How strong is the strength of the Xuan Realm Lower Grade?

Simply put, it can leave a fist print the size of a sandbag on a normal wall.

As for the ability to resist blows, the body of an ordinary Xuan Realm is not as good as a cow.

A martial artist like Qin Tianming who is of the middle grade of the Yellow Realm.

Under normal circumstances, it can't withstand the punch of a martial artist under the Xuan Realm.

So when they saw Pan An hitting Qin Tianming with all his strength, everyone had different expressions.

The corner of Liao Hua's mouth slightly hooked a smile.

My veteran Liao Hua's apprentice, how can you be humiliated by a hairy boy?

In Liao Hua's opinion, this punch can make Qin Tianming lie in the hospital for at least half a year.

Bang!

A muffled sound.

The expression on Pan An's face distorted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The severe pain from the hand bone made Pan An mistakenly think that his punch hit the steel plate.

Although his island national network is called piercing steel plates, he does not have this strength now.

[That's it?] 【

You can't even scratch me!】

Qin Tianming didn't speak, but his eyes seemed to say it all.

Cold sweat rained down, constantly dripping from Pan An's forehead.

He noticed Qin Tianming's eyes, and the anger in his heart burned up.

"Look down on me, huh?"

"No, I just think you're too weak, you won't have used your full strength just now, right?"

"Think about it, after all, you are a disciple of Ling Wu Pavilion, if you use all your strength, the punch just now would have knocked me away."

Qin Tianming said in a strange manner.

Everyone present could see that Pan An's punch just now used the power of milk.

Qin Tianming said this just to mock him.

"The next punch will definitely make you regret!"

Pan An gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Tianming.

Just now he was impulsive, this time to choose his weakness!

Pan An's two eyes circled around Qin Tianming's body a few times.

Finally, it locked on Qin Tianming's abdomen.

"Still can't fight? If you don't fight, then throw in the towel.

Qin Tianming plucked his ears.

"Less nonsense, if this punch can't hurt you again, I'll admit defeat!"

Pan An's face was gloomy.

It was also the first time that he was ridiculed by a warrior of the Yellow Realm.

If you don't beat this kid today, he is looking for teeth all over the place, Lao Tzu and his surname!

After the pain on his right hand disappeared, Pan An greeted the man again.

As a result, the punch passed, and the sound of bones breaking sounded.

Qin Tianming was safe and sound, and he didn't even take a step back.

Pan An sat on the ground with his butt and cried bitterly.

Tears and snot suddenly flowed.

The actions of the two eyes, each with their own duties, have become unified at this moment.

Seeing this, Liao Hua immediately ran over.

"Master, all the bones of my right hand are broken!"

Pan An looked at Liao Hua and burst into tears.

"What?"

Liao Hua quickly touched his apprentice's right hand.

The entire right hand is like the second brother who defeated Mai Cheng.

A warrior with one less hand is like a stick esports player with 13 less delays, and the impact is very large.

"Tianming, are you all right?"

Feng Wanting also ran to Qin Tianming's side at this moment, and went up and down with a worried look.

[Are you taking advantage of me, or are you worried about me?] [

If I touch it again, my gun can't be suppressed.]

"I'm fine, but if you touch it again, I'm not sure if it's okay."

Qin Tianming took Feng Wanting's hand and didn't let her move.

A trace of shyness flashed in Feng Wanting's eyes, and she glanced at him fiercely.

One of his apprentice's hands has been wasted, and the abuser even has the face to sprinkle dog food here!

Liao Hua was furious, and turned his head to Qin Tianming and scolded angrily.

"You kid is so vicious!"

"It's just an ordinary competition, you actually broke all the bones of my apprentice's hands!"

Qin Tianming:?

When I put a question mark, it is not that there is a problem with your statement, but with you as a person!

"Old man, I didn't move just now, let your apprentice beat me!"

"Why are you embarrassed to say such a thing? Do you want to touch porcelain?

Qin Tianming raised his eyebrows and directly refuted.

"Nonsense!"

Liao Hua blew his beard and glared: "You must have used a dark weapon!"

"If you hadn't made a move, how could my apprentice have all his hand bones broken!"

Is this [Smart Murfitt] skill group nature?

Qin Tianming felt that this little old man's brain was also not good.

"Haven't you studied physics in junior high school? The action of force is mutual!

"How much force he used to hit me, how much damage he would have suffered."

"Did you not graduate from elementary school?"

"The fish that slipped through the net of the nine-year obligation?"

Liao Huaqi's face turned blue.

These people of the hidden sect have indeed not studied seriously.

The sect only educates them to read and repay the sect.

Liu Rujun couldn't stand it.

She came over.

"Elder Liao, this Mr. Qin really didn't use a dark weapon."

"Junior Brother Pan's broken hand bone is his own reason, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Qin."

"It's just that I didn't expect Mr. Qin to be a horizontal martial artist."

Liu Rujun's eyes were full of surprise.

First I heard the voice of my heart, followed by the identity of the martial artist.

On the way of martial arts, horizontal martial artists are more difficult to cultivate than ordinary martial artists.

The talent requirements of horizontal martial artists are not so high, the main thing is to be able to resist beating, not afraid of being beaten.

Forge bones, quench blood, and make your body more resistant to beatings than ordinary people.

As long as you don't drop me for a second, I can always output.

Liao Hua was just carried away by anger.

After all, Pan An was his only disciple.

In their kind of hidden sect, disciples are like their own children.

Now hearing Liu Rujun's words, Liao Hua also returned to his senses.

A martial artist in the Yellow Realm?

No wonder you dare to be so arrogant and fight with my disciples across the border!"

"In this battle, my apprentice lost."

Liao Hua's voice was gloomy.

"No fighting?"

[If you break a hand, you won't fight?] [

He can also poison your sect with his left hand afterwards!] 】

[I remember that this kid colluded with the Demon Sect in the later plot and poisoned the water you drank. [

Later, Ye Fan arrived in time with Liu Rujun and the others, drove away the people of the Demon Sect, and rescued you. [

That battle allowed Ye Fan to establish his prestige in the Ling Void Pavilion, and also laid the groundwork for taking down your Ling Void Pavilion Pavilion Master. [

Sihasiha. 【

In a sense, this is also a kind of rice bowl?】

Liu Rujun's eyes froze suddenly.

Staring at Qin Tianming deadly.

[Old sister, what do you think I do? 】

【Brother knows that he is very handsome, but you can't look at me so directly, right?】 】

【You discharge me like this, I'm afraid I can't hold it!】

Now that he can take the initiative, Qin Tianming does not have so many constraints.

And Liu Rujun is also Ye Fan's harem.

Take her down, won't that pull Ye Fan's hatred?

Snatching all the women Ye Fan liked, isn't this a way to draw hatred?

[What are you screwing me for?] She's staring at me!

Qin Tianming turned his head and glared at Feng Wanting with a black face.

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