God-level Punishment System

One is Chen Sheng with only a little brute force, and the other is an elder disciple whose cultivation has reached the fifth level of Qi Refining. There is no way to compare the two together.

No matter how you look at it, Chen Sheng will undoubtedly lose.

Thinking of this, Yao Luo and Baili Feiyang both had plans to force a shot.

"Brother Baili, what are you excited about? Don't worry about me, it's such a small matter." Chen Sheng waved his hand and shouted loudly.

He was worried that Baili Fei was caught in their trap, and if he really fought with the man on the seventh level of Qi refining, it might be difficult for him to escape safely.

"Small things?" Ye Qiang snorted coldly, his eyes filled with joking, expectant light, as if he had seen the moment he crushed Chen Sheng.

"I will let my seniors tell you today, what is the meaning of turning small things into big things." Ye Qiang laughed wildly, stepped forward and slid, and then rushed out several meters away. He twisted his waist at the same time, and a beautiful pendulum appeared. The leg was drawn toward Chen Sheng's arm position.

Swinging his legs and breaking through the air, the air was pumped loudly, carrying a mighty force, and the momentum was amazing.

He actually took the first shot regardless of his face, which shows how much he hates Chen Sheng.

Ye Qiang was not stupid. He attacked Chen Sheng's arm, not the position of his head. At best, he could only make Chen Sheng suffer, but he himself would not get into trouble.

"Don't use spiritual power, can you fight with your body?" Chen Sheng whispered in his heart as he watched Ye Qiang's movements, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. His right arm violently exerted force and lifted it outwards, and his muscles instantly tightened and contracted. , Turned into a piece of iron.

And he threw the broom away with his left hand, pinched the claw directly toward his right arm, and grabbed it.

Ye Qiang wanted to use pure physical power to teach him a lesson, just because he felt that this kind of real feeling was a little more refreshing.

This also fits Chen Sheng's mind. Before he gets rid of his status as a handyman, he absolutely can't. In Ningyun Sect, he can use the Grand Meng Zi Qi Jue, otherwise he will get into big trouble.

If Ye Qiang uses spiritual power, even though his physical body can compare to the sixth level of Qi Refining, and is stronger than Ye Qiang, with the blessing of spiritual power, he is really not Ye Qiang's opponent.

Now, Ye Qiang took the initiative to use his fifth-layer qi-refining physical body to fight him.

Isn't this looking for abuse?

Snapped.

With a precise bang, Ye Qiang's leg swings, drawing on Chen Sheng's arm.

As he expected, the scene where Chen Sheng's hand bone broke and the whole person flew out did not appear.

On the contrary, Chen Sheng stood there, motionless, and grabbed his stretched ankle.

"Be careful, the steps haven't been cleaned yet, the ground is slippery." Chen Sheng suddenly yin and yang cried out strangely, grabbing Ye Qiang's ankle with his left hand, and pulling Ye Qiang's whole person to his side with force.

Ye Qiang's ankle was in Chen Sheng's hands, and there was no way to maintain balance. His other foot rubbed the ground, scraping a large piece of turf.

boom.

Chen Sheng stepped forward calmly under his feet, accurately stepped on the surface of Ye Qiang's left foot, and then rubbed it vigorously.

Ye Qiang's expression suddenly became very exciting. He tried to retract his feet, but in the end he felt that his feet were fixed and unable to move.

On the contrary, because of the force, the force on the surface of his left foot was heavier by a few points, and there was a feeling that the foot bones were about to break.

In a hurry, the spiritual power in Ye Qiang's body instantly swelled, and Chen Sheng seemed to hear the rapid rolling sound of that spiritual power.

The ankles he was holding shivered slightly, obviously gathering strength.

"Let's go well."

The corner of Chen Sheng's mouth twitched, Ye Qiang's arm that was kicked, suddenly lifted up, and slammed Ye Qiang's chin with an uppercut.

Ye Qiang raised his head, and his whole body fell backwards.

His left foot is still on the soles of Chen Sheng's.

The whole person's body leaned back with the head.

With such a pull, Ye Qiang experienced the coolest stretch in history at this moment, hitting the ground, and did not recover for a long time.

The spiritual power condensed in the body also collapsed instantly, returning to peace again.

All this is very long to say, but what actually happened is between the electric light and flint.

Everyone only saw Ye Qiang swinging his leg aggressively towards Chen Sheng, and then his leg was like cotton, unable to make Chen Sheng retreat.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Sheng grabbed Ye Qiang's ankle and slammed his chin with another punch, slamming him to the ground.

So that except for a small number of people, for a while, they didn't understand what happened.

How did Ye Qiang, a fifth-tier qi refiner, who was about to become a master without water or fire, lost to a handyman?

Withdrawing his feet calmly, Chen Sheng bent over and picked up the broomstick on the ground, "Look, you don't let me sweep the floor, but if there is dirt on the ground, it will slip easily. You fall in front of me like this. Don't blame me again, and deliberately falsify me."

"Chen Sheng, be careful!" Baili Feiyang still didn't react, fearing that Chen Sheng would be careless and suffer a loss, shouted over there.

He was worried that Chen Sheng didn't know how to cultivate, and with an injury like Ye Qiang's, with a movement of spiritual power, it would be almost half better, and he would not lose his combat effectiveness.

The scene also regarded Chen Sheng as an ordinary person. Among the disciples whose cultivation level reached the sixth level of Qi Refining and above, there might be only one rib flying away...

"it's okay no problem."

Chen Sheng smiled and shook his head in response to Baili Feiyang, and at the same time put the broom, seemingly inadvertently, on Ye Qiang's side.

The broom only had about a few branches, which touched Ye Qiang's body.

Then, he was so indifferent, looking at Ye Qiang, waiting for Ye Qiang's response.

Ye Qiang relieved himself from the intense pain, opened his mouth to insult Chen Sheng, and got up when he patted the floor.

However, as soon as he woke up here, there was a sharp pain in his waist.

At the same moment, a thin branch was inserted from his waist, a finger deep.

Ye Qiang looked at Chen Sheng incredulously. If it were not for the intense pain, he could hardly believe everything he encountered.

There are hundreds of branches on the broom.

This kind of subtle control of a branch to attack, and it is enough to pierce his body, this ingenuity, even a child of his kind, can't do it.

But Chen Sheng just managed to do it.

"Hey, you'd better not move, otherwise I don't mind, let you have a few more holes in your body." Chen Sheng bent down, approached Ye Qiang, and said in a low voice.

"Who is this person?" In the distance, a figure stood there indifferently, speaking for the first time since early morning.

On the waist of this figure, a dark purple token hung.

In Ningyun Sect, the handyman hangs white tokens, ordinary disciples hang lavender tokens, and elder disciples hang purple tokens.

Elder, hang the red token.

Sima Changchong, the sovereign, hangs a golden token.

There is only one type of person who can hang the dark purple token, which is for the seed-level disciple of the Ningyun Sect, the candidate for the position of the sovereign.

In the current generation of Ningyun Sect, there is only one person who is determined to be the candidate for suzerain.

The contemporary big brother of Ning Yunzong, Xiao Che.