Seeing that the situation was in crisis, everyone couldn't help but sweat for Sun Changkong's safety, especially the senior brother who cheered for him before, and even wailed "ah", as if he was the one who was beaten. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

However, although the cold light is fast, it is still no faster than Sun Changkong's discerning eyes. Seeing the danger coming, Sun Changkong slammed to the left side, just enough to let the cold light fly past his ears, and "swished" into the wall behind him, leaving only a small hole the thickness of an embroidery needle.

It turned out that as early as when the other party was in the air, Sun Changkong realized the danger. On the surface, he was quiet, but in fact he had already raised his guard.

To everyone's surprise, an upright disciple of Cangbei Immortal Garden actually resorted to such despicable means, and hid the "hidden weapon" between the fingers of murder in his sleeve. Not only Sun Changkong, but even the other disciples present couldn't help but sneer at him.

And Sun Changkong, who escaped the catastrophe, was indignant and vowed to definitely punish this ruthless fellow.

His most proud killing moves were easily dodged, and the inner disciples simply did not keep it anymore, and the two ordinary flesh and blood hands were actually danced in an instant.

At the same time, several murderous auras shot out from time to time in the palm shadow, and Sun Changkong fixed his eyes on it, and those were crystal clear, slender and silky silver needles. These silver needles are tricky and vicious, and the targets of the attacks are all the big acupoints and dead points on the human body. After being hit, he will be reduced to a wasted person at best, or he will die on the spot.

Fortunately, today's Sun Changkong has already been the same as he was from time to time, and with the help of the Wuji True Scripture Diagram, his speed and body have been greatly improved, and the attacks that he couldn't dodge before can now be completely resolved with ease.

Between breaths, I saw Sun Changkong fall together, easily dodging the thirteen deadly silver needles. What's even more incredible is that in the eyes of the senior brothers on the side, Sun Changkong has turned into a smart and swift falcon, sinking like a rock, moving like a dragon, and there are endless mysteries and mysteries in the moves, far beyond the common sense of their group of self-funded disciples.

It was another strange silver needle, Sun Changkong Dapeng's wing-like body suddenly jumped up half a person high, his legs were spread left and right, and the Rong Fei needle just passed. In an instant, he only felt a trace of coolness slipping under his crotch, and the hairs on his skin suddenly stood up.

"It's so dangerous, it almost cut me off. ”

Sun Changkong, who landed again, was shocked, and he reached out and touched the private area twice, which was a little relieved.

Sun Changkong's cynical attitude really shocked the brothers who were worried about him before, and now they are even wondering if their previous worries were superfluous.

"Changkong, stop playing! Don't forget, our elixir is still in his hands!"

As he spoke, the inner disciple's hands suddenly stopped, and two silver cones, which were the thickness of fingers, frantically stabbed under Sun Changkong's left and right ribs under the action of inertia. If this trick succeeds, Sun Changkong will inevitably end up with a miserable end.

At the same time, everyone even saw a sneer raised at the corner of the inner disciple's mouth, and the two fingers raised in his right hand seemed to be comparing the "V" sign of victory, indicating that the battle was about to end.

Between the lightning and flint, Sun Changkong, who was less than an inch away from the silver needle, suddenly disappeared on the spot. Suddenly, the inner disciple who had lost the target of the attack hurriedly looked around for the other party's figure, but was stunned to find that his pair of silver cones were actually stationary.

These silver needles and silver cones have always been his beloved things, and even his parents have never seen them except himself. In their opinion, these things are all crooked and heretical, and they can't be elegant. But in his opinion, in today's era when the winner is king, as long as victory can be achieved, no means are taboo. Therefore, he took a risk and went to the stream mountain to secretly apprentice, and only then did he learn such an evil art.

It was such a "peerless science" that allowed him to go deep into treasures, how could it suddenly fail?

Looking up along the silver cone, I saw that at the top of the silver cone, there were actually two fingers blessing each, and it was they that prevented the other party's trick from succeeding.

"I'm supposed to kill you~!"

Sun Changkong's words were shocking, and the anger mixed with the strong battle intent and the roar entered the other party's ears. The vanishing figure immediately appeared in front of the inner disciple.

Sun Changkong's fingers flicked suddenly, and he snatched the two silver cones from the other party's hands with a force of four or two. Immediately after, his hands were sent downward, and before everyone could react, they only felt a beautiful ......

Under the reflection of the setting sun, the inner disciple who had been vigorous and high-spirited before immediately withered, and the blood all over his body gushed out along the two holes in his knees, as if it would never end. On the ground, the silver cone was still piercing, but it looked a little creepy because of the extra blood stains on it.

