Chapter 332: Do You Dare to Fight?

Turning around to avoid the oncoming dozen ghost fire Buddha beads, Qin Fan reacted quickly, followed by the flying needles together, and killed a horse pistol on the spot, he didn't plan to let the opposite national teacher Yuan Soul fight too freely, he couldn't stop his speed, and then let him be like a fish in water, Qin Fan knew that he and the extraordinary senior brother would not be far from death.

Zhang Bufan's hidden dragon dagger in one hand, although it is short and dangerous, but it is also played smoothly by him.

It is worthy of being a cultivator, and his vitality is pouring all over his body, which makes Qin Fan a little envious when he looks at it.

Qin Fan couldn't help but mutter, "Why does my vitality look like no one is such a dick!"

It's no wonder that Qin Fan thinks so, after all, after a cultivator has cultivated to a certain level, this vitality looks like it is really full of true qi lingering all over his body, and it is very awe-inspiring.

It's like adding special effects, it's really extraordinary.

But if Zhang Bufan or Chen Sansi knew that Qin Fan actually had such thoughts at this time, they would definitely be crying and laughing.

It's just because Qin Fan's so-called envy is just a helpless move for cultivators to cultivate to the point of releasing their vitality.

Because the true cultivators have already entered the body, they can retract and release freely, hide deeply, and return to their roots.

On the contrary, Qin Fan's vitality was born in the acupuncture points of the hundred bones, and he wandered in the meridians around his body, and he was more like a master.

Qin Fan took out three needles at the same time, and only heard three crisp sounds, and saw that all three needles hit the Yuan Qi shield of the National Teacher's Yuan Soul.

The three silver needles did not hurt the soul of this national teacher, which made Qin Fan a little irritable in his heart.

He had fought with many cultivators, although he had not yet competed with other cultivators, but this was the first time he had encountered such a hard stubble, and he was a little powerless even to feel that he had always felt that his golden needle entered the acupoint and the ability to hurt the enemy with flying needles, this was really a powerful Yuan Soul, and it was not the kind he destroyed before!

The National Teacher Yuan Soul in front of him is not only full of vitality, but even the attack and defense tricks are recruiting changes.

Sometimes when he saw him attacking, but found that Qin Fan and they wanted to respond to a sneak attack, he would immediately make a defense.

Such an offensive and defensive order is steady, steady and steady, and it doesn't look like it's lost at all, where is this

is like a Yuan Soul, if he doesn't have a face and no feet, he is in the form of a Yuan Soul, otherwise Qin Fan would think that this is actually the national teacher, and he is still alive.

Zhang Bufan turned over and jumped, avoiding the ghost hand that suddenly came out from under his feet, he stood firm in fear and shouted at Qin Fan: "Be careful of your step, this ghost thing has a new move, Made, what kind of thing is this? With so many tricks, Young Master Ben almost got his head down, what a hell!"

Qin Fan jumped backwards when he heard the sound, a golden needle in his hand, his eyes were a little anxious, and he couldn't help but secretly say: "You can't fight like this, my silver needles and gold needles have been used up, and it will be difficult for me to do it later, this is not good, I have to think of a way...... By the way, try it and see if you have that ability!"

As if he had made some determination, Qin Fan's demeanor was a little resolute and resolute.

I saw that he withdrew the golden needle in his hand, and at this moment, where he was originally standing, a ghost hand really came out of his foot, and he grabbed it to the ground.

The ghost hand was stained with a liquid like venom, and Qin Fan saw it with a burst of disgust in his heart.

He wasn't going to get caught by this thing, not even a toe.

It's a disgusting thing that only a dead man's stuff can make.

Disgusting to disgusting open the door, disgusting to home.

Qin Fan refreshed his mind and gathered his energy, meditated on a page of mantras in the Jishi Medical Sutra, pinched the formula with his right hand in an instant, shook the void, and drank lightly: "Needle!"

I saw that in an instant, Qin Fan's spirit perked up, and his expression changed, as if he had summoned some aura, and he sprang up on the tip of his right finger.

In the next second, he saw Qin Fan looking at the flying needles that his right hand was slowly turning into with a smile, and he was not too happy.

As soon as he threw it, the flying needle that the energy turned into came out of his hand and stuck it on the ground.

Immediately after, his heart moved at will, and his right hand flicked into the void again, and it was the Yuan Qi Flying Needle in his hand.

It's just that his current ability, he suddenly found that he can only summon three in his hand, which can be regarded as the top of the sky.

Qin Fan couldn't help but sigh and said, "I still have to work hard to look down at the Jishi Medical Sutra, otherwise I don't know what is behind, and this cultivation will definitely not rise." ”

Qin Fan also knew very well at this time that his cultivation must be the same as all cultivation

They are all different, and they are even more different from cultivators.

Everything comes from his research and study of the Jishi Medical Sutra.

Qin Fan looked at the national teacher Yuan Soul who was preparing a new one-handed Buddha bead on the other side, and he said coldly: "Then try it, my Yuan Qi Flying Needle, can I fight your soul today! In the future, the gold and silver needles will save people and cure diseases, and it will depend on this Yuan Qi Flying Needle to kill people and defeat the enemy, Qin Fan, even if it doesn't work, you have to fight, on!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Fan flew directly towards the National Teacher Yuan Soul, and at this time, Zhang Bufan, who was using his vitality to avoid the constant pursuit of ghost hands, saw Qin Fan who was attacking, and saw Qin Fan's different momentum at a glance.

Then, in the next second, he saw the special flying needle that Qin Fan took out of his hand.

Zhang Bufan was surprised in his heart!

Qin Fan can already release his vitality and release it freely!

At this time, Zhang Bufan fell into the distance, and after the hidden dragon dagger qi broke the ghost hand, he looked at his junior brother who attacked the soul of the national teacher, and he was stunned and said: "How is it possible......? Senior brother, what exactly have you cultivated?"

If Qin Fan knew what Zhang Bufan said at this time, or if he heard it.

He will definitely tell Zhang Bufan nonchalantly: "What can you cultivate? It is nothing more than medical Taoism, and he is just a doctor." ”

Zhang Bufan saw that Qin Fan was fighting fiercely, and he was suddenly aroused to want to compete with Qin Fan.

Seeing that he clenched his dagger and rushed forward, and shouted at Qin Fan in a loud voice: "Senior Brother Qin Fan, you and I are comparing, who can break his Yuan Qi shield first and hurt him by a cent of Yuan Soul." ”

Qin Fan's Yuan Qi Flying Needle flicked away the Ghost Fire Buddha Bead that flew towards him, and when he heard Zhang Bufan's words, he also said with interest: "Okay! Senior brother, you are going to be embarrassed - three needles will kill you!"

"Yo, have you chosen a name?

"No, I created my own, and it feels good. ”

"Hahaha, it deserves to be my friend Zhang Bufan, I like it, and I have unique quirks. ”

Qin Fan and Zhang Bufan suddenly became high-spirited, and even Chen Sansi, who was listening to the movement not far away, was stunned.