There was an immortal aura in the mountain and countless palaces, dojos and pavilions were built.
White apes presented spirit fruits and cranes held ganoderma in their beaks. It felt like an immortal paradise.
In the ancient era, a mighty figure of the Martial Dao passed by the Cloud Rain Mountain Range and sensed the power of the mountains. The morning frost and the night dew, the morning clouds and the evening rain. His heart was touched and he comprehended the pinnacle of the Martial Dao. He created his own supreme secret skill, the Cloud Rain True Qi. He could summon clouds and rain with a flip of his hand, sweeping through the world and personally creating an everlasting sect … the Cloud Rain Sect.
The Cloud Rain Mountain Range was named after the Cloud Rain Sect.
The reputation of the Cloud Rain Sect was resounding in the world like thunder piercing one's ears.
For thousands of years, the sect could be said to have produced many experts, and countless extraordinary and enchanting geniuses had risen to prominence here, and they'd played out brilliant legends that shook the heavens and the earth and made gods weep.
In the endless war between the human race and the demon race, they played an important role, and their contributions were indelible.
As one of the top five sects of the Beacon Fire Empire, the Cloud Rain Sect had a terrifyingly deep foundation!
It was late autumn.
Autumn filled the skies.
The entire Cloud Rain Mountain Range was bathed in a lazy hue.
On an inconspicuous little peak at the periphery.
There was a martial arts dojo at the peak.
It occupied dozens of acres of land.
There were stone blocks, sandbags, wooden stakes and other tools for cultivating external physical skills scattered in the dojo.
More than ten burly young men were lifting stone blocks and exerting their strength. Some of them had sandbags tied to their limbs as they ran, jumped and somersaulted in a ferocious manner.
The physical strength of those young men had been tempered to the extreme. A slight kick or punch would produce an explosive sound that tore through the air.
Their movements were agile and swift. Their entire body's movements were one with their hips.
Eagles pouncing on rabbits and hungry tigers pouncing on lambs.
Those young men who practiced martial arts were the inner disciples of the Cloud Rain Sect.
At the edge of the dojo, there were dozens of men with relatively weak physiques and emaciated faces. Their ages ranged from their teens to their thirties.
At that moment, those men were all trembling in fear. When they heard the sonic booms from the inner disciples' punches and kicks, their bodies trembled in fear.
Each and every one of them had a mournful look on their faces, as if they were attending a funeral.
These people were the living punching bags for the new disciples to kick as they pleased.
Among the group of live targets, there was a youth who seemed to be the youngest. He was estimated to be about fifteen or sixteen years old.
At this moment, he was staring intently at every single movement of the new disciples. Occasionally, he would nod his head slightly, as if he had comprehended something.
This youth was Xiao Han.
It had been more than two months since Xiao Han returned to Cloud Rain Sect from Senior Brother Fang's demon-slaying town.
In these two months, Xiao Han had lost a lot of weight.
It was all caused by the pain in her heart.
On the night he returned to Cloud Rain Sect from the small town, Xiao Han felt as though his heart was being gnawed by countless ants and venomous insects. It also felt as though there were millions of knives slicing him. The excruciating pain lasted for a full four hours, causing Xiao Han to convulse and faint.
Xiao Han originally thought that he was possessed by the evil spirit of the small town and that he would not be able to live for long. However, this heartache actually eased a little on the second day.
The next day, he only felt pain for an hour.
On the third day, the pain lasted for two hours.
For the past few days, Xiao Han still felt heartache every night. However, it only lasted for a few minutes.
Last night, the pain lasted for only a minute. Xiao Han was finally relieved. He guessed that it would not hurt anymore tonight.
However, Xiao Han kept having the feeling that something was drilling into his heart.
However, he was ultimately ignorant and did not dare to go around asking about it. He was afraid that someone would cut open his heart and take a look. Hence, he could only bury it deep in his heart and ignore it.
"These new disciples are cultivating the 'Raging Bull Bone Forging Fist'. It is said that it is the basic body tempering technique of Cloud Rain Sect.
I have long memorized every single move but I am unable to cultivate it.
My body quality is too weak. I have no strength in my limbs and waist. It is useless to cultivate it. "
Xiao Han stared at the energetic new disciples and couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips as he thought to himself.
"Am I, Xiao Han, going to be a live target for the rest of my life and never be able to stand out?
Damn it!
Qi Shi, you son of a bitch who deserves a thousand cuts!
