Sister Li looked forward to it.

Her strongest attack left no trace with a sword in the sky, while the silver needle was able to pierce through, which has to be said to be a miracle.

Zhang Mingjun tried harder, maybe he really pierced.

"Hmmm! Come on, dear, I'll wait for you. ”

Zhang Mingjun nodded, took off the silver needle, his expression froze, he took a deep breath, and his arm shook violently.

The silver needle let out a piercing screech, turning into a waterline that pierced the void, and stabbed into the jade plaque with a clang.

The jade plaque trembled violently, and then, it puffed up a cloak like a plastic film, which was held up by a silver needle, miraculously condensed but not broken, and was extremely tough.

Zhang Mingjun looked shocked and taken aback, but he also saw the dawn of the puncture.

After all, the silver needle is so thin that it should be able to pierce the last layer of the balloon-like one.

Besides, this is his strongest attack, and if he does it again, it may not be as good as this one.

Thinking of this, Zhang Mingjun turned his heart horizontally, waved out his palm, and drew a circle, with a string of phantoms, and the power of nothingness continued to converge in Zhang Mingjun's palm.

When Sister Li saw it, her face changed, and she hurriedly shouted, "Don't!" ”

But Zhang Mingjun didn't seem to hear it, his expression was cold, and a few cold characters indifferently spit out from his lips.

"Dragon Baguazhang!"

Zhang Mingjun slapped his palm on the silver needle.

The huge palm force made the silver needle advance a few inches, but it was still not punctured, and the plastic film formed by the jade plate was almost transparent, and the tip of the silver needle inside could be seen.

At this time, the other end of the silver needle had already pierced Zhang Mingjun's palm, and the bright red blood gathered into blood beads, which were dripping on the ground.

Zhang Mingjun still didn't give up, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

"If one can't work, then I'll have nine!"

Zhang Mingjun waved his left hand, distracted and controlled.

A trace of true qi was wrapped around the silver needle, and with the left hand thrown out, with a snort, eight silver needles pierced into the jade plate at the same time, and they fell at the same point, becoming one with the one at the beginning.

The jade piece buzzed.

However, it is still unbroken.

Zhang Mingjun was even more annoyed.

"Nine unique first-line students! Fire Palm! ”

A break fell, and a burst of white smoke rose from Zhang Mingjun's palm, mixed with the smell of burning blood, which spread.

Nine silver needles flew up at the same time, with a trace of flame-like heat, and stabbed towards the jade card again.

One after another, like a dense bullet, constantly hitting the same point of the jade plate.

Moreover, the blood in the palm of his hand, along with the silver needle, shot towards the jade plate, and the original white membrane turned into a blood red.

Under the cover of blood, Zhang Mingjun clearly saw that the last membrane of the jade plate was constantly trembling and extending, as if it was consciously counteracting the power of Zhang Mingjun's silver needle.

Zhang Mingjun was ruthless for a while.

"I'll see how much you can offset!"

Not long after, Zhang Mingjun was covered in blood, and the silver needles kept flying.

Sister Li on the side was dumbfounded.

She is used to seeing life and death, and she is used to seeing tragedy, at this time, seeing Zhang Mingjun so crazy, she can't help but sway.

She really couldn't figure it out, the thin and weak Zhang Mingjun had such a crazy and stubborn side!

At the same time, I am also sighing.

This is the man she chose.

But her heart began to ache faintly.

She couldn't bear to watch Zhang Mingjun work so hard.

"Stop, honey! I don't want it, when you have the strength, let's do it again? Why do you have to work so hard? If you continue like this, you will die of blood! ”

"Nope! Today I am going to die, and I will be pierced! ”

"How can I, Zhang Mingjun, be stopped by a small jade plate? I don't care if it's a keel fossil or not, it's going to break today! ”

Zhang Mingjun's eyes were blood-red, his face was hideous, and his chapped lips were clenched by his white teeth.

He slapped the table with his left hand, and the remaining ninety-nine silver needles, under the control of his true qi, all flew up and stabbed towards the other side of the jade plaque membrane, and they were pierced along the lines of the membrane's vibration.

Just listen to the bang.

The layer of film that was bulging from the jade piece exploded directly, turned into a little crystal powder, and sprinkled on the ground.

The nine silver needles, with a snort, passed through the jade plaque.

Sister Li cried with joy.

"Punctured, punctured!"

Zhang Mingjun showed a knowing smile on his pale face.

His mind was relieved and he collapsed on the ground.

Sister Li didn't care about the blood stains on his body, and hurriedly held him up.

"Junjun, how are you?"

"It's okay, it's just a little exhausted, you help me put the silver needle away-"

Zhang Mingjun didn't finish speaking, and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw that the nine silver needles, after passing through the jade plate, did not fall, but continued to rotate along the jade holes pierced by them, like the rope of a necklace.

In addition, the ninety-nine silver needles did not fall to the ground, and made a metallic sound around the jade plate, like wind chimes blown by the wind, constantly vibrating.

