Chapter 20: The Seven Needles of the Green Shadow
Many people didn't expect that the competition between Zhao Zhijing and Chen Yifan would involve life-threatening conditions.
But at this moment, the competition is already ready to be launched, and no one can stop it.
Everyone with different thoughts, quietly looked at the two opposites, waiting for this shocking competition.
Zhao Zhijing didn't look at Chen Yifan at all, even if he took out a silver needle like a trick, in Zhao Zhijing's eyes, it was just a small skill of carving insects, and it was difficult to get into the hall of elegance.
Chen Yifan's expression was flat, and he didn't seem to be affected by Zhao Zhijing, and said quietly: "I didn't expect that the Seven Needles of the Qing Ming are still in the world." ”
"Hmph, are you scared? I'm not afraid to tell you. In this world, I am the only one who will make the seven needles of the green and the dark, and today the old man will let you see and understand, what is the mountain outside the mountain!"
Chen Yifan nodded. "You're the only one, very good, very good, then I'll scrap your hand today, and let this harmful needle disappear in this world. ”
The Seven Needles of the Qing Ming are completely murderous acupuncture techniques, and they are of no use in medicine at all.
The white-bearded old man shook his head slightly and sighed. "Young people are still too arrogant, this kind of mentality, after all, will suffer a big loss. ”
Shensuanjiu's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what trick he was thinking of.
Zhao Zhijing's anger had been successfully ignited, and he squinted his eyes and said with murderous anger on his face: "Good boy, you still dare to speak so loudly, then let the old man see your strength!"
The silver light flashed, and Zhao Zhijing made a sudden move.
Whew!
Three silver needles were directly inserted into several large points on Chen Yifan's chest.
The white-bearded old man was suddenly startled, "It's not good, this son has been sealed acupuncture points, I'm afraid it will be difficult to fight back." ”
Zhao Zhijing's eyes flashed with fierceness, "Boy, it's still too late to kneel." ”
Chen Yifan didn't have much mood swings at all, as if the silver needle was not inserted in him.
He said expressionlessly, "Go ahead!"
Regarding Chen Yifan's arrogance, Zhao Zhijing's eyes suddenly flashed with a murderous intent.
"Boy, you brought it on yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless, it's too late to kneel and beg for mercy!"
Shen Shujiu suddenly laughed and said: "Okay, the young man has courage, which makes the old man extremely admired, Master Zhao, your acupuncture doesn't seem to work!"
"Hmph, die!" Zhao Zhijing shot again, as fast as lightning.
It's hard to imagine that an old man has such a fast shooting speed, and everyone only feels dazzled for a while, and they can't see how he makes a move at all.
At this moment, Chen Yifan also moved.
The cold light flashed, and his shooting speed was not slow, incomparably accurate, and he did not fall a single bit.
Zhao Zhijing attacked several big points on Chen Yifan's chest, and the position where Chen Yifan applied the needle just now turned out to be on his own body.
In the contest between the two. He chose to keep.
After the second round of injections, Zhao Zhijing's seven needles had already used up the sixth needle, and at this moment his face was full of a winner's smile, and he didn't pay attention to Chen Yifan's self-help at all.
"Boy, the big acupoints around your body have been sealed by me, no matter how you save yourself, it's over, in front of the seven needles of the Qing Ming, any defense is futile, now ......"
Zhao Zhijing's eyes narrowed, and his face was full of pleasure after being slapped in the face, "Do you still dare to pretend to compare? Do you dare to speak out against me?"
Seeing this, Li Jiangang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Two, let's stop it!"
Shen Shujiu also said with a wicked smile on his face: "Yes, young man. You'd better throw in the towel. ”
The white-bearded old man was a little worried: "Master Zhao's six needles are really an eye-opener for the old man, young man, I think you should admit defeat." If this seventh needle goes down, it will kill someone?"
In the face of everyone's persuasion, Chen Yifan didn't react, just looked at Zhao Zhijing in front of him and said, "Is it over?"
"Huh?" Zhao Zhijing didn't expect Chen Yifan's attitude to be so arrogant. I couldn't help laughing: "Boy, do you have a problem with your head, now you have been sealed by me, and taking your life is only in my thoughts." How dare you be so arrogant?"
"Seal the big hole around me?" hahahaha!" Chen Yifan raised his head and laughed, "Did you say that it was sealed?"