If you did not snatch the supreme-grade elixir that Senior Brother Fang gave me, I would probably be able to cultivate martial arts now … Damn it!
Damn it! "
Xiao Han had always harbored resentment towards the new disciple Qi Shi for snatching his elixir. He took it to heart but did not dare to voice it out.
At this moment, the two new disciples who were tempering their bodies threw away the stone chains in their hands and retreated to the side. After a short rest, they started chatting with smiles.
"Senior Brother Song, is that fellow standing over there the live target that you spoke of?"
"Yes, live targets.
They are like moving meat sandbags for us new disciples to kick and hit as we please. We train our moves and train the coordination of our limbs.
Junior Brother Duanmu, you have just entered the sect so you do not know these things.
However, you will understand soon enough.
Hehe, let me tell you, it is very satisfying to hit live targets. A punch and a kick will send them flying. That feeling is extremely comfortable.
Hitting living people is much more interesting than hitting dead things. "
"Hit live targets?
Isn't … isn't this too … too cruel? "
"This is nothing special.
Junior Brother Duanmu, what are live targets?
It was nothing more than some lowly things.
You cannot treat them as humans.
In today's world, the evil and cruel demon race often wreaks havoc in the human world, causing chaos and chaos in many places. Lives are lost and corpses are piled up everywhere.
Mortals who do not know martial arts are in a precarious situation. Because of that, many orphans, refugees, disaster victims and deserters are born.
In order to survive, these mortals wish to obtain the protection of the martial sects. Take our Cloud Rain Sect for example, there would be hundreds of thousands of refugees swarming over every year.
There are many people in this world and there are many refugees too. If we take them in for no reason, our Cloud Rain Sect disciples will not be able to cultivate anymore in a few years' time. There will be refugees and orphans all over the place. What will happen then? "
"As martial cultivators, we should take it as our responsibility to kill monsters.
Killing a demon is equivalent to saving a thousand people!
That is great merit!
To waste one's cultivation time in order to take in these refugees and orphans is simply going against the grain!
Therefore, the martial sects of the world will definitely not take in refugees recklessly.
This Immortal River cannot be opened.
If the refugees want to be protected and live a peaceful life, they have to contribute to the sect.
Many sects have reorganized the refugees and orphans who came to seek refuge, using them as live targets for their disciples to cultivate. "
"Senior Brother Song, this … this is getting more and more cruel … Mortals who do not know martial arts are treated as live targets and will be killed in a few hits … Pitiful, truly pitiful …"
"Hahaha, Junior Brother Duanmu, you worry too much.
How can they be killed so easily?
Let me tell you, live targets have to wear rattan armor before they are beaten.
This rattan armor is made from the 'Tungsten Iron Rattan', a specialty of the Cloud Rain Mountain Range. It is processed by skilled craftsmen and soaked in tung oil for 81 days.
This armor is extremely tough. Blades and spears cannot penetrate it and it will not sink in water. With the strength of our disciples, we can at most injure or cripple a live target. It is not that easy to kill it.
Furthermore, most of the disciples will only punch and kick a live target before stopping. They will not beat it continuously.
Unless it is a talented disciple with a strong innate bone structure, they will be able to break the rattan armor with a single punch and smash the live target into pieces. This is not unheard of.
However, in a year, the entire Cloud Rain Sect only has a few hundred live targets that are beaten to death.
This is nothing. "
"Ah?
A few hundred people are beaten to death in a year? That is nothing? "
"Junior Brother Duanmu, I've told you before. Live targets are no different from pigs, dogs, cows, sheep or ants. Don't treat them as humans.
If they are not live targets, they will die a long time ago in this chaotic world. They will either starve to death or freeze to death. They might even be eaten alive by the demons.
Furthermore, they can't wait to become live targets for the sect.
If they are lucky enough to survive for more than ten years, they will be able to obtain fertile land and livestock. They will be able to live the rest of their lives in peace.
At the very least, the sect will be providing for the live targets. They will have three meals a day, bathe in medicinal dregs and nourish their bodies with herbs. "
"In this world, the lives of mortals are as cheap as dogs … Sigh … These mortals have not committed any crimes and yet they have to be beaten here …"
"Junior Brother Duanmu.
Incompetence is a crime.
Pigs, dogs, cows and sheep have not committed any crimes but they have to be slaughtered and eaten.
The logic is the same. "
…
Not long after, the dozen or so disciples who were practicing martial arts stopped their cultivation and threw the stone blocks and sandbags to the side. They moved their muscles and bones, letting out terrifying cracking sounds as they walked towards the live targets standing at the side.
