"Your next opponent is me!" The Iron King stared at Ling Chen, his gaze as sharp as a knife.

Ling Chen nodded, and checked the brand-new dual swords made of steel condensed in his hand, the quality was very good.

"Actually, I'm not a stranger to your abilities, because one of my friends has abilities that are very similar to yours, although there are still some differences, but you can't win against me, and I will defeat you very easily."

The Iron King laughed instead of being angry: "If you can really do what you say, then use your full strength, let me see my own shortcomings, maybe only in this way, I can improve." ”

In fact, his ability has reached a bottleneck, and in order to grow his ability to be strong enough not to go astray, it takes a good mind to make it grow strong enough to not go astray, and it is clear that the five big and three thick Iron Kings do not have this advantage.

Ling Chen pounced and fought with the other party, he had a weapon in his hand, but the final victory was still not based on the double sword. After the initial temptation, Ling Chen made the judgment that the other party's ability was not as good as Guan Ying, and the experience gained from fighting the little girl several times was quickly applied to the Iron King.

Boom, the sound of the Iron King smashing to the ground sounded, and Ling Chen restrained the joints from behind, unable to resist, so he had to admit defeat.

"How do you know my weaknesses?"

The Iron King stared at his eyes in disbelief, if he didn't count the temptation of the previous fight, he only lasted less than a minute! He couldn't describe his feelings other than shock and shock. Of course, others wanted to restrain him by the same means. It was almost impossible, and his strength was enough for him to break free in an instant. Although the strength of the power king is enough. But in terms of technique, it is obvious that it will not make him lose instantly.

"As I said, I have a friend who is close to you, and surpasses you, and when you can prick all your joints with steel spikes, even where there are bones, then you will be killed everywhere. And not now in addition to the hands, the whole body is just a heavy tank. ”

The Iron King nodded solemnly: "Thank you for letting me finally know the direction ahead." I'll be on your side in this matter today. You have to be careful in the following competition. ”

The Iron King walked back to his seat, but Ling Chen understood that if the other party insisted on refusing to surrender and wanted to defeat him, without using the second-order dual swords, it would not be possible to do it for more than half an hour, and the opponent's defense had really reached the point of steel and iron bones. It's the exact opposite of Guan Ying's ability that focuses on attack. Perhaps for him, continuing to deepen the development in the direction of defense is the right way. But there's no urgency about it, and I'll have a chance to talk about it later. Allowing multiple joints to pierce out the bone sword, even if it is not correct, will not be completely wrong, pure defense has no future at all.

The other kings saw that the Iron King was defeated so quickly. did not laugh at this, their respective abilities, knowing each other's roots, are tied for king, except that the king of force is slightly stronger. Roughly equal in strength, laughing at each other is actually laughing at themselves.

"I'll go." The Thunder King was just about to get up. was stopped by the doctor king, "Let's let the old man go, in such a fierce battle, the young man also needs to recover his strength." ”

Xue Jing, the doctor who spoke, was an old Chinese medicine doctor before the end of the world, and he was in his sixties, although he now looks like he is only in his fifties at most, but he insists on calling himself an old man. With his ability awakening after the age of fifty, no one dared to underestimate him, not to mention that his ability was a powerful healing system.

Xue Jing walked to Ling Chen and stood not far away, with a gentle smile on his face: "Young man, I'm tired, I'm not like those barbarians who want to divide the winner by brute force, why don't we have a literary fight?" ”

"Wen Dou?" Ling Chen was a little surprised, "It can't be poetry and songs." ”

"Wendou is the meaning of civilization fighting, and my ability is healing, why don't we compare our recovery ability?"

The old man still smiled gently, but in Ling Chen's eyes, he couldn't wait to spray a mouthful of spit on the other party's face, you are a healing ability, and I am more shameless than recovery, is there anything more shameless than this?

"What does the old gentleman want?" Ling Chen's voice was almost gritted teeth.

