But Xiao Han always felt that something had gotten into his heart. But after all, he has shallow knowledge, and he doesn't dare to ask about this matter everywhere, for fear that people will cut open his heart to see it, so he can only bury it deep in his heart and ignore it.

"These beginner disciples are practicing the 'Wild Bull Bone Refining Fist', which is said to be the basic body refining technique of the Yunyu Sect. One move and one style, I have long been familiar with it, but I can't cultivate. My physical fitness is too poor, and I don't have the strength in my limbs, waist and abdomen, and I am useless when I practice. Xiao Han stared at the introductory disciples in the field, and couldn't help but stretch out his tongue and lick the corners of his mouth, and said secretly. "Could it be that I, Xiao Han, want to be a living target for the rest of my life, and I will never be able to get ahead? His grandmother's! Qi Shi, you bastard who has suffered a thousand cuts! If it weren't for you snatching the best elixir that Senior Brother Fang gave to the master, I am afraid that the master would be able to cultivate the martial arts now... Hateful! hateful!"

Xiao Han has always been resentful and resentful of the evil behavior of the beginner disciple Qi Shi snatching his pill, but he dares to be angry and dare not speak.

At this time, the two introductory disciples in the dojo who were refining their bodies threw the stone lock in their hands, stepped aside, took a short rest, and talked with a smile.

"Senior Brother Song, is the guy standing over there the 'live target' you call a 'live target'?"

"Well, live targets. It is equivalent to a moving meat sandbag, for our beginner disciples to kick and beat freely, hone their moves, and exercise the coordination of their limbs. Senior Brother Duanmu, you have just started, so you don't know how to do this. But then you get the idea. Hehe, for my brother, it's very cool to shoot live targets, punch and kick, knock them out of the ground, that feeling, very comfortable. Fighting the living is much more fun than killing the dead. ”

"Shoot a live target? this... It's too... Too cruel, isn't it?"

"It's not a big deal. Senior Brother Duanmu, what is a live target? It's just some low-level things. You can't treat them as human beings. Today, the evil and brutal demon clan often plagues the world and stirs up trouble, which leads to chaos in many places, and the lives are ruined, and the corpses are full of bones. Mortals who don't know martial arts are simply in danger and precarious, so many orphans, refugees, disaster victims, and desert escapees are born. In order to survive, these mortals want to be sheltered by the Martial Arts Sect, taking our Yunyu Sect as an example, hundreds of thousands of refugees will flock here every year. There are a lot of people in this world, and there are many refugees, if we take them in for no reason, in a few years, our disciples of the Yunyu Sect will not need to practice, I am afraid that the mountains are full of refugees and orphans, what kind of system will it become?"

"We who practice martial arts should take it as our duty to kill demons. Killing one demon is like saving a thousand people! This is a great merit! In order to take in these refugees and orphans, wasting time on cultivation is simply abandoning the basics and doing perverse acts! Therefore, the martial arts sects in the world will never rashly take in refugees. You can't open this fairy river. If refugees want to gain asylum and live a peaceful life, they must contribute to the sect. Many sects have reorganized the refugees and orphans who have fled to the sect and used them as living targets for their disciples to practice. ”

"Senior Brother Song, this... The more you hear it, the more cruel it becomes... A mortal who doesn't know martial arts at all is beaten like this as a live target, and he will be killed in three or two hits... Pathetic, so pathetic..."

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Duanmu, you are too worried. How can anyone be so easily killed? Let me tell you, before a live target is beaten, he must wear rattan armor. This rattan armor is made of 'tungsten iron rattan', a specialty of the Yunyu Mountains, as raw materials, processed and twisted by skilled craftsmen, and soaked in tung oil for 9981 days. This armor is incomparably tough, it cannot be pierced by knives and guns, and it does not sink when it encounters water, and in terms of the strength of our beginner disciples, at most, it is to injure and cripple the live target, and it is not so easy to kill. Moreover, most beginner disciples just hit a live target with one punch and kick, and then they will stop and will not fight violently continuously. Unless it is some beginner disciples with strong talents and strong bones, one punch opens the mountain, instantly bursts the vine armor, and tears the live target to pieces, this situation is not uncommon. But over the course of a year, the entire Cloud Rain Sect, at best, had a few hundred live targets killed. It's nothing. ”

"Ah, hundreds of people are killed a year, and that's nothing?"