Their eyes revealed a mocking expression and some of them even grinned hideously.
They looked like a group of ferocious tigers walking towards a few sheep.
The live targets' bodies trembled uncontrollably as if they were grieving the death of their parents.
One look and it was obvious that they were scared to death.
"Senior Brother Qi, yesterday you said that my 'Barbaric Bull Bone Forging Fist' had a few parts where I exerted force incorrectly. After I went back, I carefully practiced it again.
Indeed, there were a few moves that I did not understand and felt somewhat difficult. I did not have the feeling that Senior Brother Qi said, 'strength penetrates through the fists and kicks, combining strength and gentleness, mellow and full, and hearty'.
I hope that Senior Brother Qi can give me some pointers. "
After the dozen or so disciples stood still, one of them was in his twenties. He had dark skin and a face full of bumps and hollows. He stood like an iron tower with an awe-inspiring aura. He crossed his arms and had an arrogant expression on his face as if he was the backbone of the group.
It was Qi Shi, the one who had rudely snatched Xiao Han's White Tiger Bone Forging Pill.
Immediately, there were people who bowed and bowed to Qi Shi, asking him to teach them martial arts.
"Hmph ~ ~" Qi Shi pretended to scoff coldly and said lazily.
"The 'Barbaric Bull Bone Forging Fist' that we're cultivating is the basic body-tempering technique of our Cloud Rain Sect. When cultivated to the extreme, the tendons and bones in your body will be extremely tough and your skin will be firm. When you hold your breath enough, your skin will be as hard as cowhide. Blunt weapons and swords will be able to completely block your skin. Your bones will be as hard as steel. Your entire body, waist and leg bones, tendons, spine, shoulders, and limbs will be connected with your strength. You will be able to be soft and hard as you wish, combining strength and gentleness.
When you fight, your bones will even produce grinding sounds and rumbling thunder, giving off a mountain-like pressure! "
"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Qi. The 'Barbaric Bull Bone Forging Fist' is indeed extraordinary. It can allow us to cultivate to the peak of the 'Bone Forging Realm' of the physical body realm. Once we break through, it will be the 'Viscera Refinement Realm'.
Senior Brother Qi, you're extremely talented. In just two months, your cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds. From 'Bone Forging Sound', it has directly soared to 'Bone Forging Sound'.
You're only a step away from the 'Viscera Refinement Realm,' and you can break through and reach it at any time. "
The new disciple that had pretended to ask for pointers in martial arts flattered Qi Shi without restraint, and his face was completely filled with flattery.
"Hehe, once Senior Brother Qi cultivates to the 'Viscera Refinement Realm,' he will enter the next level and be promoted from an new disciple to an outer court disciple. His status will soar, and he will reach the heavens in a single bound.
We'll have to rely on Senior Brother Qi in the future. "
The other new disciples all started to curry favor with Qi Shi in a subservient manner.
The Martial Dao began with tempering the physical body.
The physical body realm was divided into the Nourishment Realm, Skin Forging Realm, Bone Forging Realm, Viscera Refinement Realm, Marrow Refinement Realm, and Blood Transformation Realm.
Layer by layer.
In the end, the physical body would be completely perfected. It would be indestructible, and it would be successful in every endeavor. It would be invulnerable to swords and spears, water and fire would not be able to invade, and even five horses wouldn't be able to tear it apart. It would be like a human-shaped weapon that could take the head of a general from an army of thousands as easily as taking something out of one's pocket.
Bone Forging Sound of 100.
It meant that when one cultivated to the peak of the Bone Forging Realm, a slight movement of one's muscles and bones would cause one's body to continuously emit a full 100 bone exploding sounds, and one would officially step into the next stage, the Viscera Refinement Realm.
The current Qi Shi had 90 bone exploding sounds, and he was almost close to the Bone Forging Realm's 100 bone exploding sounds.
"Yes, I've accumulated a lot of experience," Qi Shi boasted shamelessly.
As he breathed, the fragrance of medicine permeated the surroundings. It was obvious that there were still remnants of medicine in his body that had yet to be completely absorbed and refined.
The reason why Qi Shi's cultivation was able to soar in a short two months was entirely because of the White Tiger Bone Refining Pill.
It had nothing to do with his body's innate talent.
"Accumulated a lot of experience?" When Xiao Han heard Qi Shi's shameless words, his eyes were practically popping out of his sockets.
