Following the strike of the palm, a dark wind from the sleeve struck out first, followed by Sikong Ming's fingertips flicking, and more than ten silver needles flickered, looming, and stabbed into various acupuncture points of Ning Yuanfeng.
Ning Yiqiu frowned slightly, and Si Kongming tried to test him. He was not surprised and wanted to see Ning Yuanfeng's strength after breaking through.
But after not seeing Si Kong Ming for many years, his methods seemed to be even more sinister. The dark green wind was obviously highly poisonous, unlike Yaoshenfeng's methods.
"Yao Shen Peak has both the best medicine and medicine, and medicines and poisons are not separated. Even though most of us Chinese warriors highly praise the medical skills of our Yao Shen Peak, in fact, the use of poisons is also first-class, so as not to damage the reputation of Yao Shen Peak, but the founder has taught that ordinary disciples are
Those who cannot master the art of poison."
"My disciples are better at concealed weapon acupuncture, and they also have the skills to escape."
An elder from Medicine God Peak on the side noticed Ning Yiqiu's expression and immediately introduced him with a smile.
Ning Yiqiu understood, "It is indeed an evil way. If word spreads about it, Yaoshen Peak will be shamed."
"That's not necessarily true. There is no distinction between good and evil in magic. The key is the person who controls it."
The elder of Yaoshenfeng did not agree and his eyes flashed.
Poison can save people, but it is nothing more than the prejudice of some people. Just like Ning Yiqiu, he seems to be a decent man, but he plays tricks in the duel based on small calculations, and it has nothing to do with whether he uses poison or not.
"Maybe." Ning Yiqiu was too lazy to argue with his junior about good and evil.
At this time, Ning Yuanfeng and Sikong Ming were in close combat.
The dark green wind was ignored by Ning Yuanfeng.
"Hmph, that's a crooked way!" Ning Yuanfeng looked disdainful. The sinister wind was the first to invade. He took a big gulp and sucked all the food into his mouth. His cheeks bulged high, just like a toad's cry.
Breathing out suddenly, he used the poisonous wind to spit out more than ten dark green triangular cones.
The silver needle shot by Sikong Ming only broke through three or four cones before falling to the ground. The remaining dark green cones continued to hit Sikong Ming.
It is both toxic and has the strength and sharpness of a warrior's energy.
Even Sikong Ming didn't dare to take this move head-on, with a look of horror on his face, and he dodges it with a twist.
boom!
There were more than ten roars in a row, and there were already five or six pits on the ground not far away. There were pools of dark green liquid in the pits, which continued to dissolve the ground and emit white smoke.
Obviously, this is the power that Sikong Ming's poisonous wind should have. If it comes into contact with the human body, it will definitely turn the person into a pool of blood.
He was holding the temptation in mind, and once Ning Yuanfeng was vulnerable, he immediately came to rescue, which at least reduced the poison by two or three points.
But in the current situation, Ning Yuanfeng not only caught it, but also retaliated with it, and the power of the poisonous arrows he sprayed increased to a higher level.
"This..." Ning Yiqiu was startled. If it were him, he would never let the earth come into contact with the poisonous wind.
Ning Yuanfeng's methods at this time exceeded his expectations and vaguely exceeded his understanding of martial arts.
"Good boy, with this move, Xiaotian is absolutely invincible! Doesn't he seem to be afraid of poison?"
Si Kongming was surprised and happy, and stopped three meters away in front of Ning Yuanfeng.
Of course, this move is not enough to prove that the opponent has the strength of Zhongtian. The poisonous wind is just a combination of skill and poison, and has nothing to do with the user's strength.
Ning Yuanfeng's eyes were arrogant and squinting, "You have underestimated King Rongwu's inheritance, and you have also underestimated me!
"I'm going all out. I also want to know where I am now."
He didn't care at all about Sikong Ming's origins.
"Hahaha, this only shows that the inheritance of King Rongwu is strong enough, what does it have to do with you! If you change it to another person, no, to a pig, it will be equally powerful!"
