Rural Shennong

If someone observed Liao Qiming closely at this moment, he would find that there was no joy on his face.

Chen Ping's injuries were far below his expectations.

Normally, he held Chen Ping's arm and exploded with spiritual energy. Not to mention one arm, even half of Chen Ping's body would be blown to pieces.

But Chen Ping's arm wasn't completely blown up, at least in shape it remained intact.

Moreover, Liao Qiming could clearly sense that when he exploded with energy just now, not only did Chen Ping not resist, but he also used his internal energy to actively guide him.

Under Chen Ping's guidance, Liao Qiming's aura was so powerful that he rushed in along Chen Ping's Shaoyin Heart Sutra.

The two sides worked together to even create a suction force.

When Liao Qiming sensed something was wrong, he wanted to let go of his hand, but he couldn't take it off for a while.

Enduring the pain of scraping his bones and cutting his flesh, Chen Ping suddenly bent his knees against Liao Qiming's lower abdomen.

Liao Qiming has a lot of fighting experience, even if Chen Ping made a fierce and sudden move, his head didn't react, but his body reacted, and subconsciously made a movement of pulling his abdomen in.

But his hand was still sucked by Chen Ping's arm, and he couldn't close his abdomen very far. Chen Ping used all his breastfeeding strength, his movements were deformed, and he tried his best to push his knee forward.

"Oh!"

This hit solidly hit Liao Qiming's lower abdomen, and the aura defense in his abdomen was washed away before it could gather up.

Chen Ping's spiral force crazily rushed into Liao Qiming's dantian from his knee.

Liao Qiming spat out a mouthful of blood, roared angrily, and kicked Chen Ping away.

Chen Ping sprayed even more blood, and he didn't stand still when he landed. He staggered for several steps and almost didn't lie down.

He looked at his tattered left arm, raised his right hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: Hehe smiled and said, "Thank you!"

Liao Qiming was furious: "You're still stubborn when you're about to die, bring me the life of a dog!"

Chen Ping didn't even know what to say, so he turned his head and ran away.

While turning around, he quickly poured two drops of spiritual liquid into his mouth, and several drops on his tattered left arm.

Liao Qiming didn't see the spiritual liquid, but he is a master-level master, and he can clearly feel the unbelievably pure and concentrated spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"What the hell is that!"

Ye Zelu outside the falling star curtain did not look like a master at all, lying on the star curtain like a curious baby, staring at Chen Ping.

"This kid really has a lot of cards! I'm so jealous!"

The spiritual liquid entered his throat, like nectar falling from a dry desert, quickly and efficiently nourishing Chen Ping's internal organs.

The injury on his arm was also recovering visibly with the naked eye. Although the wound still looked terrible, it stopped bleeding soon.

If it wasn't for running for his life and holding his breath, Chen Ping was so excited that he wanted to shout to the sky.

His adventure could not be regarded as a complete success, but it was at least half successful.

The Heart Sutra of Hand Shaoyin is the No.90 meridian that Chen Ping wants to penetrate.

It is so difficult to penetrate, it is no different from an underground pipeline filled with reinforced concrete. It stands to reason that it can only be worn out little by little if it is slowly ground.

Just now Chen Ping channeled Liao Qiming's aura into the hand-shaoyin meridian, which is equivalent to dragging a string of detonators into this channel.

The detonator exploded, and the soil outside the underground pipe would definitely not be able to hold it. The soil is the flesh and blood that wraps the meridian.

That's why Chen Ping's arm was blown up so badly.

But at the same time, the reinforced concrete in the pipeline was also blown into pits, full of cracks, and completely loosened.

As long as Chen Ping recovers from his injuries, it will be much easier for him to penetrate this meridian again.

How does it feel to be hit on the dantian by a martial arts master who has penetrated 89 meridians, possesses the power of law, and can still leave the body?

If someone asked Liao Qiming, he would definitely tell that person that the best way is to heal the wound quickly, the taste is similar to stuffing a soldering iron in the stomach and stirring constantly.

The domineering spiral energy lasted for a long time, rampaging and destroying Liao Qiming's dantian, causing the aura in his dantian to riot.

But Liao Qiming didn't have time and dared not heal his injuries.

"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to tear you into pieces!" He was going crazy.

He didn't know what Chen Ping used, but the recovery speed was astonishingly fast, and the effect was astonishingly good.

There is also Ye Zelu watching outside.

What's more, he even risked his destiny to fall into the star curtain.

After paying such a high price, if Chen Ping escapes, he will not die in peace.

The star curtain will not last forever, once the aura of heaven and earth stored in the divine weapon he has been raising for many years is exhausted, the star curtain will automatically disintegrate.

So every second at the moment is worth ten thousand gold to Liao Qiming.

He had to kill Chen Ping before the star curtain collapsed.

Chen Ping was preoccupied with running away, instead of keeping a distance from Liao Qiming while confronting him like just now, Liao Qiming really couldn't catch him in a while.

Liao Qiming was furious with the three corpses: "Child Chen Ping, do you only know how to run away? If you dare, you and I will fight for another [-] rounds!"

Chen Ping was unmoved at all: "Fuck your mother, you are a majestic master of the pinnacle of the Embodied Realm, and I am a martial arts master, and you still have the face to let me confront you head-on?"

"Why don't you find a kindergartener to fight with you for [-] rounds!"

Chen Ping became more and more energetic, as if there was nothing wrong with it, Liao Qiming jumped up anxiously instead.

Seeing this, Ye Zelu outside looked up at the gradually dimming star screen, suddenly rolled his eyes, turned around and ran back.

"No, no, I can't stay here anymore, let this boy Chen win."

Judging from the current situation, it is no problem for Chen Ping to stand up until the star curtain collapses.

Once the star curtain disintegrates, Liao Qiming's divine weapon will also be shattered. At that moment, Liao Qiming's spiritual sea will be severely damaged, and even if he is immortal, he will become half disabled.

Chen Ping will never let go of that good opportunity, defeating Liao Qiming is only in the blink of an eye.

If he was still there at that time, it would not be very good.

If the outside world said that he intervened in the duel, it would add some unnecessary stains to Chen Ping's perfect victory.

Seeing Ye Zelu running back, Zhou Jinian hurriedly took his hand and asked, "Why didn't you break the star screen? Didn't you see that kid Chen Ping couldn't even fight back and could only run around?"

"Quick, go and save him!"

The corner of Ye Zelu's mouth twitched: "You are a guy who doesn't practice martial arts, what kind of shit do you know? Who said that Chen Ping will definitely lose?"

Zhou Jinian was slightly taken aback.

It is absolutely impossible for Ye Zelv to joke with him about this kind of thing.

That means Chen Ping really has a chance of winning.

He looked at Ye Zelu with probing eyes: "Old Ye, I remember that you said at the beginning that Chen Ping would definitely lose?"

Ye Zelu blushed, "I never said that, you got it wrong!"

Damn, who would have thought that this kid was a pervert!