In the center of the field, Zhao Guangping dodged a straight stab from Yu Cheng again, feeling the sharpness of the skin on his forehead, connecting the dots under his feet, and widening the distance between him and Yu Cheng in a few jumps.

Wiping the fine sweat on his face, Zhao Guangping's eyes gradually became fierce and even crazy, he couldn't allow himself to lose to a little-known small role, let alone allow his reputation for many years to be ruined, but now the situation is very unfavorable for him, I'm afraid it will take some effort to turn the tables and win.

On the other side, Yu Cheng pointed his long sword obliquely, holding the scabbard in his right hand, his clothes were complete, and his expression was relaxed, as if he couldn't see that he was learning martial arts with a master.

Everyone outside the arena didn't talk about Huangfu Xu and Pang Fa, even the weakest Yu Langhuan saw that Zhao Guangping was at a disadvantage from beginning to end, if there were no accidents, I am afraid that Yu Cheng would win.

At this moment, Zhao Guangping stretched out his right hand and connected several big points around his body, and at the same time, his face turned red, and he let out a painful howl, and the cyan true qi slowly emanated from his body, and a momentum visible to the naked eye slowly rose from Zhao Guangping's body.

"This is the method of piercing the acupoint with a golden needle, I didn't expect that Hall Master Zhao actually knew this martial art, and he could refer to the needle, and the true qi condensed form. "The person who spoke was full of solemnity and solemnity, this person was born in Tongxin Pavilion, and he understood the terrible method of golden needle piercing.

The golden acupuncture point is the lifelong achievement of a famous miracle doctor in the rivers and lakes hundreds of years ago, including a total of thirteen essentials, thirty-six veins of acupuncture, each vein has a different effect.

At the beginning, this method was also all the rage, but since the death of the divine doctor, there is no complete method of golden needle puncture in the world, only fragments and fragments have been circulated in the world.

Huang Fuxu stood in front of everyone with his hands behind his back, his not tall body was like a natural god and Buddha, no matter how high Zhao Guangping's momentum was, it would be difficult to shake him at all.

"What Hall Master Shen said is good. What Zhao Guangping made was the Yangxi Thorn Acupoint Method of the 36 Veins of the Golden Needle, which could be used to evolve the innate means of the acquired realm, such as the release of true qi without martial arts, and the ability to greatly enhance the true qi in the body in a short period of time. I didn't expect Hall Master Zhao to be lucky enough to get this secret method, which was really enviable. ”

Huang Fuxu's words were itchy in everyone's hearts, and even Pang Fa couldn't help but say, "The helmsman is really extraordinary, but I don't know what the disadvantages of this method are?"

Having said that, everyone present knew that the key was coming, if the golden acupuncture point could really raise its strength without side effects, then Zhao Guangping would not have fallen into a disadvantage at the beginning, let alone be suppressed by Yu Cheng for a while.

Huang Fuxu didn't look back, just looked at Zhao Guangping's howl of pain lightly, "It can't be said to be a drawback, it should be said to be a price." If the golden needle puncture point is complete, as long as the last vein of the heavenly incorruptible pulse washing method is used to consolidate the vitality after using the golden needle, it can be restored to its original state. But if there is no Tianlian Pulse Washing Method, the person who receives the needle will lose ten years of life out of thin air, and his strength will be greatly damaged, and he will not be able to use force for at least half a year. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped, ten years of life is not a joke, you must know that the highest of ordinary acquired masters is only a hundred years of life, Zhao Guangping can give up ten years of life and the consequences of a big loss of strength, and he is worthy of being an iron-blooded man who has experienced a hundred battles, and he is ruthless and decisive enough.

In fact, Huang Fuxu did have a lot of changes in Zhao Guangping, at least he knew that this person had the courage to sacrifice his life, even if he didn't like him, he couldn't erase this blood.

And Yu Cheng did feel a lot of pressure on the field, since Zhao Guangping used the golden needle piercing method to pierce the acupoint, the true qi has been higher and higher, and the momentum is like a nine-day wind, full of furious and tearing aggressiveness.