"Senior Brother Duanmu, I told you a long time ago, live targets are like pigs, dogs, cows and sheep, and ants, don't treat them as people. If they weren't the target, they would have died early in the troubled times, either starving to death or freezing to death, and maybe they would be eaten alive by the demon clan. Besides, they can't wait to be a live target for the sect. After more than ten years of fighting, if you are lucky enough not to die, you can get fertile land, cattle, sheep and livestock, and the rest of your life will be spent peacefully. No matter how bad it is, the sect is also feeding the target, three meals a day, as well as medicinal residue baths, and herbs to nourish the body. ”

"In this world, mortals are really as cheap as dogs... Ay... These mortals have not committed any sin at all, but they will be beaten here..."

"Senior Brother Duanmu. Impotence is sin. Pigs, dogs, cows, and sheep are also not guilty, but they will be slaughtered, roasted, and eaten. The principle is the same. ”

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After a short time, more than a dozen beginner disciples who practiced martial arts in the field stopped their cultivation one after another, threw the sandbags of the stone pier aside, and while moving their muscles and bones, they made a crackling and terrifying bone joint explosion sound, and walked towards the live targets standing on the sidelines. There were playful expressions in their eyes, and some of them were smiling cruelly. It looked like a herd of tigers walking towards a few sheep.

The bodies of the living targets shook even more uncontrollably violently, like mourning. At a glance, it was obviously scared to death.

"Senior Brother Qi, yesterday you said that my 'Wild Bull Bone Refining Fist' had a few places where the force was wrong, and after I went back, I carefully considered and practiced again. It is true that there are a few tricks that make it unclear, and it feels a little difficult, and there is no feeling of 'strength through fists and feet, rigidity and softness, roundness and fullness, and heartiness' that Senior Brother Qi said. I also ask Senior Brother Qi for your face-to-face advice. ”

After a dozen or so beginner disciples stood still, one of them, in his twenties, with dark skin, a pitted face, standing like an iron tower, majestic, with his hands folded, and a proud face, seemed to be the backbone of this group. It was the Qi stone that brutally snatched Xiao Han's White Tiger Bone Refining Pill that day.

Immediately, someone nodded and flattered Qi Shi, and kept denouncing the teaching of martial arts.

"Hmph~~" Qi Shi pretended to snort coldly and said lazily. "This set of 'Wild Bull Bone Refining Fist' that we practiced, is the basic body refining method of my Yunyu Sect, cultivated to the extreme, the muscles and bones of the whole body are incomparably tough, the skin membrane is strong, and I hold my breath in one breath, the skin membrane is as hard as cowhide, and the blunt weapon sword is killed on the skin, which can be completely resisted; When you move your hands, there will even be a grinding sound in your bones, and the sound of thunder will roll, giving people a sense of oppression like a mountain!"

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Qi, the 'Brute Bull Refining Bone Fist' is indeed not trivial, it can allow us to practice to reach the peak of the 'Bone Refining Realm' in the physical realm, once we break through, the next step is the 'Refining Dirty Realm'. Senior Brother Qi, you are extremely talented, and in just two months, your cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, from 'Fifty Bone Explosions' to 'Ninety Bone Explosions'. It is one step away from the 'refining realm', that is, one step away, and it can be broken through anytime and anywhere. "The introductory disciple who pretended to teach martial arts before, flattered Qi Shi with a lot of flattery, and his face was outright flattering. "Hehe, once Senior Brother Qi cultivates to the 'Dirty Realm', he will enter the hall and enter the room, and he will be promoted from a 'beginner disciple' to an 'outer disciple', and his status will soar and ascend to the sky in one step. In the future, we will have to rely on Senior Brother Qi a lot. ”

The rest of the introductory disciples also flattered Qi Shi one after another.

Martial arts begins with tempering the physical body. The realm of the flesh is subdivided into the realm of health, the realm of refining muscles and skin, the realm of refining bones, refining the visceral realm, refining the marrow realm, and the realm of exchanging blood. Layer by layer. After reaching the most deaf, the body is completely complete, indestructible, invincible, invulnerable, and the five horses cannot divide their corpses, just like a humanoid murder weapon, which can obtain the head of the general in thousands of troops, just like probing the bag to take things.

Refining bones rings. It is said that when the cultivation of the Bone Refining Realm reaches its peak, and if you move your muscles and bones slightly, you can burst out a full hundred bone explosions in a row in the body, so as to officially step into the next stage and refine the Dirty Realm.

