At the beginning, every time the needle went down, the martial artist who was injected would spit out a breath of turbidity, and his expression was very happy. It seems that Taro's acupuncture has given him a lot of benefits.

But as the number of silver needles increased, the warrior's expression began to slowly become painful, and sweat rolled down in large pieces. He could only grit his teeth and hold on.

Later, if Taro didn't pierce a silver needle, he would bring great pain to the warrior, like ten thousand ants gnawing at the tendons.

Next, instead of ants gnawing at it, it was like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, so that he couldn't bear it anymore, opened his mouth and screamed, and asked Taro Banyan to stop and no longer cooperate.

At this moment, the warrior felt that if Taro Banyan's acupuncture continued to be performed, not only would he not be cured, but it would be more serious. Even, there is a danger of death.

Taro Slate also knew that he could only go so far. Otherwise, if you give people to death by medical treatment, you will ruin your reputation for a lifetime. Therefore, he also stopped, pulled out the silver needles one by one, and put them back in the medical bag.

When he was done, he wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead before he asked the martial artist, "Try your current cultivation and see how much you have improved." ”

The martial artist nodded slightly, feeling the change in his cultivation.

At this moment, the martial artist couldn't help laughing, and said loudly: "Okay! Great! Fifty-four of the seventy-two bloodlines that I blocked have been opened, and my cultivation has been restored to the peak of the top master." Thank you, thank you!"

As he spoke, the man bowed to Taro Slate, his face full of excitement.

Hearing this, Taro Banyan let out a long breath, showed a smile of relief, and began to administer needles to the second person.

And the remaining two warriors are also full of expectations, hoping that under the treatment of Slate Taro, they can recover to a great extent and reshape the former scenery.

Those warriors who were not selected sighed again and again, casting envious glances. At the same time, they also made up their minds that after the challenge, they must ask Taro Slate to treat themselves at all costs.

For martial artists, nothing is more important than cultivation and promotion. Even if you go bankrupt, you don't hesitate to do it!

Liu Feng still didn't make a move, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, just stood like that, watching Slate Taro apply the needle.

With the foundation of the first martial artist, Taro Ban was faster and more skillful in his technique. In the same amount of time, the treatment of the remaining two warriors was completed.

Again, the effect was very good, and the occluded acupoints were opened up fifty-eight and sixty respectively. Let the cultivation of these two also return to the peak realm of top masters.

The two warriors bowed deeply to Taro Banyan in the same way, full of gratitude.

At this time, Banyan Taro turned his head to look at Liu Feng and said with a sneer: "Liu Feng, it's your turn." ”

Everyone's eyes were focused on Liu Feng, wanting to see how he would carry out treatment. After all, Taro Slate has already applied the needle in advance, and what should be opened has already been opened.

Now that Liu Feng makes another move, what use can he have?

Taro Slate, although he is a native of Dongyi, his skills have long been known to people in many countries. Except for the medical emperor of their Dongyi country, Slate Taro, who is the first person in the medical field today.

Although Liu Feng crushed Slate Taro in this competition, it was cultivating elixir and refining elixir, and others couldn't see how to control it at all, and no one knew the mystery.

Now, but the actual operation is the real ability. With such a young up-and-comer, what does he use to win?

Zhao Si sent a message to Liu Feng: "If you lose, destroy the clan!"

Hearing this, the cold glint in Liu Feng's eyes flashed, and he had a stronger killing intent towards this King Hui.

However, Liu Feng didn't say anything, and didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Si. He turned his head to look at Taro Banyan and said with a smile: "If you can do this, you can be regarded as a strong person in the medical world." It's just ......"

Liu Feng paused, and then said: "Acupuncture, you only learned the fur of the wolf." Today, let's take a good look at what acupuncture is!"

As he spoke, Liu Feng asked the three warriors to sit cross-legged. At the same time, he waved his hand to sacrifice the medical bag and slowly took out a five-inch-long silver needle.

Airplanes!

Before everyone could understand why Liu Feng took out such a long silver needle at once, they heard a buzzing sound in Liu Feng's hand.

At this time, the silver needle in Liu Feng's hand was vibrating rapidly, the frequency was unimaginably high, and the air was shaking. But at first glance, the silver needle seems to be forbidden.

"This is ......" Gu Haoxuan's eyes widened, and he said in astonishment: "This is the Qi Luck Needle! It is a long-lost acupuncture stunt!"

Under Gu Haoxuan's prompting, the medical powerhouses of all countries were also stunned, staring at the silver needle in Liu Feng's hand.

Qi Yun Needle, this is a stunt of acupuncture, and it is also the most difficult to learn. But it has been lost for a long time, and everyone has only heard of this stunt, but never seen it.

Who would have thought that now, this stunt can be recreated, and it is still performed by a young man. This young man, who is he, and how can he learn the Qi Luck Needle?

Pedal Pedal ......

Taro Slate kept backing away, and if it weren't for someone holding him, he would have fallen to the ground.

Now, Taro Saka's face turned pale, and his whole body trembled. I want to say something, but I can't say anything.

Seeing that Liu Feng used the stunt of the luck needle, Taro Slate knew that he had lost again, and he would lose completely.

"Go!"

At this moment, Liu Feng let out a low snort, threw out the silver needle in his hand, and instantly inserted it into a martial artist's acupoint, two inches deep. And the rest of the part, under the extremely fast vibration, slowly submerged.

In the end, only about half an inch of silver needles were left outside the body, and the rapid vibration continued.

Airplanes!

Liu Feng took out another silver needle, continued to urge his luck, and threw it at the second martial artist. Then, there was a third warrior.

He didn't have one by one treatment, three people together, at the same time. Moreover, Liu Feng did not use many silver needles.

When he finished everything and stopped, the total number of silver needles on the bodies of the three warriors was less than a hundred. This amount is not as much as that of Taro Slate on one person.

The three warriors didn't snort from beginning to end. They felt that Liu Feng's silver needle entered the body, not a stinging pain, but an incredible force, reaching the depths of the acupoint.

Under the incomparably rapid vibration of the silver needle, the occluded acupoints were slowly opened, allowing the blood veins to circulate smoothly, and the cultivation gradually recovered, reaching its best state.

"Up!"

After about a cup of tea, Liu Feng waved his big hand in a low drink, took the silver needle in the air, and put it back in the medical bag. There is no mud and water, all in one go.

Bang! Bang!

The three martial artists immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Liu Feng to thank him, and told everyone present that all their closed acupoints had been opened, and they had cultivated to the strongest top master, the Great Perfection.

Not only that, but they also felt that Liu Feng was deliberately avoiding certain acupuncture points, and if they were all opened, it was very likely that his cultivation would immediately break through to the realm of peerless masters.

The three of them glanced at each other, as if they had a common idea. After thanking Liu Feng again, he slowly retreated to the crowd.