"It's over! It's over! It's all over!" Lin Hengzhi trembled, his teeth chattering.
"Brother Hengzhi, what are you talking about?" the person next to him asked tremblingly.
"Already lost! Feng Qingyu has already lost!"
"ah?"
"How...how is this possible?"
"Brother Hengzhi, that Divine Doctor Lin is exhausted! I don't think he even has the strength to fight back. Now I'm afraid that if I go up to fight him, he won't be able to defeat him! How can he defeat the Thief Emperor?"
"Are you afraid that the Emperor of Thieves can take off the head of Divine Doctor Lin with just his fingers?"
"You can't lose this!"
The Lin family shouted.
"No! Feng Qingyu lost! Look carefully in front of you!" Lin Hengzhi said tremblingly.
Everyone hurriedly opened their eyes.
After a while, they finally saw clearly the silver needle suspended in front of them, as thin as a hair.
"What?"
Everyone was astonished.
The entire floor has now become a cage woven with silver needles!
Invisibly, Feng Qingyu has fallen into the urn, like meat on Lin Yang's chopping board, which can be slaughtered at will.
"How could this be?"
Feng Qingyu also had a serious look on his face, staring at the surroundings and saying solemnly: "No wonder your fists and kicks just now seemed fierce and deadly, but in fact you were setting up these silver needles, right?"
"yes."
Lin Yang nodded: "It is absolutely impossible for me to beat you in terms of speed! Since I can't defeat you in this aspect, continuing on this path will only end in a disastrous defeat, so I can only start from other aspects.
I think the most effective way to restrain your speed is to seal off the place where you can escape! So I took the opportunity to completely seal off this place. Although your speed is fast, if there is no space for you to move, no matter how fast you are, you will still be able to escape.
What’s the use?”
After saying that, Lin Yang gently moved his fingers.
Buzz buzz...
All the silver needles trembled and moved towards the two of them little by little, gradually compressing the space for the two of them to move.
The crisp sound released when the silver needles trembled was like a devil's bell, resounding in Feng Qingyu's ears.
Feng Qingyu's face tightened, and he couldn't help but retreat.
But there are countless silver needles approaching behind him. Where can he retreat to?
"Too careless!"
Feng Qingyu took a deep breath.
"There's nothing to say, Senior Feng. If you want to kill me today, I'll kill you. You won't hate me, right?" Lin Yang said calmly.
"What's the point of hatred in this? Could it be that I kill you and you still want to be grateful to me? In that case, I will look down on you! But don't be complacent! If I, Feng Qingyu, died because of these means, it would be unavoidable
What a waste of money!" Feng Qingyu snorted coldly.
"Oh? What more clever ideas does Senior Feng have?" Lin Yang said.
Feng Qingyu didn't say a word, just grabbed a desk next to him and threw it towards the pin wall over there.
Boom!
The desk was instantly turned into a hornet's nest. The sharp silver needle pierced the desk like a tofu. When the desk fell to the ground, it was completely shattered.
It's literally hundreds of times sharper than a knife.
