The steel needles on the left and right attacked in turn, with both hands pointing to the north, and called the acupoints that Chen Chong protected one by one.

The dozens of steel needles I carry with me are bent and straightened, straight and bent again, but Chen Chong is still like a rock in the sea, no matter you are blown by wind and waves, I will stand still.

Feeling the force of the shock from the needle tip, Feng Xifan was terrified and said in his heart that this child was really terrifying.

The old man has been attacking for a long time, why is the Gang Qi on this kid still as strong as before?

This is impossible!

Seeing that the person in front of him is not very old, but his martial arts are so good, the shock in his heart was instantly replaced by jealousy.

hate hate hate!

This kid is so talented, and has several beauties, how unfair is it?

Once the jealousy was burning, Feng Xifan couldn't care less about it anymore, so who cares about the blazing five yins now?

Get rid of the thorn in the side and the thorn in the flesh first!

He gritted his teeth fiercely, breathed out his true energy, and the attack in his hand became a little faster.

Hands with afterimages, needles like flying shuttles.

Ding ding ding ding, a series of crisp sounds sounded in succession, like hail hitting plantains, better than tens of thousands of horses stamping their hooves together.

While Feng Xifan was terrified and jealous, Long Er was secretly anxious.

How did you end up in this situation?

Now the two seem to be attacking and defending, but they have actually entered the stage of competing for internal strength. The victory or defeat is not in the moves, but in who can't hold it first.

Obviously, in the stage of fighting for internal strength, the side with less true energy will mostly suffer. If there are no other accidents, there is no suspense about winning or losing.

Chen Chong said he was twenty-three, but from Longer's point of view, even if he started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, he had only accumulated true energy for 23 years.

Feng Xifan is different, he has been intensively cultivating for nearly 40 years, and his inner strength is extremely profound.

Not to mention, this old dog is stinky and shameless, and has taken away the skills of the old leader for more than thirty years.

A skill of more than 70 years, and a skill of nearly [-] years, it is clear at a glance which is higher.

As a saintess of the Dragon Sect, Long Er's eyesight is naturally extremely sharp, and now Chen Chong seems to be safe, but in fact there is a great hidden danger.

When equal masters face each other, the one who strikes first will take advantage, not to mention that the two are not equal masters.

What's more, there has always been only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason for a thousand days to guard against a thief.

Chen Chong defended himself comprehensively, with an attitude of not attacking or counterattacking, and fighting as you like, which can indeed protect himself for the time being.

But once he relaxes a little, the enemy will catch his weakness and kill him with a blow.

Even if he defends impeccably and defends impenetrably, to maintain the defense of the whole body will inevitably consume a lot of internal energy, and all internal energy will always be exhausted.

Chen Chong has indeed achieved great perfection in hard work, reaching the realm from the outside to the inside.

True Qi and Stellar Qi can also be transformed into each other, but even so, his total amount of True Qi is still not as good as Feng Xifan's!

How should this be done?

Refreshing zhenqi rushes through the meridians, but Long Er feels anxious.

The only good news is that my practice is in line with the current time——"Shenlongsu Nugong", the corresponding time is Chenshi, and "Golden Snake Winding Silk Dafa", the corresponding time is Sishi.

Now that the time is approaching, although it was a lot of consumption before, at least I can regain my true energy by practicing the "Golden Snake Coiled Silk Dafa".

Just as she was thinking about it, the woman's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and a fine layer of sweat instantly appeared on her smooth forehead.

Oops, gone mad!

Long'er's delicate body trembled slightly, pain appeared on his face, and his chest began to heave non-stop.

She gritted her teeth and tried her best to endure, while she kept changing the instructions in her hands, hoping to get through this hurdle.

Not to mention the consequences of going crazy, the feeling alone is extremely painful, even if it is described as "burning within the five internal organs", it is not an exaggeration at all.

After being insane, the internal force is unrestrained, and the zhenqi that is usually bundled into a trickle will rush backwards in the meridians, making people feel a kind of pain of being lingering.

The situation was not optimistic, Long'er obviously couldn't save himself, but in just a short while, his pitch-black hair was soaked with sweat.

Soon, she began to tremble all over, looking as if she had malaria and was shaking.

After a while, Long'er finally couldn't hold on.

She glanced at the man guiltily, quickly lowered her head, covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve, and suddenly vomited a big mouthful of black blood.

The two people who were in a stalemate in the distance heard Long'er's voice almost at the same time, and they both knew that something was wrong with the saint.

Feng Xifan didn't care about the saint, he always wanted to kill Chen Chong, so after hearing the sound of vomiting, the steel needle in his hand pierced even faster.

But Chen Chong couldn't do this. As soon as he heard the voice that seemed to be Long'er, he immediately turned around and looked over to where the woman was.

good chance!

Feng Xifan was overjoyed, when he saw Chen Chong showing his hips, the steel needle in his hand immediately hit the opponent's three acupoints "Yin Lian", "Qu Gu" and "Qi Chong".

He was full of expectations, Chen Chong guarded this place the most closely, presumably where the death spot was, it should be here?

Chapter 137. 135. Looting Feng Xifan

You finally can't take it anymore.

Seeing Feng Xifan holding a long needle and attacking his crotch, Chen Chong secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, there was no disturbance in his heart, because all of this was within his calculations.

In addition, this flawless flaw was obtained by Long Er's madness, so it's even more unworthy of joy.

If he could understand Longer's worries, he would definitely feel worthless for her excessive anxiety, and even her obsession.

With similar masters, the defending side suffers more than the attacking side, Chen Chong admitted this very much.

But everything has an exception.

For one thing, "The Thirteen Taibao's Horizontal Practice of the Golden Bell Cover" is not a leisurely practice of martial arts, so it cannot be understood with common sense.

This kind of martial art is perfect, and the domineering and ferociousness brought about by the horizontal training of gang qi is simply not comparable to any hard work in the world.

Secondly, Longer only thought of "Some people are thieves for a thousand days, and no one is guarding against thieves for a thousand days", but she never thought about the saying "If you walk a lot at night, you will definitely bump into ghosts".

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