But Xiao Han couldn't possibly stand out and expose Qi Shi, right?
He could only endure silently.
At this moment, Qi Shi waved his hand imposingly. "What do you guys know?
What does it mean to enter the next level?
What does it mean to reach the heavens in a single bound?
You're simply short-sighted!
The fleshly body realm of the martial dao is only to lay the foundation!
Only by opening up the acupoints and guiding true qi into the body, and cultivating to the True Qi Realm can one be considered to have entered the next level!
Only then can one be considered to have soared to the heavens! "
His eyes slightly narrowed. "The True Qi Realm, riding the haze and riding the clouds, is carefree and unfettered. One can cultivate all kinds of divine skills, have a myriad of methods, and have limitless power. A simple gesture can move mountains and fill the seas, capture dragons and throw elephants, and cause stars to fall with a roar!
With a single thought, one can kill demons from a thousand steps away!
I want to cultivate to the True Qi Realm, that's what I call happiness! "
"True Qi Realm … If I can cultivate to the True Qi Realm, how great would that be … At that time, only I can beat people up, and I definitely won't be beaten up anymore, right?
Tsk tsk, if I can be as awe-inspiring as that Senior Brother Fang, then my life can't be considered a waste. "Xiao Han also slightly closed his eyes.
"Senior Brother Qi is a heavenly genius. In the future, advancing to the True Qi Realm will be a matter of course!" Those new disciples seized the opportunity and continued to flatter Qi Shi.
Flattery could penetrate thousands of times.
Although Qi Shi was still tens of thousands of miles away from the True Qi Realm, at this moment, he was complacent from all the flattery. His face revealed a proud expression, and his mind was filled with fantasies as he repeatedly nodded.
"If you want me to give you a pointer or two, it's not impossible.
Soon, I will cultivate to the Viscera Refinement Realm and become an outer sect disciple. At that time, it will be more difficult for you to see me. "
"Then, Senior Brother Qi, please give me some pointers first!"
The new disciple who previously said that his strength was wrong and wanted to ask Senior Brother Qi for advice took a step forward, rolled up his sleeves, and pointed at a few live targets standing at the edge of the training ground. "You, you, you, and you, come out.
All of you, come out! "
The eyes of the few live targets that were pointed at flashed with palpitations, but they didn't dare to disobey. They clenched their teeth and obediently replied.
"Yes, yes."
Each of them bent down to pick up a rattan armor from the ground and put it on.
This rattan armor seemed to be made from special withered grass and wild vines, and then soaked in oil. It was jet black and extremely sturdy.
The few live targets put on the rattan armor, put on their helmets and masks, and wrapped themselves tightly, airtight.
Next, the new disciple walked to the center of the training ground with his head held high. The few live targets that had put on the rattan armor followed closely behind.
The two sides stood still, with a distance of more than ten steps between them.
Suddenly, the few live targets that were wearing rattan armor shouted at the same time, and then immediately spread out, jumping and running in circles around the new disciple.
"Roar!"
The new disciple let out a violent roar, and his aura instantly rose, becoming incomparably ferocious. He stomped his feet, and his whole body shot out like an arrow. His right fist split the air, and went straight for the chest of one of the live targets!
This fist was incomparably domineering, and it tore through the air, emitting a 'wu wu wu' sound.
This live target was suppressed to the point of crawling on the ground. He rolled on the ground, and very pathetically dodged the attack. It looked like he was often beaten up, so he had developed the ability to run for his life.
He rolled one round, and then jumped up like a carp, and ran in the opposite direction.
"Good!" The new disciple grinned, and took a few steps forward. "Bone Explosion!"
"Bang!
Bang!
Bang! "
The new disciple's body immediately burst out with a firecracker-like sound, and the surrounding smoke and dust rolled up. The live target was scared out of his wits, and his body that was running at high speed stopped.
The next moment, the new disciple bent his front leg, and kicked his back leg. He puffed out his chest, bent his waist, and lowered his hips. His left fist drew a circle, and his right fist punched out!
The wind from the fist howled, accompanied by a terrifying grinding sound. It was as heavy as a mountain, and suddenly, it directly smashed into the back of the live target!
There was a 'pu' sound, as if a blunt instrument had hit hard on leather. The live target did not even have time to groan, and was sent flying more than ten steps away. Then, he fell heavily on the ground, and fell flat on his face.