Zhao Zhijing said angrily: "Ignorant child, the acupuncture sealing technique of the Seven Needles of the Qing Ming can not be resolved by a few random needles just now." Since you want to die, don't blame me for being rude!"
Chen Yifan carried one hand behind his back, and with a flip of his right hand, a new silver needle appeared on his fingertips. "Zhao Zhijing, even if you prick me seven more times, frowning will count me as losing!"
"It's ridiculous, boy. If I go down with this seventh needle, your little life will be difficult to save from the gods!"
"Come on, let me see your Seven Needles of the Green Shadow, what is so powerful!"
Before Chen Yifan could make a move, a faint cold light suddenly erupted from his silver needle, which was almost invisible.
After Chen Yifan's urging. There seemed to be a glow of light flowing on the silver needle.
There was a bang.
The shirt on Chen Yifan's body was shattered in an instant, and it was cut into pieces of rags by his own small silver needle.
At this moment, Chen Yifan, who was shirtless, revealed his sturdy body. Muscles bulge high.
His somewhat thin figure made it hard to believe that he could be so strong.
On the chest, which was as strong as an iron wall, there were six silver needles of different lengths faintly shining black, but they made people feel that they couldn't see it really.
Divine Calculation Nine and the white-bearded old man unconsciously stepped forward, and strange lights flashed in their eyes.
"This ...... Could it be the Seven Needles of the Green Shadow?"
Around these six silver needles, there are four or five silver needles, which were pierced by Chen Yifan himself.
Look at the scattered and disorganized silver needles. Zhao Zhijing laughed, "Boy, do you really know how to apply needles? Although your needles are all pierced on the acupuncture points, they are useless at all." It even indirectly helped me seal my acupuncture with a silver needle, which is really ridiculous. ”
Chen Yifan snorted lightly, "Old thing, did you laugh a little early." ”
"It's just a little bit of a sideshow. I dare to call myself a master, and I can help me with just seven needles?"
Chen Yifan's momentum changed suddenly, from the previous waves. It became a storm at the moment.
"Let me let you see what is the peerless divine needle that has been precipitated in the 5,000-year history of China!"
Whew!
In Chen Yifan's hand, there seemed to be an endless number of silver needles, but in just a moment's effort, more than a dozen silver needles were inserted into his body.
It looks chaotic, and at best, it makes people feel that there is a hint of magic in it.
Zhao Zhijing's eyes were cold, and he suddenly made a move.
"Boy, don't blame me for your death, you are looking for it!"
The longest silver needle, revealing a terrifying aura of death, was instantly stabbed out by Zhao Zhijing.
The target position of the silver needle was Chen Yifan's chest.
The white-bearded old man was startled. cried out in a lost voice: "It's not good, it's actually a dovetail hole!"
Everyone was taken aback, and when they heard this, they all looked at the white-bearded old man.
The white-bearded old man continued to exclaim: "The dove tail point is the meridian point of the Ren vein, and it was hit at this time. It will inevitably impact the arteries and tendons in the abdominal wall, affect the liver and gallbladder, shake the heart and lungs, and finally cause blood stagnation and death. ”
Zhao Zhijing's face flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, and he said proudly: "Yes, you still have some knowledge." ”
At this moment, when everyone looked at it again, the huge silver needle had been accurately inserted into the dovetail point where Chen Yifan stretched out his hand.
"Boy, this is the end of your arrogance, be a good person in the next life!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and even Xue Anzhi sat up from the bed.
Shen Shujiu sneered, he was very satisfied with this ending.
"This son is extraordinary, it seems to be the life of wealth and nobility, and it has the appearance of a prince, but it contains countless calamities, and if you are not careful, you will die, it seems that today's catastrophe can not be avoided. ”
The room suddenly fell silent, and everyone held their breath and looked at Chen Yifan.
Li Jiangang was the first to react, and said with a frightened face: "Yifan, are you okay?"
Xue Anzhi also hurriedly said: "Master Zhao, hurry up and show mercy." ”
Zhao Zhijing was not moved at all, but said proudly: "I'm sorry, old chief, the seventh needle of Qingying, the immortals are difficult to save!"
Just when Zhao Zhijing got carried away, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
Chen Yifan said expressionlessly: "Qing Ming Seven Needles, is it just like that?"