Today's Qi Shi, 'Ninety Bone Explosions', is almost close to the consummation of the hundred rings of the Bone Refining Realm.

"Well, being a brother is a matter of accumulation. Qi Shi said unashamedly. Between his breaths, the medicinal fragrance overflowed, and there were obviously remnants of medicinal properties in his body that had not been completely absorbed and refined.

Qi Shi was able to cultivate to a soaring ascension in just two months, and it was completely the credit of the 'White Tiger Bone Refining Pill'. It has nothing to do with his own root qualifications.

"Accumulation?" Xiao Han was stunned when he heard Qi Shi say these cheeky words.

However, Xiao Han can't stand up and debunk Qi Shi in person, right?

At this time, Qi Shi waved his hand with a golden sword, "What do you know? What is ascending to the hall and entering the room? What is ascending to the sky in one step? It's just a mouse's eye! The realm of the martial arts body is just laying the foundation! Only by breaking through the acupoints, connecting the true qi into the body, and cultivating to reach the true qi realm, can it be regarded as entering the hall! This is the sky!" His eyes narrowed slightly. True Qi Realm, riding the smoke and haze, resisting the clouds, at ease, you can practice all kinds of divine skills, the means are thousands, the power is endless, you can move mountains and reclaim the sea, capture the dragon and throw the elephant, and roar down the stars! In a single thought, kill the demon clan a thousand steps away! I want to cultivate to the True Qi Realm, that is called happiness!"

"True Qi Realm... If I could cultivate to reach the True Qi Realm, how great would it be... When the time comes, I will only be the one who beats people, and I will definitely not be beaten again, right? Xiao Han also closed his eyes slightly.

"Senior Brother Qi is a genius in the sky, given time, it is logical to be promoted to the True Qi Realm, no problem!" Those beginner disciples beat the snake and followed the stick, and continued to pat Qi Shi's ass.

Thousands of clothes are not worn. Although Qi Shi was still 108,000 miles away from the True Qi Realm, he was also touted at this moment to be full of ambition, his face was full of color, and he had a sweet dream in his mind, and nodded again and again. "It's not impossible for you to ask me for advice. Soon after, I cultivated to the Dirty Realm and became an outer disciple, and at that time, it would be more difficult for you to see me again. ”

"Then please ask Senior Brother Qi to instruct the junior brother first!" The introductory disciple who said that he was not exerting his strength correctly and wanted to ask Senior Brother Qi for advice stepped out, rolled up his sleeves, and pointed to a few live targets standing on the edge of the dojo and said, "You, you, you, and you, come out." Get out of here!"

The live targets who were hit by the point all had palpitations in their eyes, but they didn't dare to disobey, gritted their teeth, and said resignedly. "Yes, yes. ”

Each of them stooped down and took a pair of rattan armor from the ground and put it on his body. The rattan armor looked as if it had been twisted from a special type of dead grass and wild vine, soaked in oil, and was jet black and extremely strong.

Several live targets put on rattan armor, helmets and masks, as if they were wrapping themselves tightly and airtight.

Next, the introductory disciple strode to the middle of the dojo, followed by several live targets wearing rattan armor.

The two sides stood still, a dozen paces apart.

Suddenly, several live targets wearing rattan armor shouted at the same time, and then they dispersed separately, and then they ran around the field, circling around the beginner disciple.

"Roar!" The introductory disciple roared, his momentum instantly rose up, and he was fierce, he kicked under his feet, and the whole person shot out like an arrow, and his right fist burst out of the air, directly hitting one of the live targets in the chest!

The punch was unmatched, tearing through the air and emitting a 'woo-woo' pop.

This live target was suppressed and crawled down, rolled on the spot, and dodged very embarrassed, looking like he was often beaten, so he practiced the ability to run for his life. He rolled around, and a carp jumped up, and the girl ran in the opposite direction.

"Okay!" the beginner disciple sneered and grabbed it in a few steps, "Bone Explosion!"

"Bang, bang, bang!" The introductory disciple's body burst out with a firecracker-like explosion when his body was neutral, shaking the smoke and dust around him, and the live target's liver and gall were shattered, and the body of the rapid running was suffocated.

The next moment, the beginner disciple arched his front foot, kicked his back foot, straightened his chest, collapsed his waist, sank his hips, drew a circle with his left fist, and smashed out with his right fist!