It was easy to imagine that if he had not worn rattan armor beforehand, this attack would have been enough to kill him!
Even so, the live target still cried out in pain. He wriggled on the ground like an earthworm, twitching, and could not get up for a long time.
Immediately after, the new disciple ran around the training ground like a whirlwind. His punches and kicks were like a mountain splitting axe, and the other live targets were sent flying.
"Can't even dodge a few hits, a bunch of useless things!
Quickly scram to the side! "The new disciple said complacently.
It was as if he did not see the live targets that were sent flying as people.
Soon after, he gave Qi Shi a flattering smile.
"Senior Qi, look at the strength of my punches and kicks …"
Qi Shi disdainfully waved his hand.
"I can only say it's so-so.
Right now, you can at most make two to thirty bone explosions.
After three to five years of hard training, you might be able to reach the stage of 'Bone Refinement Hundred Echoes'. "
"Senior Qi, let me try." Another new disciple stood up, eager to give it a try.
He then casually pointed at a few live targets that were standing at the edge of the training ground.
The live targets did not dare to be negligent. They hurriedly put on rattan armor, put on their helmets, and entered the center of the training ground with the new disciple.
Just like the previous situation, the new disciple stood still like a pine tree, but moved like a fierce tiger. In just two or three moves, he sent the live targets flying.
Qi Shi shook his head. "With your aptitude, I'm afraid you will never be able to reach 'Bone Refinement Hundred Echoes' in your lifetime, unless you obtain some top quality medicine that can cleanse your body.
However, the possibility of this is very small. "
Just like this, each of the new disciples called out the live targets standing at the edge of the training ground and made them wear rattan armor. They were like sandbags, punched, and kicked.
Qi Shi stood at the side and started to criticize and criticize.
In the end, all the live targets had been beaten. Only Xiao Han had not entered the training ground yet.
Qi Shi clenched his fists, causing his knuckles to explode and the air to vibrate. His face was filled with a sinister smile. "Junior Brothers, earlier when you hit the live targets, you all more or less made some mistakes in terms of strength. Now, I will personally demonstrate the power of 'Raging Bull's Bone Refinement Fist' to its peak!"
"Good!
Senior Brother Qi, please enlighten us! "The new disciples all shouted.
Qi Shi took a step forward and pointed at Xiao Han, who was standing at the edge of the training ground. "You, come out.
Oh?
Xiao Han!
It's you!
You're known as the weirdo among the live targets. You're even more slippery than a loach. It's very difficult to hit.
Moreover, you've been beaten many times without dying.
The live targets all call you 'Unkillable Xiao Han'. Hahahaha, interesting, very interesting. Today, I want to see how much you can take a beating!
Come out! "
Xiao Han's eyes flashed with a deep sense of grievance and resentment, but even more helplessness. However, he did not say anything. He bent down and picked up the rattan armor, helmet, and mask from the ground. He put them on one by one and entered the training ground.
"Junior Brothers, watch carefully. I will break the protective rattan armor of this live target, Xiao Han, with one punch!
All of you carefully think about how much strength I exert! "Qi Shi roared and entered the training ground with a majestic gait.
At this time, Xiao Han and Qi Shi stood facing each other, about ten steps apart.
Qi Shi's face was filled with a ferocious smile. Looking at Xiao Han, his aura continued to rise. His entire person seemed to have grown a few inches taller. Unexpectedly, there was a kind of domineering aura that could swallow mountains and rivers. With a casual movement of his body, the sound of bones cracking could be heard, like muffled thunder.
The helplessness, grievance, and resentment in Xiao Han's eyes all disappeared. What replaced it was vigilance and seriousness.
All the muscles in his body tensed up.
He was like an antelope facing a fierce tiger.
However, his survival instincts allowed him to calm down even more.
Qi Shi's body emitted a whooshing sound. His body condensed and suddenly leapt. His majestic body tore through the air, completely ignoring the distance of ten steps. In the blink of an eye, he jumped in front of Xiao Han. His right fist was like a mountain splitting hammer, aimed at Xiao Han's head, and suddenly smashed down.
The air in the surrounding small space was twisted by the wind of the fist, emitting a heart-wrenching sound.
Seeing Qi Shi's strength that was like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, the surrounding disciples all cheered.
In the blink of an eye, Qi Shi's fist had just smashed down when Xiao Han unexpectedly leaned backwards. Like an iron bridge, he lay down on the ground, dodging Qi Shi's fist by a hair's breadth.