"This!"

Zhang Mingjun tried to use his true qi to withdraw the silver needle. But I suddenly found that the jade brand is like a magnet to an iron needle, and there is a super attraction.

He couldn't even get it back!

"I'm coming!"

Sister Li put down Zhang Mingjun and walked over, wanting to take it off manually.

But as soon as her finger touched the silver needle, the silver needle swooped and stabbed her finger.

Sister Li was so frightened that she hurriedly retracted, but it was still too late.

The silver needle flashed, leaving a bead of blood on Sister Li's fingertips.

And the silver needle returned to its original position again.

Zhang Mingjun was taken aback.

He clearly saw the silver needle, which pierced Sister Li's finger at once, and it was incredibly fast.

"Sister Li!"

He choked on Sister Li's fingers in pain.

The two were dumbfounded.

At this moment, the jade piece trembled, and a huge phantom rose from the jade piece.

Dragon-faced body!

A thick, straight tail stabbed into the wall at the other end.

He sighed, like a tiger roaring and a dragon, and the whole building trembled, and a whirlwind appeared in the flat air in the room, rolling up the items in the room into a mess.

Zhang Mingjun's expression changed, and he got up and pulled Sister Li behind him.

"Don't move! Stand behind me. ”

This behemoth, shaking its huge head, and its two lantern-like eyes, like searchlights, shone towards Zhang Mingjun.

Zhang Mingjun suddenly felt as if he had carried a mountain, his legs trembled, and he almost fell to the ground.

The behemoth's eyes slowed and he spoke.

"Shennong's descendants? Did you break through my dexterity and awaken my consciousness? ”

Zhang Mingjun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had no malicious intent.

"Senior, the kid didn't intend to disturb you, and he didn't think about offending, if there is anything wrong, please forgive me. If it's not offended, can you give me back the silver needle? ”

The behemoth's expression darkened, and he said a little desolately: "These are not silver needles, but my dragon tendons, and this jade piece is my dragon bone, it is the place where my soul dwells, do you think I can give it to you?" ”

Zhang Mingjun's head buzzed, and he was speechless in shock.

His one hundred and eight silver needles turned out to be dragon tendons, no wonder they were so tough that they even kept cutting kitchen knives.

But the more precious, the more distressed he was.

After all, the silver needle had been with him for ten years.

can think that these are the muscles and bones of the other party, and I can't help but sympathize.

"I'm sorry senior, I didn't know it was your tendon. In that case, you can take it back. With an ordinary silver needle, I can still heal people. ”

The behemoth looked at Zhang Mingjun for a long time before sighing.

"That's it, since you can use my muscles and bones, it means that I have a fate with you, and with the nourishment of your qi and blood, I still have the opportunity to reshape my body. In that case, I'll give you a chance to use their first form! ”

The behemoth stretched out its claw shadow, and the jade plate and silver needle swished, and all flew into his hand shadow.

The jade plaque quietly melted, wrapped in nine silver needles, turning into a white jade transparent bone, and the other ninety-nine silver needles, like locusts, frantically pounced on one end of the bone, slowly growing, forming a piece of sword that was an inch wide and more than two feet long, as thin as a cicada's wings.

"It's!"

Zhang Mingjun was stunned again.

The predecessor of this dragon clan actually used one hundred and eight silver needles and a jade piece to condense a long sword.

Although it looks like an ornament, Zhang Mingjun knows its power, which is absolutely terrifying.

An ordinary silk thread can cut a person's head, not to mention a kitchen knife like a silver needle, which can't hurt it in the slightest.

After the dragon clan predecessors did all this, the phantom faded a lot, like a layer of faint smoke, and if you don't look carefully, you can't see his figure.

He said in a tired voice: "Dragon Whisker Sword, help you condense it, when you use it, you can enter your true qi, and when you don't use it, he will automatically turn it into a jade plate." I'm tired and need to rest, and I want you to go by yourself for the rest of the road. I really hope that Shennong's lineage can reproduce the glory of 10,000 years ago. ”

After he threw the sword to Zhang Mingjun, the phantom quietly dissipated.

Zhang Mingjun grabbed the long sword.

The tentacles are gentle, and the feeling of blood connection makes him extremely kind.

Just as he was happily playing with it, the dragon beard sword shrank sharply, and finally turned into a necklace jade plaque, lying quietly in his hand, and on the back of the jade plaque, a miniature version of the silver needle was hidden.

Zhang Mingjun's mind moved, injected true qi, and the jade plate suddenly turned into a dragon beard sword again.

"This!"

Zhang Mingjun was dumbfounded.

It was the first time he had seen such a magical treasure.

Sister Li was more pleasantly surprised than him.

"My dear, this is a peerless treasure! Usually, it is worn as a necklace around the neck, and when it is used, it is taken off directly, and it cannot even be checked by security when you take the car. Here, I'll put it on for you. ”

Zhang Mingjun was very excited.

"Wait, I'd like to test its power. Bring that sword. ”