The fist wind roared, accompanied by a terrible grinding sound, thick as a mountain, and slammed it directly on the back of that live target!

I only heard the sound of "poof", like a blunt object hitting the leather, and the live target didn't snort, and the person flew out of the duck for more than a dozen steps, and then fell heavily to the ground, falling to a.

It is conceivable that if it had not been for the rattan armor worn beforehand, this blow would have been enough to beat a person to death! Rao was like this, the living target was still wailing in pain, wriggling and twitching on the ground like an earthworm, and he could not get up for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, the beginner disciple ran in the field like a whirlwind, punching and kicking, like a big axe, flying the rest of the live targets out of the hammer.

"You can't dodge twice, a bunch of useless things! Get out of here!" the beginner disciple said proudly. It doesn't seem to be a human being to see a live target that has been shot away. Immediately smiled at Qi Shi. "Senior Brother Qi, look at my strength with this fist and kick..."

Qi Shi waved his hand disdainfully. "It can only be said so-so. You're now at most twenty or thirty bony blasts. After three or five years of hard training, it may be possible to reach the point of 'refining bones with a hundred rings'. ”

"Senior Brother Qi, try it with a younger brother. Another beginner disciple stepped forward eagerly. And randomly ordered a few live targets standing on the edge of the dojo. Several live targets did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly put on rattan armor, put on helmets and masks, and entered the middle of the field with this beginner disciple.

Just like the situation just now, this beginner disciple did not move like a loose body, moved like a fierce tiger, and in three or two clicks, several live targets that were holding their heads and scurrying flew out of the ground.

Qi Shi shook his head again and again, "With your qualifications, I'm afraid you won't be able to achieve the 'Bone Refining Hundred Rings' for the rest of your life, unless you get some kind of best elixir for washing hair and marrow." But it's highly unlikely. ”

In this way, one by one, the beginner disciples called out the live targets standing on the edge of the dojo, and asked them to put on rattan armor and use them as meat sandbags, hammer and fly with a fist, and kick them down.

Qi Shi was on the sidelines.

After reaching the end, all the live targets had been shot, and only Xiao Han was left who had not yet entered.

Qi Shi clenched his fists, the bone joints exploded, the air shook, and his face was full of smirks, "Senior brothers, you have made more or less mistakes in terms of strength when you hit the target alive before, so now I will personally practice the power of the 'Brute Bull Bone Refining Bone Fist' cultivation to the peak for you!"

"Okay, please teach Senior Brother Qi!" the introductory disciples all shouted.

Qi Shi stepped out and pointed to Xiao Handao, who was standing at the edge of the dojo, "You come out." Oh, Xiao Han! It's you kid! You kid is known as the strange thing in the live target, more slippery than a loach, and it's hard to be hit. Moreover, he has been beaten many times without dying. The live targets all call you 'Xiao Han who can't be killed', ha

Xiao Han's eyes crossed a deep sense of grievance and resentment, more helplessness, but he didn't say anything, bent down and picked up the rattan armor, helmet, and mask on the ground, put them on one by one, and entered.

"Fellow junior brothers, you are going to smash the body protection rattan armor of Xiao Han with one punch for your brother!

At this time, Xiao Han and Qi Shi stood opposite each other, with an interval of about ten steps.

Qi Shi's face was covered with a hideous smile, looking at Xiao Han, his momentum continued to rise, the whole person seemed to have grown a few inches taller, and a domineering spirit that swallowed mountains and rivers actually emerged, and his body moved at will, and the bones in his body exploded, like a muffled thunder.

The helplessness, grievance, and resentment in Xiao Han's eyes all faded away, replaced by vigilance and solemnity. His muscles tensed. Like an antelope that encounters a tiger. But the instinct to survive made him more and more calm.

Qi Shi's body burst out with a whirring grinding sound, his body condensed, and he jumped, his majestic body tore through the air, completely ignoring the distance of more than a dozen steps, and jumped in front of Xiao Han in the blink of an eye, his right fist was like a giant hammer, aimed at Xiao Han's head, and smashed down. The air in a small space around him was crushed by the fist wind, making a heart-rending sound.

Seeing the strength of Qi Shi's autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, the onlookers cheered one after another.

said that it was too late, Qi Shi's punch had just fallen, Xiao Han actually leaned back, and an iron plate bridge lay on the ground, and he couldn't help but dodge Qi Shi's punch.

The next moment, Xiao Han used both hands and feet, crawled with a roll, and fled a few steps in a panic.

