While Su Weifeng was dodging, a silver needle shot directly into Zhao Zilong's shoulder, leaving only the tail vibrating outside the shoulder. Zhao Zilong's shoulder muscles suddenly became stiff, and the black iron stick in his hand almost got out of his hand. Zhao Zilong frowned and ignored the silver needle on the shoulder. The iron stick in his hand moved faster.

Su Weifeng was delighted. He thought of the flying needle technique that he had just thought of temporarily, but it turned out that he was used to activate it with true qi. Now he didn't know if he could succeed without using true qi, but he didn't expect that he could really do it.

Although Zhao Zilong's bloody battle stick technique is full of killing energy, it is difficult to get close to it, but it is also because it is too rough and difficult to defend against this small silver needle. Moreover, Zhao Zilong just saw the process of Su Weifeng taking out the silver needle, but when Su Weifeng emits the silver needle, he did not dodge at all, nor did he use a black iron rod to block it, but ignored it directly.

Zhao Zilong's stick technique was to give up defense, put all his strength on the offense, and completely put his body out of it. This was the real battlefield killing.

Su Weifeng wandered in front of Zhao Zilong with his steps and fired out the silver needles from time to time. Soon, Zhao Zilong's hands, arms, chest, and even neck were stabbed by the silver needles, but Zhao Zilong did not stop the iron rod in his hand, nor did he fall down, which surprised Su Weifeng.

Generally, people who have been acupuncture know that they cannot move randomly when they are acupuncture. Once your body moves, the silver needle will change its position in the body and are easily injured. This is the case at this time. At this time, Zhao Zilong had hundreds of silver needles inserted into his body, but he was still dancing wildly with the black iron stick in his hand, which made his body feel as if hundreds of blood holes were opened.

Zhao Zilong's blood flowed more and more, and faster and faster. As his battle time grew longer, the damage caused by the silver needle on his body became more and more serious. Soon his clothes were stained with blood, and more blood was gushing out.

However, Zhao Zilong ignored his physical injuries at all, as if it was not his body at all. Zhao Zilong's eyes were filled with blood and stared at Su Weifeng, and the iron stick in his hand had been dyed red by blood. His bloody battle stick technique at this time seemed even more desolate and full of murderous intent, like a warrior on the battlefield, he was engaged in an endless bloody battle.

Dr. Bai knew that Zhao Zilong was defeated, and at the same time, he also knew how much pain he was suffering now. There was a silver needle inserted on his body. Although it was impossible to compare with a dagger, the stinging sensation caused by the silver needle was also incomparable to the dagger. He could see that the position where Su Weifeng's silver needle was inserted was not inserted casually, but was all acupuncture points.

These acupoints will make the pain Zhao Zilong feel even stronger, and Zhao Zilong can still fight wildly at this time, so Dr. Bai has to admire his perseverance.

At the same time, Dr. Bai was also amazed at Su Weifeng's silver needle technique. Dr. Bai has also used this method of flying needles from the air. However, the accuracy and success rate are no match for Su Weifeng's technique. Now he is a little lucky in his medical skills. Just use silver needles for him, and his medical skills must not be simple.

Fatty Wang was sucking in the cold air. He didn't expect so much. He just felt that Brother Su's move was too ruthless. He was like a bullfighter, stabbing his swords one by one until the bull could no longer bear the injury and died.

The Dragon King frowned. He was also surprised by Su Weifeng's silver needle technique. This silver needle is not like other weapons. This silver needle is too small, and it is difficult to see it, let alone avoid or resist. If Su Weifeng is a warrior of the same level as himself, he will have a headache, but what the Dragon King is most confused about is that he did not see Su Weifeng using internal power.

What's going on? Does he have no internal strength? No, just now, he used internal strength to treat broken bones when he was gambling with Dr. Bai, but why didn't he use it in the battle? He just fought with his body. Is it to temper his body? The Dragon King thought in his mind.

When Long Wolf saw Zhao Zilong's appearance, the corners of his mouth twitched. He never thought that the battle between Su Weifeng and Zhao Zilong would be so tragic. Of course, it was not the tragic battle between the two people, but Zhao Zilong's appearance was too tragic. He really fought in blood, but the blood on his body was his own.

Li Hongtian looked at Zhao Zilong's tragic appearance and frowned deeply. Although Su Weifeng seemed to be chasing, he could see that this man had not used all his strength from beginning to end. If he really used all his strength, how could he be able to accurately avoid Zhao Zilong's attack every time at a critical moment. It felt like a slight difference every time.

It is possible if this is once or twice, but it has been fought for hundreds of rounds. Every time, he can avoid Zhao Zilong's attack at the last moment. This means that Su Weifeng's strength is much higher than Zhao Zilong, so that he can avoid his attack at the most critical moment.

Moreover, Su Weifeng had not even used his internal strength, so he was already playing with Zhao Zilong. Su Weifeng's strength was definitely much higher than Zhao Zilong. Could it be that he was also a mysterious warrior? Thinking of this, Li Hongtian couldn't help but become solemn. Although he didn't want to believe it, it seemed that this was the real reason. Only this gap in the large-level position could make Zhao Zilong so easily.

Thinking of this, Li Hongtian felt even more certain. Su Weifeng's origin was definitely not as simple as the Tao family's son-in-law. He must have made some plans to come to the capital to discuss swordsmanship this time. I'm afraid he wanted to come to the capital to get a share. Li Hongtian's eyes became even more gloomy.

Hu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief. She realized that Su Weifeng was definitely not unable to beat Zhao Zilong. After fighting for so long, Su Weifeng was not attacked. This shows that Su Weifeng and Zhao Zilong are not of the same level at all. He has been playing with Zhao Zilong. This means that his guess just now was wrong. At the beginning, the scene he saw was not the illusion used by Su Weifeng.

Thinking of this, Hu Qianqian became nervous again. She was very conflicted now and didn't know if she should believe the scene she saw now.

Li Tianming was excited. He was very surprised to see Su Weifeng so strong. Of course, he didn't expect that Su Weifeng could really deal with Zhao Zilong. Zhao Zilong was stronger than him, but now he knew that Su Weifeng was definitely better than him, and no one could see it now.
Chapter completed!