In the next moment, Xiao Han used both his hands and feet, rolling and crawling, to escape in panic.
His movements were extremely agile.
"Phew ~ ~ phew ~ ~" This escape from death seemed to have consumed a lot of Xiao Han's strength. He crawled up from the ground, gasping for breath while staring at Qi Shi.
"Huh?"
Qi Shi thought that with his current skills, he would be able to hit Xiao Han effortlessly. However, things did not go as he wished. Xiao Han actually used an extraordinary movement and dodged his fist.
Qi Shi was a little confused.
The new disciples who were cheering for him all choked.
There was an unwritten rule for disciples to hit a live target.
Generally speaking, after a few punches and kicks, if they did not hit a live target, they would stop.
This was related to their reputation.
If they disregarded their status and chased after a live target, it would not be a good thing if this spread out. It would be similar to a street brawl between ruffians.
Xiao Han thought that Qi Shi had already made ninety bone-cracking sounds and was one of the top figures among the disciples. With his status, if his fist did not hit, he should stop, right?
Unexpectedly, Qi Shi's dark face turned red in an instant.
The corner of his mouth twitched a few times as he gloomily looked at Xiao Han.
Just now, Qi Shi had boasted in front of all the disciples that he would destroy the rattan armor on Xiao Han's body with one punch. However, this punch that was bursting with confidence did not achieve anything.
This made him lose a lot of face.
"Good, very good." Qi Shi stuck out his rough tongue and licked his lips. His shame turned into anger. With a roar, he used both his hands and feet to crush Xiao Han!
"Brother Qi!
Beat him to death!
Beat this live target to death! "The disciples cheered.
Qi Shi was using the basic body tempering technique of Cloud Rain Sect's disciples, 'Raging Bull Bone Forging Fist'. This technique did not have any offensive techniques nor did it have many moves. It focused on tempering one's skin, tendons and bones. When facing an enemy, it was all about charging and attacking fiercely, using the strength of one's body to crush the opponent unreasonably.
Qi Shi launched a series of fierce attacks at Xiao Han, every move aimed at his vital points. However, he did not expect Xiao Han to be more agile than a leopard and more slippery than a loach. He would either pounce to the side, lean back, roll or even do a backflip …
Qi Shi attacked fiercely for a few moves, throwing a total of four punches and two kicks. However, all of them were dodged by Xiao Han by a hair's breadth.
At this moment, Xiao Han was almost completely exhausted. His forehead was drenched in cold sweat and beads of sweat had seeped into his eyelashes. However, he did not dare to close his eyes or wipe it off. He continued to stare at Qi Shi without blinking, slightly bending over to catch his breath.
The surroundings were silent.
As Xiao Han panted, he stared at Qi Shi without blinking and thought to himself, "Bastard!
That's enough, right?
You still want to fight?
Don't you have any shame? "
"Die!!!!"
All of a sudden, Qi Shi's body burst forth with the sound of bones exploding like thunder and lightning!
The air around him fluctuated and dust rose. His aura rose steadily and his physical strength was almost condensed to the extreme!
Toppling the mountains and overturning the seas!
Behind Qi Shi, the airflow surged and seemed to faintly condense into the shadow of a raging bull!
"Senior Brother Qi is really angry. His bones are exploding!
Ninety sounds of bones exploding is almost the highest realm of the Bone Refining Realm!
That live target Xiao Han will definitely be smashed into pieces and not even his bones will be left! "
In a flash, Qi Shi's speed rose to the limit. In almost a blink of an eye, he flashed in front of Xiao Han. His right fist pushed forward and it was as if a mountain was pressing down on Xiao Han!
Xiao Han knew that he could no longer dodge. Suddenly, Xiao Han twisted his body and made an extremely strange movement. He used the tip of his tongue to press against the roof of his mouth and his body relaxed. In the next moment …
"Bang!"
Xiao Han's chest was punched and his whole body was sent flying!
"Crack!"
In mid-air, the protective rattan armor that Xiao Han wore was torn into pieces and broken.
Xiao Han fell heavily on the ground and lay straight on the ground. His eyes were tightly shut and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
"Hahahahaha!" At this time, Qi Shi laughed hysterically.
"I said before that I would destroy this live target Xiao Han's protective rattan armor with one punch!
This is the power of the 'Raging Bull Bone Refining Fist'!
It has already been cultivated to the peak by me!
This live target Xiao Han, even if he doesn't die immediately, he will end up half crippled!
Hahahaha! "