"It's easy!" The old man took out a clip and opened it, and inside it were long needles, about ten centimeters long, and only three or four centimeters short. The old man twisted his fingers and took out one, squinted his eyes at it, shook his head and put it back, and then picked up another one, and so on several times, until he was satisfied, there were two large long and thick needles seven or eight centimeters long in his hands.

"Just use this, one for each of you and me."

Ling Chen took it for some reason, and saw the little old man squint his eyes again, and said in a voice that Ling Chen felt treacherous no matter how he heard it at this time: "Since it is a test of recovery ability, there is no need to be too rough, you and I will take needles and prick each of us into the body, until one party can't hold on and admit defeat." Rest assured, young man, there will be no danger, you just need to admit defeat in time, and I can save you back. ”

Ling Chen's eyes were fixed on the little old man, if the gaze could have an effect on people, the little old man must have been knocked to the ground at this time, covering his swollen mouth, begging Ling Chen to stop, but the reality was that the little old man looked at Ling Chen without fear.

"So how do you stick it in your body? It's useless to mess around! Ling Chen's voice was chilling.

"Of course, we can't prick it randomly, let's take turns to specify a position on the body, and how deep the long needle should be pierced, and report the specific requirements One party should make it first, and then the other party must make it meticulously according to this standard, which is roughly the case. Since the topic is from the old man, let me start first, little brother has no opinion. The old man squinted his eyes and said.

"No problem, then you can prick yourself well, the deeper, the better, the better!" Ling Chen said word by word.

The old man smiled, sat down cross-legged, and untied the clothes on his chest: "In order to better detect the injury, in case of fraud by hindering the use of clothes, we have to take off our shirts and compete." After the little old man finished speaking, he threw his shirt aside, revealing his thin body inside.

Ling Chen pursed his lips disdainfully, took off his shirt a few times, and the lines were so clear that there was no trace of fat in his body, and the little old man exploded several streets, and the eyes of the kings in the distance couldn't help but stay on it for a few seconds, and then re-observed the competition between the two.

The little old man first took out a needle and stabbed it at his right chest, and almost the whole root entered the body with a poof, and the little old man was shocked and let go of his hand, but he did not pull out the needle.

"It's this position, the angle and depth are optimistic, and after you get in, you have to go through my inspection, and you can pull it out after you pass it, and it's the same when you get to it."

Ling Chen's heart palpitated, that is, he didn't tie it right at once, and he had to tie it again!

His face became serious, and he carefully looked at the needle left by the little old man outside, and calculated it in his heart a few times, and then he went down with a needle.

Burst!

Ling Chen was also shocked, feeling that his right lung had been pierced, he let go of his hand and said lightly, "You can check it." ”

The little old man regained his medical king's coercion during the examination, and looked at it solemnly: "Yes, the young man has a good grasp of the strength and angle, it is rare, it is rare." As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pulled out the long needle on his chest, and in an instant, a small stream of blood shot out of the wound, which was not much, but normal people came here, and if they were not treated in time, they could only wait for death.

One of the doctor's fingers was blocked by the wound, and there was a faint light flickering on the fingertips, but after a moment, when the finger left, the wound was intact, as if it had never been injured. A gentle smile appeared on his face again, "Young man, it's your turn, pull out the needle." ”

The muscles on Ling Chen's face jumped slightly: "Let's let the needle stay inside, I don't mind the temporary multiple foreign bodies in the body." ”

"That's not going to work!" The little old man shook his head and said, "You must do exactly what the other party looks like, if you can't do it, then you will lose." Have you thrown in the towel? ”

"It's still early!" Ling Chen snorted and pulled out the needle, the moment he pulled it out, he controlled the muscles of his body to seal the wound as much as possible, although it would not stop the internal trauma, but it was better than letting it go.

Doctor King Xue Jing nodded, showing an appreciative look: "Young man, it's your turn this time, don't find some sensitive parts to pierce, although the old man is old, he still wants to be a man for a few days, if you have the courage to pierce it, I will admit defeat immediately." ”

Ling Chen's face darkened a little, and he scolded: "You old and disrespectful guy, only you can come up with such a vicious place, I will definitely win you." ”