Chapter 44: Closed Hole Steel Needle

Although Fang Zhen's current strength is only a martial artist triple heaven, it is really nothing in the eyes of a true master, but he has traveled abroad in the past few years, and he has seen a lot of strong people, including many real realm powerhouses.

However, even the powerhouses of the True Human Realm seemed a little insignificant in front of this force.

At this moment, it was as if he had touched a world that he had never been exposed to.

In an instant, he gained infinite power, and if he were someone else, I was afraid that he would have to wake up laughing from his dreams, but Fang Zhen was a little stunned.

Ten years, more than 3,000 days and nights, in order to master the strongest power in heaven and earth, in order to break the secret of immortality, he has never slackened for a day, but even so, his strength is not as good as the energy contained in this small ring.

This sense of disparity is really difficult for him to accept.

"Could it be that all my past practice was in vain? Is it true that all my past efforts have been in vain?"

Sure enough, he soon realized that something was wrong, and threw a punch, and then, Fang Scar was completely discouraged, and then collapsed to the ground.

When the black true yuan in the original Dao Ring entered his body for the first time, he let his mountain-breaking fist break through the transformation realm and repel the blood without clothes in one fell swoop, but at this time, so many black true elements filled his body, and the power of his punch was much smaller, and it could even be said that it was not lethal.

"What's going on?"

Fang Scar sat up and clenched his fists again, his knuckles still rattling, but he no longer felt the power that could tear through space.

Fang Scar was shocked, but he still took Yunfei and Xiao Yu to the area away from the dryad first.

When he entered the state of inner vision, he found that although the black true yuan had entered his body, his dantian was empty.

Fang Zhen was shocked and began to search his body inch by inch, but he still couldn't find any clues, as if nothing had happened just now.

Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his arm.

Shocked, he hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, only to see that everything from the elbow down to the elbow had turned black, and it seemed that all the black true elements in the ring were blocked here.

Gradually, the soreness turned into a huge pain, and the whole arm was swollen, and even the pores were enlarged several times, and it seemed that it could burst at any moment.

Just when he felt that he was about to reach the critical point, he suddenly noticed something strange in his arm, and when he looked at it, he saw Shaohai and Quchi each with a bright steel needle inserted in the two acupuncture points.

Reaching out and pulling out the two steel needles, the black true yuan was no longer hindered, and immediately broke through the blockage and began to flow through the meridians throughout the body.

Every time he goes to a point in his body, Black Zhenyuan will stay for a moment, and then Fang Zhen will feel that indescribable pain again, at this time, as long as he touches the big point in this place, he will definitely be able to touch the steel needle, and after going through it hundreds of times, everything finally calms down.

And that black true element only swam around the major meridians of his body for a while, and then disappeared without a trace, not a trace remained in his body.

But even so, Fang Zhen was still indescribably grateful, because he knew that at this time, his meridians had been thoroughly baptized, which would definitely be the greatest help for him to break through the psychic realm in the future.

However, he was not too happy at this time, because he had just pulled out one hundred and eight steel needles from his body, which were neatly placed in front of him at this time.

These steel needles are all ordinary, thinner than a hair, if it weren't for the pores on his body being stretched several times larger by the black true element, I'm afraid he would never have been able to find out.

And these one hundred and eight steel needles, without exception, were all taken from the big hole on his body!

"I see!"

Fang Zhen trembled with anger, his blood was almost burning, five years had passed, and it was only at this moment that he realized that he had been unable to break through after staying in the realm of the Martial Artist Nine Heavens for so long, not because his qualifications were not enough, nor because there were too few tribulations, but that someone had secretly done his hands and feet and sealed his body acupoints with steel needles.

The biggest difference between a martial artist and a psychic realm is that a martial artist can only absorb aura through his mouth and nose, while a psychic realm can directly absorb it through one hundred and eight acupuncture points on his body.

Not only is the conversion efficiency of the aura extremely high, but the speed is one hundred and eight times faster.

In other words, if these one hundred and eight key points are blocked, they will never be able to break through.

"No matter who you are, I will definitely pull you out and break your body into pieces. ”

Fang Zhen's voice was a little hoarse, obviously angry to the extreme, this was the first time in his life that he hated someone so much, compared to it, Jin Biyan and the others seemed to be less hateful.

It stands to reason that with so many steel needles inserted into the body, it is impossible for the square marks to go unnoticed, but there are exceptions to everything.

Five years ago, he was at a critical moment of growth, and because of his special spiritual root, he was fighting, being wounded, and recuperating almost every day......

When he was wounded, everyone in the Castle Peak Sect had a chance to do something to him.

And judging from his method of closing the cave, that person must also be a master, at least no one in the younger generation of the Qingshan Sect can do it.

"Could it be one of the Twelve Elders?"

As soon as this thought came to him, he had the object of suspicion, and that was the bloody grandfather, the Fire King.

Among the twelve elders, if you want to say who has the highest cultivation and more exquisite martial arts, I'm afraid no one can say, but if you want to say who has the most vicious heart, I'm afraid everyone will vote for Huolie.

The evil things that this person has done are simply too many to mention, and almost every time he comes back from outside, he will get into trouble, but the Qingshan Sect is also considered to have some power within the scope of Sunset City, so no one dares to come to the door to seek revenge.

In this way, it is even more conducive to the majesty of the fire, and he does evil outside all day long.

Gu Yuan, as the sect master, naturally knew about these things, but he had no choice, because at least half of the tasks in the Qingshan Sect were taken back by Huolie, and without him, I am afraid that many people would be hungry.

Moreover, compared with Gu Yuan's strength, Huo Li's strength is only strong and not weak, if he leaves the sect with negative qi, it will definitely affect the strength of the Qingshan Sect greatly, and at that time, the Qingshan Sect may not even be a third-rate sect.

It is precisely because of this that he turns a blind eye to what the flame is doing.

And the reason why he used this method to harm Fang Scar, that intention couldn't be more obvious, he just wanted to let his cultivation stagnate, so that Blood Wuyi would have a chance to surpass him.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhen was also so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, and he couldn't wait to break the fire into thousands of pieces immediately.

But he also knew in his heart that Mo said that his current true yuan was completely lost, which was equivalent to a wasted person, and even in his peak, he would not be able to survive a round in front of the flames.