Yu Cheng tightened the long sword in his hand, threw the scabbard aside, and condensed his right hand in front of his chest with the sword fingers, and the surging true qi also surged and circled in his body to resist Zhao Guangping's momentum.

Suddenly, Zhao Guangping let out a sharp sound like a night owl, and the cascading qi waves surged around, and the sound was no less than a sonic qigong under the blessing of the rich true qi.

Pang Fa and the others looked at Zhao Guangping in surprise, just by this hand, they could see the power of the golden needle puncture, but they were afraid that no matter how many hole cards they had, they were not Zhao Guangping's opponent at this time.

And Huang Fuxu didn't seem to be affected at this time, his body stood there like a rock, and the expression on his face was as calm as before, but the purple robe on his body was hunting under the waves of Qi generated by Zhao Guangping's sound waves.

Looking at the two people on the field, Huang Fuxu's eyes were burning, "Fight, fight, no matter who it is, the winner will only prostrate at my feet." "Yes, they are only their own subordinates who fight for life and death here, and the charm of power lies in this.

On the field, Yu Cheng's right hand slashed forward with a sword, and the sharp true qi slashed through the cascading qi waves, blowing up the long hair on his temples.

Zhao Guangping laughed, "Yu Cheng picked me up and howled in the wind." After that, the endless true qi condensed and swirled under his feet, and finally turned into a cyan whirlwind, which was already a means that only the masters of the innate realm could use.

Zhao Guangping stepped on the wind, and his body floated into the air without force, and then rolled towards Yucheng under the drive of the whirlwind.

With endless tearing power, countless small wind blades, and Zhao Guangping in the wind, Yu Cheng felt unprecedented pressure at this time.

Now he is no longer competing with Zhao Guangping, let alone fighting with anyone, but fighting with heaven and earth, isn't this kind of power just what heaven and earth have?

Pang Fa, Qian Ruhui, Shen Chong, Ren Hui, Yu Langhuan, everyone looked at Zhao Guangping, who was as strong as a god at this time, this kind of power was not something they could compete with at all.

And Huang Fuxu looked at everything in front of him with a smile on his face, although Zhao Guangping had innate means, but his true qi cultivation was insufficient, and he had no form but no god, just looking bluffing. But it's also fascinating.

Reliving a lifetime, he not only has to hold the power in his hands, but also to be a trendsetter in martial arts, break the peak realm, and get a glimpse of the superb style of martial arts.

At this moment, Yu Cheng began to wave the long sword in his hand, the spirit snake danced wildly, the golden snake flashed, the spirit snake turned into a dragon, and the golden sword light turned into a dragon-shaped halo to guard Yu Cheng's body.

When Zhao Guangping's whirlwind collided with Yu Cheng's sword light, pieces of energy swept around, and the sound of ping-pong was endless, in the eyes of everyone outside the field, it was like a golden dragon meandering in the whirlwind, shaking its head and tail, and the whole scene was magnificent and magnificent.

After a long time, the golden dragon gradually collapsed, and the whirlwind also dissipated together, and at the same time, Yu Cheng's long sword made a crisp sound, clicking, and it was actually broken inch by inch.

Zhao Guangping laughed, "Yu Cheng, the long sword has been broken, and you still don't surrender and admit defeat?"

Yu Cheng raised his eyebrows, and threw away the long sword that only had a small half left with an expressionless face, and pointed his hands together into a sword, and a trace of true qi lingered in the meantime, "Why should I surrender if I have no points in this victory?"

Zhao Guangping was stunned when he heard this, and his face turned dark, "Don't be ashamed, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Saying that, Zhao Guangping turned into a swift wind and kicked towards Yu Cheng, now that both of them were bare-handed, he no longer cared about the sharpness of the long sword, so the offensive was unscrupulous and had the upper hand.

On the other hand, Yu Cheng, although he refers to the sword, is not a real swordsman after all, the power of the sword technique has been greatly reduced, and he has fallen into danger after only a dozen moves.

Everyone present watched the twists and turns, and they all thought that Yu Cheng would be defeated, only Huangfu Xu secretly shook his head, "Zhao Guangping lost." ”