Chapter 664: Soft Finger Mang
As soon as the words were finished, everyone present understood a little and speculated.
The prince is angry, if he can't name an opponent who is comparable to the prince, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat. It's just that this Feng Ning is strange, it doesn't seem to have a few catties and a few taels, but he wants the prince to clean it up himself......
Wu Jinyue turned her gaze to the side, and after a long time, the emotions surging in her heart finally calmed down.
Gongyi raised his voice without a shadow and said: "Elder Tuo, you said King Chen so powerfully, isn't it to show that although you are defeated, you are still glorious, and if you win, you will become a real immortal?" ”
After listening, the corners of Shangguan Yuchen's lips gradually relaxed, and he bent again.
Yue Wutuo frowned slightly and said, "My words are not finished yet. ”
A trace of impatience flashed in Shangguan Yuchen's eyes, and a trace of cold air shot out.
Yue Wutuo moved his gaze lightly and asked, "Have you heard of the soft finger needle?" ”
Shangguan Yuchen closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of cold light, "That's your Yuewu clan's trick, and everyone who knows the Yuewu clan has probably heard of it." ”
Yue Wutuo said slowly: "Today, I just want to use this soft finger needle to compete with the prince. This soft finger needle is hidden in the nail, and the shot is all due to internal force, because it is small and soft, and the difficulty of control is self-evident. When it shoots out, it is as fast as a swift wind, but when it invades the body of others, it is like the wind blowing willow catkins, soft as snowflakes, unconscious, and silent. No matter how good your skills are, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop the attack of this kind of delicate needle. ”
He paused, and then said, "But if you can master this stunt, I'm afraid that I am the only one left in the Yuewu Clan." If you want King Chen's martial arts to conquer the world, it is not a problem to conquer thousands of spears, but it is not easy to avoid this small mangneedle. So far, I have not found anyone who has been able to avoid this needle under my hands. ”
Shangguan Yuchen had no waves on his face, but he was already gearing up in his heart.
Gongyi smiled darkly, this month Wutuo is really a talent, knowing that Brother Chen's internal skills are profound, but he seduces Brother Chen step by step into his trap, and uses his own strengths to overcome his shortcomings, no one can match this scheming alone, he has successfully aroused Brother Chen's interest.
She thought for a moment, could it be that he just wanted to see Brother Chen's ability, and he wouldn't have other intentions, right? Wouldn't it be bad if the needle was quenched? Then he looked at Shangguan Yuchen, only to see that he was cold and arrogant as usual, thinking that even if Brother Chen had doubts, I am afraid that he would just want to fight.
Gongyi Wuying finally knew that he still knew Brother Chen quite well. So, he nodded with a smile: "That mango needle is so small, presumably the damage to people is limited, and it is not ordinary to quench the poison." ”
Yue Wutuo looked at Gongyi again and again, and was no longer surprised by her words. The little boy looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, but his intelligence was not comparable to ordinary people, so he said: "The little brother is really thoughtful, and the needle is hidden in the cracks of the armor, if the poison is quenched, once the fight is fought, if there is a slight injury on the finger, I am afraid that the first person to be hurt is himself." Even if the needle is quenched, the damage is limited, just to paralyze the local nerves. In the master competition, it can indeed play a certain role. ”
Shangguan Yuchen glanced at Gongyi Wuyin with appreciative eyes, and said to Yue Wutuo: "Let's start." With a wave of his hand, the guards retreated a few meters away.
The members of the Imperial Soul Sect also retreated under Wu Jinyue's signal.
A wide field is formed outside the main hall.
Gongyi stood on the table with a trace of annoyance, I couldn't imagine such a grand duel, I could only see Brother Chen's back, how can this work? So, secretly got off the table, step by step, little by little, silently moved.
I always have to go to the front of Brother Chen to see his exquisite swordsmanship.