He is extremely agile.

"Huh~~Huh~~" This escape from death seemed to consume a lot of Xiao Han's physical strength, he got up from the ground, and stared at Qi Shi while gasping.

"Huh?" Qi Shiman thought that with his current skills, he could hit Xiao Han without much effort, but it backfired, Xiao Han actually used an action beyond ordinary people to avoid his fist. Qi Shi was a little dazed.

Those applauding introductory disciples all choked.

There is an unwritten unspoken rule for beginner disciples to shoot live targets. Generally speaking, after three punches and two kicks, if you don't hit a live target, you will stop fighting. It's about face. If you chase a live target regardless of your identity and spread the word, it's not a good thing, but it's almost like a rogue brawl in the market.

Xiao Han thought to himself, this Qi Shi has now exploded ninety times, and he has become one of the top people among the beginner disciples, holding his own identity, and if he misses a punch, he should stop fighting, right?

Unexpectedly, Qi Shi's swarthy face turned red as soon as he brushed it. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he looked at Xiao Han gloomily.

Just now, Qi Shi boasted in front of many beginner disciples that he wanted to blow up the rattan armor Xiao Han was wearing with one punch, but this confident punch was in vain. It made him lose face.

"Okay, very good," Qi Shi stretched out his rough tongue and licked his lips, he was ashamed and angry, roared violently, used his hands and feet together, and crushed Xiao Han!

"Senior Brother Qi, kill him, kill this live target!" the introductory disciples shouted and cheered.

Qi Shi made the basic exercises of the Yunyu Sect's beginner disciples to temper the flesh, 'Brute Bull Refining Bone Fist', this set of exercises does not have any attack skills, nor does it have too many tricks, it is aimed at tempering the skin membrane muscles and bones, when facing the enemy, the emphasis is on rushing and fighting, vigorous and resolute, with strong physical strength, and crushing the opponent unreasonably.

Qi Shi hit Xiao Han with a fierce attack, and the move was aimed at the point, but he didn't expect Xiao Han to be more flexible than a tanuki, more slippery than a loach, he either pounced sideways, or leaned back, or rolled, and even did a backflip...

Qi Shi attacked a few moves, a total of four punches, two kicks, and was almost dodged by Xiao Han.

At this time, Xiao Han's physical strength was almost overdrawn, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and beads of sweat penetrated into his eyelashes, but he didn't dare to close his eyes slightly, nor did he dare to reach out to wipe them, he still stared at Qi Shi for a moment, bending over slightly to breathe.

There was silence all around.

Xiao Han gasped while staring at Qi Shi intently, and said in his heart, "Bastard!

"Give me !!! death"

Suddenly, a thunderbolt-like thunderbolt burst out of Qi Shi's body! The air fluctuated in all directions, smoke and dust rose everywhere, his momentum continued to rise, and his physical strength was almost condensed to the extreme! Mountains and seas, stormy waves crashing against the waves! Behind Qi Shi, the air flow surged, and it seemed to faintly condense into a wild bull phantom!

"Senior Brother Qi is really angry, and he has burst his bones! Ninety bones have been bursting, which is almost the highest level of the Bone Refining Realm! That living target, Xiao Han, will inevitably be torn apart, and there will be no bones left!"

Between the lightning and flint, Qi Shi soared his speed to the limit, and almost in the blink of an eye, he flashed in front of Xiao Han, his right fist pushed and grinded, and the mountain pressure body generally bombarded Xiao Han!

Xiao Han knew that he couldn't hide anymore, and suddenly, Xiao Han's body twisted, made an extremely strange movement, and pressed the tip of his tongue against his palate, but his body relaxed, and the next moment......

"Bang!"

Xiao Han was punched in the chest, and the whole person was blown out of the coffin!

"Kara!"

In mid-air, the body protection rattan armor worn by Xiao Han was torn apart and broken.

Xiao Han fell heavily to the ground, lying upright, his eyes closed, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Haha "I said for my brother that I want to explode the body protection vine armor of this live target Xiao Han with one punch! This is the power of the 'Brute Bull Bone Refining Fist'! I have already cultivated for my brother to the point of reaching the peak! This live target Xiao Han, even if he doesn't die immediately, will end up half-crippled! Ha Lu Ha

Xiao Han, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qi Shi, and then quickly closed his eyes pretending to be like this, lying straight and straight, not moving at all...

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