Returning the way of others to the body of others, the silver cone that should have been inserted into his body was now inflicted a heavy blow on the other party that could never be eliminated, and Sun Changkong felt unprecedented pleasure because of this. Just now, he snatched the silver cone and stabbed it into the opponent's knee with the cat's waist, and finally pulled out the silver cone and threw it on the ground, the whole process was so natural that he couldn't be picky. These actions were constantly replayed in Sun Changkong's mind, thinking about the other party's various actions before, he regretted a little, why he didn't shoot the silver cone into the opponent's heavenly spirit just now.

Perhaps, he was more merciful!

And the inner disciple, under the heavy blow, except for the scream before, he didn't spit out half a word begging for mercy. His legs trembled, but for the sake of the last dignity, he still gritted his teeth and persevered, supporting each other with the inside of his legs, so that he did not fall to his knees. Such a spirit of perseverance is still worthy of praise in the eyes of that group of self-funded disciples. When a few people saw that the other party had fallen into such a field, they couldn't help but find out in their conscience that they had given up the idea of returning the pill one after another.

The kneecaps of both knees were shattered, and the inner disciple was probably going to spend the next year in bed. No matter how much Aura Pill he used, he couldn't even be fully recovered. And those pills that were withheld by him should be regarded as nutritional products for him.

"Come, keep your promise and hand over the elixir......"

Sun Changkong's voice was very low, I don't know if it was because the previous competition was too expensive, or because he was afraid that others would notice his excitement and deliberately disguised, now he is like a sharp sword in the sheath, which is unpredictable.

"You...... This is your elixir, take it!"

Fortunately, the inner disciple still had some credit, and as he spoke, he took out a purple brocade cloth bag from his arms, and the cloth bag was embroidered with a Pixiu totem. This is a container specially used for storing pills in Cangbei Immortal Garden, don't look at the small appearance, but the inside is extraordinarily spacious, and high-rise buildings can also fit in, and a few thousand pills are just a piece of cake.

Sun Changkong took the cloth bag, weighed it with his hand, and nodded slightly.

"What else?"

As he spoke, a trace of cruelty flashed in Sun Changkong's eyes. Perhaps, he never thought that he would one day have what he did today, but now his performance is indeed not much different from the villain in the market who will repay him.

"Sun Changkong, you don't have to make an inch. Don't forget, I'm an inner disciple, and you hurt me like this, and I should have been severely punished. If you can take a step back today, I can say that it was an accident, and it has nothing to do with you. But if you want me to kneel, don't say it's you, even if the king of heaven comes, it will never be possible......"

Before the other party finished speaking, Sun Changkong bent down and picked up a silver needle scattered on the ground, and then slowly moved it to the top of the other party's head, and said leisurely:

"Dignity is important, or human life is important, you can choose for yourself! Debt repayment, willing to gamble and lose, if you dare to continue to chirp here, be careful I want your life!"

At present, Sun Changkong has changed his usual kind and modest nature, revealing a rare ruthlessness and viciousness. People are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, and the entire self-improvement institute, including the royal people, is the best proof. He didn't want to continue to be so depressed, even if he died, he wanted others to remember his name forever, Sun Changkong.

Looking at the murderous Sun Changkong, the inner disciple suddenly lost his previous courage, his trembling lips were about to open, he wanted to say but didn't dare to speak, and finally fell down as if his straight body collapsed, his hands were supported on the ground, but his fingers were tightly clasped between the bricks, and he dug out the soil embedded in it.

"Grandpa......"

The inner disciple spoke, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing all over the ground, and Sun Changkong could not escape the impact, and the two gray cloth shoes were already red.

Sun Changkong didn't make a move, the person was angry and angry by the liver fire generated in his body, internal injuries and external troubles, this inner disciple really didn't know if he wanted to fully recover.

And those self-funded disciples who were originally on Sun Changkong's side, some were sighing at this time, some were smacking their lips, and some simply turned their heads away from looking. In a trance, Sun Changkong became a plague god that everyone feared, lest he be infected with a fatal disease.

Yes, these self-funded disciples are just mediocre talents, and hitting the inner disciples is equivalent to the following major crimes. I really don't know what kind of severe punishment Sun Changkong will receive after the head knows about this matter. Also, whether they will be implicated is uncertain.

After a long time, it was almost dark, and a few kind self-funded disciples lifted the injured man up from the ground and slowly walked towards the dormitory.

"Don't blame everyone, you're doing a great job!"

At this time, the only senior brother who stayed by Sun Changkong's side patted him on the shoulder and comforted him with concern, for fear that everyone's indifferent reaction would dispel the enthusiasm of this fledgling, strong-blooded, and talented young man.

"In order for him to call grandpa, am I going too far? Sun Changkong bowed his head and said.

"Not too much, or you'll be the one kneeling there. Pack up and go to bed early!"

That night, Sun Changkong felt lonely like he had never felt before. The young eagle in the body was driven by the aura of heaven and earth, ready to move, like a young eagle that would spread its wings and fly high at any time.

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