Be quiet!

Silence!

Everyone's eyes widened, and they almost forgot to breathe as they watched this incredible scene.

"Hiss......"

The next moment, there was a gasp in the audience, and everyone's heads tilted back slightly.

Zhao Bing was even more stunned.

She was originally waiting to see how this Jiang Feiyun was picked up by Qian Yong, but the ending was very different, as if her heart was struck by a thunderbolt.

Qian Yong, who was ranked nineteenth on the dignified Heavenly Doctor List, was actually slapped by Jiang Feiyun and flew out.

It's as simple as a dad hitting his son!

Zhao Mingjiang, who was stunned for a long time, came back to his senses, and then looked at this person with a new gaze.

"There turned out to be two brushes, no wonder you dare to be presumptuous here. Zhao Mingjiang was amazed.

"It's just ......" Zhao Mingjiang's words changed, "Do you think that if you defeat that waste, you can be presumptuous here?"

Zhao Mingjiang smiled, in his eyes, Qian Yong was unbearable at all, if it wasn't for the performance for everyone, he wouldn't have licked each other just now.

Jiang Feiyun looked at this arrogant Zhao Mingjiang and said, "Oh, son, you have to leave a line when you speak." ”

When Zhao Mingjiang heard that this kid dared to call him "son", it was simply a humiliation, and anger immediately rubbed in his chest.

Tick!

On the round edge of Jiang Feiyun's consciousness, there was a sound of a pointer again, and the second hand pointed to Zhao Mingjiang, who was angry.

Jiang Feiyun suddenly had fun, if he could be angry with this Zhao Mingjiang every day, it was estimated that the round watch would be able to evolve soon.

"Stinky boy, in a while, Young Master Ben will beat you to Dad. ”

Zhao Mingjiang spread out his hands, and saw eight silver needles suddenly pop out from the seams of his hands, and the sharp tips of the needles glowed with cold light under the light.

Zhao Mingjiang's ten fingers seemed to be pulling the eight silver needles, his heart moved at will, and the needles followed his hands.

Eight silver needles flew around in the air, swirling around Zhao Mingjiang's body.

Robinson, who was standing on the side, was slightly stunned when he saw this scene, and with his knowledge, he immediately recognized it.

"It's actually a nine-vein heavenly needle!"

Robinson's eyes suddenly bloomed with gratification, sure enough, it was the Zhao family's Qilin, and he even learned the Zhao family's top medical skill Nine Veins Heavenly Needle, it seems that the position of the president of this session is none other than this Zhao Mingjiang.

The Nine Veins Heavenly Needle originally had nine silver needles, but Zhao Mingjiang was able to control eight silver needles at this age, and it was already amazing for him to use them.

It really shocked everyone in the audience.

Woohoo......

In the air, there was a constant sound of breaking through the air, as if the nine silver needles had turned into nine sharp swords, wrapping around Zhao Mingjiang's body.

Jiang Feiyun looked at Zhao Mingjiang's momentum, nodded slightly, and said, "Something!"

Zhao Mingjiang flicked his fingers, and one of the silver needles immediately shot out towards Jiang Feiyun.

Shout!

A silver needle flew like a silver snake, shooting towards Jiang Feiyun, and the bottom surface suddenly cracked, and a crack about ten meters long spread from Zhao Mingjiang's feet to Jiang Feiyun's body.

The corners of Zhao Mingjiang's mouth grinned, and he was full of pride in his heart, as long as this kid was hit by him, then he would be crippled if he didn't die today.

However, the reality is not what he imagined.

I saw Jiang Feiyun's right hand, as if he was playing the pipa, and with a flick of his fingers, he directly flew the silver needle that shot over.

clang

The air erupted with the sound of metal clashing.

The silver needle that bounced out was stuck directly into the ceiling overhead.

"How could it be ......"

After Zhao Mingjiang saw this scene, his whole jaw plummeted.

This kid actually flicked away his silver needle with his bare hands, you know, the power of this silver needle can penetrate a layer of iron plates.

Could it be that this boy's hands are made of steel?

"I don't believe you're made of steel. ”

Zhao Mingjiang flicked his fingers again and again, manipulating the surrounding silver needles to shoot towards Jiang Feiyun continuously, bringing a whistling sound all the way, the momentum was huge, and the tiles on the ground were directly lifted up.

The corners of Zhao Mingjiang's mouth sneered, under so many silver needle flying stabs, it was impossible for this kid to hide.

He has this absolute self-confidence.

Jiang Feiyun looked at the silver needles flying in front of him, these silver needles shot from various tricky angles in a special route, aiming at Jiang Feiyun's eyes, throat, heart and other fatal positions.

"The son beats Lao Tzu, this is a big rebellion!"

Jiang Feiyun immediately waved the brush in his hand, and the ink lines flew out from the tip of the pen, colliding with the silver needles that flew over.

Bell Bell ......

A crackling sound rang out everywhere throughout the hall.

Zhao Mingjiang was surprised when he saw the brush in Jiang Feiyun's hand, how did this brush, which didn't look special, get into Jiang Feiyun's hand, but it became a sharp weapon.

Moreover, Jiang Feiyun's method of painting with a pen is simply amazing, and Zhao Mingjiang has never seen it.

"I still don't believe that I, Zhao Mingjiang, will lose to you today. ”

Zhao Mingjiang kept flicking his fingers, and the silver needles hidden between his fingernails continued to fly out, cutting through the air and pointing straight at Jiang Feiyun.

In the air, hundreds of silver needles, like a rain of bullets, surrounded Jiang Feiyun.

Robinson, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue when he saw that Zhao Mingjiang was able to manipulate so many silver needles.

"This Zhao Mingjiang is really worthy of the Qilin of the Zhao family, and his technique of controlling the silver needle with one hand has been practiced to the point of innocence. ”

Then, Robinson's eyes looked at Jiang Feiyun opposite and shook his head slightly.

Although Jiang Feiyun was able to defeat Qian Yong just now, and he was also able to resist Zhao Mingjiang's Nine Veins Heavenly Needle, it was a miracle that he was not shot into a hornet's nest under so many intensive attacks.

"It's a pity!"

Robinson looked at Jiang Feiyun with pity, this kid has good skills, if he hadn't offended Zhao Mingjiang today, maybe he would still be a malleable talent in the future.

But who made him speak out just now and angered Zhao Mingjiang, even if he was the vice president of the Medical Tao Association, he couldn't help this kid.

Jiang Feiyun saw so many silver needles flying in front of him, his brows were slightly solemn, and he kept flipping through them in his mind, and found a kind of diagram array called "Turtle Pattern Pattern" from the Secret Sutra of Painting Medicine.

This array has a combination of offensive and defensive stunts, which can be used to resist these silver needles at this time.

Then, Jiang Feiyun waved his right arm, summoned the vitality in his body, injected it into the tip of the pen, and used air as a canvas, constantly drawing some ink lines on it.

These ink lines are intertwined and intertwined, forming a circular diagram.