A trace of jealousy flashed in Si Kongming's eyes, "Then I will attack with all my strength. Is the so-called inheritance of the great heaven really terrifying?"
Ning Yuanfeng's face became colder and sterner, dissatisfied with Si Kongming's statement, and looked at him pitifully.
"Pay attention, next I will use a set of silver needles from the Medicine God Peak. It not only has the effect of assisting medical skills, but can also easily penetrate the inner strength and physique of a warrior. You must not hold it too high and swallow it in your mouth.
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After all, it was just a test. Sikong Ming didn't dare to make a serious move, so he hid his hands in his sleeves. He warned him first.
Then he suddenly swung his sleeves forward, and a few rays of cold light flashed away, silently, and all the power was concentrated in the body of the needle. He used 80% of his strength with this hand, and at the same time, the parts he attacked were avoided.
Vital point.
If the opponent can really resist, he will not be a small heavenly person, but can be regarded as a middle heavenly person!
The silver needle is as fast as lightning.
When the opponent made a move, Ning Yuanfeng held his hands in a false embrace, the air in front of him vibrated, and strange movements entangled him, like a rushing tide, the silver needle received extremely strong resistance.
As Ning Yuanfeng slowly swayed, the void enveloped by the momentum was also vibrating, and the resistance increased again.
Sikong Ming was shocked and confused, and indeed felt the strong resistance coming from the silver needle, which could continue to overlap, weakening the inner strength attached to the silver needle even more.
He asked himself that before the seclusion, the situation in China was not stable, and he could be regarded as a figure. Warriors of all sizes had fought against each other, but he had never encountered such a strange momentum. It was as long and flexible as water, but more majestic and domineering.
Suddenly, the power of the five silver needles was greatly reduced, weakened by 30 to 40%.
Ning Yuanfeng laughed wildly, waved his hand, and retracted his gesture. The silver needle was already in front of him. He opened his mouth again, and infinite suction came from the silver needle. It vibrated and was frozen in mid-air for a moment.
Finally, it changed direction and entered his mouth.
Just like spitting out poisonous arrows, this time, the five silver needles he sprayed out were directed towards Si Kong Ming.
It stands to reason that Sikong Ming is the owner of this set of silver needles. It has his brand on it and can be easily manipulated again.
But Sikong Ming's expression suddenly changed. He waved his sleeves and his energy surged, sweeping over the silver needle. He struck out with all his strength. The majestic power of the Zhongtian position easily overwhelmed the silver needle and blew it away. It fluttered and was inserted upside down between the two sides.
On the land among people.
Only then did he feel the silver needle again and regain control.
"Okay, that's the end of the trial." Ning Yiqiu laughed loudly and stopped him.
He also saw Ning Yuanfeng's limit.
It is true that he can briefly fight against Zhongtian, but after all, his level is too low and it is impossible to defeat Si Kong Ming.
"Yuan Feng, this move of yours... I've never seen you use it before." Ning Yiqiu was quite curious.
"This is King Rongwu's special skill, swallowing and returning, absorbing to resist and digest the power, and returning to counterattack the opponent with stronger power." Ning Yuanfeng enjoyed the shock on everyone's faces.
Working hard to break through and absorb the essence of heaven is not just for a blockbuster.
"How?" He smiled half-heartedly, wanting to hear Sikong Ming's opinion most.
"Invincible at the same level!" Si Kongming's face flickered, he silently took back his breath, slowly picked up the silver needle from the ground, and looked at Ning Yuanfeng solemnly, "Just rely on this hand, and if your strength becomes a little more refined, I will not be your opponent.
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"Also, I heard that King Rongwu has the ultimate heavenly position. I wonder if the essence of the heavenly position has been passed down."
"You mean the physical heaven?" Ning Yuanfeng shook his head, "My current physique is indeed stronger than the ordinary heaven, but it is not a physical heaven. There are cultivation methods and required materials, but it takes too long and the gain is not worth the loss.
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