Send a red envelope to heaven

Chapter 1240 Strength
"what?"

This move with thirteen silver needles at once caught Elder Qi by surprise, he really couldn't figure out how Cheng Sheng did it.

After all, everyone was in a state of high tension during the battle, but this guy took the time to use his celestial power to control the silver needle to stab him.

The speed of the silver needles was very fast, thirteen needles in a row were like a storm, everyone was dazzled when they saw it, and they couldn't help saying in their hearts, why is there such an operation?

What a surprise.

"Humph."

But Cheng Sheng snorted coldly, his pressure dropped immediately, after all Elder Qi had to deal with these thirteen silver needles, so he didn't dare to neglect.

The key is that this Cheng Sheng has mastered the trick of using Qi to control the needles, which is a wonderful way to win by surprise.

In the past, Cheng Sheng used this trick to practice medicine to save people, but today he used it in actual combat.

I thought that Cheng Sheng was going to be killed by Elder Qi who was going all out. After all, Elder Qi was an intermediate master of Da Luo Jinxian.

But the situation changed so fast, no one thought that Cheng Sheng would have such a trick.

"You did a great job, as expected of Young Master Cheng Sheng."

"It's amazing."

Everyone in Zhanlongzong was smiling, and heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts, thinking that Cheng Sheng was going to die.

Now it seems that their worries are unnecessary.

Cheng Sheng obviously still has a lot of skills to suppress the bottom of the box, and the thirteen silver needles are dispatched at the same time, what kind of control is required.

But at this moment, on the site of Tianyang Palace not far from here, that Motian looked at Zhanlongzong's position with a gloomy face, his deep eyes seemed to penetrate everything.

"Hehe, what a Cheng Sheng, it seems that I underestimated you again, that's fine, let those idiots from the Nine Stars Gate explore the way first, Elder Qi, even though you were a genius hundreds of years ago, you are nothing but a waste now , your time is past."

Mo Tian clasped his hands in front of his body, showing a playful face, as if everything was under control.

"Master Shengzi, could it be that the middle-level strength of this strange elder Luo Jinxian can't help Cheng Sheng? This, with all due respect, is too far-fetched."

Next to Mo Tian was a middle-aged man in elder clothes, short in stature, with an octagonal beard, about fifty years old.

Moreover, he also exudes a very powerful aura, and he is not someone to wait for.

But the elder still felt that it was impossible for Cheng Sheng to defeat Elder Na Qi.

"Hmph, wait and see."

Mo Tian just shook his head without explaining too much. In his opinion, Elder Qi has already lost.

On the court, facing the thirteen silver needles, Elder Qi's forehead was also covered with cold sweat. Although the power of the silver needles was not much, the sudden appearance made him startled.

"Hmph, Cheng Sheng, you think you can rely on this trick, ah."

Elder Qi's words hadn't finished yet, when he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

This happened so suddenly that everyone in the audience was shocked, and everyone had no idea what happened.

I saw that Elder Qi's aura had become incomparably depressed in vain, and his whole person had become old.

Behind Elder Qi's back, a silver needle had pierced into his acupoint impressively.

"How, how is it possible, you, how do you know the fate of my kung fu."

Elder Qi stretched out his trembling fingers, almost in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)