The Heaven’s Jailer

"Beat me, I'll tell you everything!" Liu Lang laughed, leaped forward, and rushed towards Qiu Xiaochen.

Qiu Xiaochen didn't use a weapon, so Liu Lang decided to use his bare hands. This was to test his combat strength, not a life-and-death fight, and there was no need for a quick fight.

"The Promise Palm!"

Having learned the lesson from that punch just now, Qiu Xiaochen didn't dare to hold back any more. True Qi surged into his arms in an instant. The fist that was still bleeding just now, under the nourishment of True Qi, formed scars at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, With his palms interlaced, he moved up to meet Liu Lang. When he was about to meet, he raised his back palm, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed at Liu Lang's neck.

The palm with true energy is no different from a sword made of fine steel. If it is cut on an ordinary person, it will definitely end in two halves. Body tactics, even if you don't dodge or dodge Qiu Xiaochen's palm, there will be no big problem, but the first thing Liu Lang needs to test is his own attack power.

So, he dodged sideways, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped Qiu Xiaochen's asshole directly.

This palm is a move in the Qi Refining Realm Martial Skill Dali Palm, but the name Dali Palm is too frustrating, Liu Lang is embarrassed to shout it out like Qiu Xiaochen.

Qiu Xiaochen slashed the air with his palm, quickly withdrew his palm, and crossed his arms across his chest. Of course this time, he didn't dare to resist with his physical body anymore, and his arms were filled with true energy by the way.

"boom……"

With a muffled sound, Qiu Xiaochen's body retreated nearly five or six meters. Of course, this was not entirely caused by Liu Lang's strength. Retreating is actually a way to relieve force. Even so, Qiu Xiaochen still felt his hands The arm seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and the whole body was numb.

Although he didn't actually hit him, Liu Lang immediately had a basic judgment on the strength of his attack. He only used less than 50% of his strength just now, and he was afraid that he would kill Qiu Xiaochen in one fell swoop. Now it seems that if Trying his best, Qiu Xiaochen couldn't even get a face-to-face encounter in front of him.

However, today's battle is mainly about training soldiers. Liu Lang has never used the two Qi-refinement realm martial arts that he learned from Bai Qi, Dali Palm and Tiger Fist, but he happened to hone them on Qiu Xiaochen.

In the next few minutes, Liu Lang suppressed his combat power to be at the same level as Qiu Xiaochen, and the two of them had a great time fighting with each other. Liu Lang was able to do it with ease, but Qiu Xiaochen was struggling. After a long time, sweat broke out on his forehead.

"How could the Floating Cloud Sect have such a powerful junior?"

until now,

Qiu Xiaochen thought Liu Lang was from the Floating Cloud Sect. Although he has never been to the Floating Cloud Sect, he has also heard about the basic situation of the Floating Cloud Sect. Compared with the Wuji Sect, the Floating Cloud Sect is almost negligible, but the Liu Lang in front of him, who seems to be in his twenties, can To be evenly matched with himself, such a strength, even in the Wuji sect, would be an existence that would blow the heavens.

Just when Qiu Xiaochen was thinking about whether he should run, Liu Lang suddenly slipped and staggered.

"Great opportunity!" Qiu Xiaochen, who originally thought there was no hope of winning, was overjoyed. He was a master, and any mistake would be fatal. He seized the opportunity and slapped Liu Lang on the top of the head, but when he was about to hit, he hesitated. He moved his arm slightly, and the palm passed Liu Lang's head and hit Liu Lang's shoulder directly.

Although the shoulder was not the key point, Qiu Xiaochen felt that this palm could seriously injure Liu Lang.

However, to his surprise, the shattered shoulder did not appear as he imagined. Instead, his palm seemed to be patted on a steel plate and bounced directly.

"What's the situation?" Qiu Xiaochen turned pale with shock.

The so-called golden bell-covered iron cloth shirt is just a kind of hard qigong practiced by ordinary people. Once they reach the realm of cultivators, no matter how strong the physical body is, it is impossible to resist the attack of true qi.

What happened in front of him was completely beyond his comprehension.

On the other side, Liu Lang was also on the spot in a daze.

His opening just now was actually done on purpose to test how strong his defense is. For this reason, Liu Lang removed the protection of the fairy weapon armor in advance, so the attack just now was a real hit. On him, but in the end, he didn't even feel anything. Is it because Qiu Xiaochen's attack is too weak? Obviously not.

It can only be said that the Immortal Golden Body Art is too powerful.

"Is this the effect of body training?"

Liu Lang took a deep breath and strengthened his determination to practice the Immortal Golden Body Art.

It is estimated that his current defense can only be broken by attacks above the Yuan Condensation Realm. In this way, unless the true energy is exhausted, he is already invincible in the Qi Refining Realm at this stage.

After gaining a clear understanding of his combat power, Liu Lang didn't need to play with Qiu Xiaochen anymore.

When Qiu Xiaochen was stunned, Liu Lang dodged and turned behind Qiu Xiaochen, and accurately stuck two silver needles on the acupuncture points on the back of Qiu Xiaochen's neck.

These two acupoints are in charge of the motor nerves of the human body, even though Qiu Xiaochen has reached the late stage of Qi refining state, the functions of the acupoints cannot be changed, after the silver needles entered his body, he immediately collapsed to the ground.

"Senior Qiu, I'm very sorry that you failed the test." Liu Lang squatted down, smiled slightly, and said to Qiu Xiaochen who could only move his eyes, "So, I can only send you down the mountain."

After saying that, Liu Lang took out another silver needle.

Qiu Xiaochen's eyes were full of fear, and he wanted to beg for mercy, but found that he had lost the ability to speak, and finally could only watch helplessly as the silver needle enlarged in his pupils. As the silver needle pierced the middle of Qiu Xiaochen's eyebrows, a sense of drowsiness rushed into Qiu Xiaochen's brain. The next moment, Qiu Xiaochen's eyelids slowly dropped and fell into a deep sleep.

"You were merciful just now, so I will also be merciful, and I will let you go after the matter of the Floating Cloud Sect is resolved." Liu Lang said with a sigh.

When he showed his flaws just now, Qiu Xiaochen could have slapped him on the top of his head, but in the end he chose the shoulder. It can be seen that Qiu Xiaochen did not have the intention to kill, so Liu Lang let Qiu Xiaochen go, just out of prudence, not now. will. Therefore, with a thought, Liu Lang put Qiu Xiaochen into the Dragon Ball.

"The next step is to see the real chapter." Liu Lang's confidence was greatly boosted by the fact that he could easily crush late-stage practitioners in the Qi Refining Realm without using immortal soldiers.

It's just that there is still a master at the Yuan Condensation Realm in the Floating Cloud Sect, so it is definitely not enough to kill him directly.

After thinking for a moment, Liu Lang took out the yellow-rank disguise talisman he had just obtained from the second senior brother, and with a thought, a brand new Qiu Xiaochen was born.