Chapter 440: What a brutal rainstorm silver needle?
Wang Laowu was watching the duel between the two. He didn't expect that Li Chengfeng suddenly had another heavy rain pear blossom needle?
In an instant, all the assassins from the Juling Pavilion jumped out of the window, only Wang Laowu ran away with a limping leg.
Because he ran too slowly, Wang Laowu's butt was suddenly covered with silver needles.
"Ao... I'm gonna drip! My butt!"
Wang Laowu rolled all over the ground in pain, and the last one rolled behind a table, hid, trembling.
...
Finally, after Li Chengfeng's heavy rain pear blossom needle dissipated, everyone dared to show their heads.
"Tread..."
Li Chengfeng jumped from the wooden beam to the ground.
"Dongbang!"
Then an iron pot fell from above the roof.
An old man crawled out of the iron pot. Li Chengfeng took a closer look and saw that the old man was Wu Fei who had fought with him before?
I saw that Wu Fei's shoulders and neck were covered with silver needles.
He looked at Li Chengfeng in amazement, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
In the battle with Li Chengfeng just now, if I hadn't been agile, I quickly took out an iron pot to resist Li Chengfeng's heavy rain pear blossom needle.
I'm afraid I've been sieve now!
The power of this needle is so powerful? I'm afraid that everyone present will understand better than Wu Fei.
Wu Fei could feel that the penetration power of the needle was the strongest hidden weapon he had ever seen.
Even the Cold Iron God Pot that he spent tens of thousands of gold was pierced through several dense holes.
The silver needle can still penetrate into Wu Fei's body through the iron pot.
This is still the defense of an iron pot. If not, you can imagine that these silver needles can penetrate the human body, just as simple as piercing tofu.
Can Wu Fei not be surprised?
He was almost penetrated by this young boy with a silver needle to death just now!
"Huh, Huh... It's so dangerous, so dangerous!"
Wu Fei, who came to his senses, couldn't help but his legs became weak and his eyes began to become a little dull.
It’s not that he is weak, but that Li Chengfeng’s strength is too strong.
How many people in the entire Juling Pavilion can beat Wu Fei 100%? Apart from the Master of Juling Pavilion, I'm afraid no one can guarantee it.
Wu Fei is already very strong, but in front of Li Chengfeng, he still looks a little embarrassed.
"I lost, I lost!"
Wu Fei became calm and admitted that he had lost.
At this time, the assassins of the Juling Pavilion who had jumped out of the window jumped in from outside the window.
When they heard Wu Fei take the initiative to admit defeat, they also looked surprised on their faces.
I saw a iron pot next to Wu Fei, covered with dense silver needles and several tiny holes.
In addition, at this moment, Wu Fei was pulling out the silver needle on his shoulder, and his expression seemed very painful.
Not only Wu Fei, but also some people at Juling Pavilion are pulling out the silver needles on their bodies.
It was all because they ran away too slowly and were stabbed by Li Chengfeng's silver needle.
Li Chengfeng had told them before that he was going to use his ultimate move. You guys run quickly, but they don’t run? They are still watching the battle and watching the show?
Now, I run fast, but I don’t have the silver needles, but I run slowly. I basically have several silver needles inserted into my body.
Especially Wang Laowu, his butt was covered with silver needles.
Cao Xue also took back the red umbrella in her hand and looked at the scene in shock.
She was very close to Li Chengfeng and the others just now. If she hadn't used this umbrella as a defense, she would have been the first to be beaten into a sieve.
A look of surprise appeared in Cao Xue's beautiful eyes, and she sighed: "Young hero, what a powerful silver needle for rainstorm! Is your martial art from which sect? Is it also a sect? Why did I have ever been there before
I haven't heard of this kind of indiscriminate attack move in the Dunyin Sect?"
Li Chengfeng smiled slightly and said, "Wrong, I, Li Chengfeng, learned assassination techniques! Gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools! I not only know the assassination techniques of the Hidden Sect, but also the Longmen assassination techniques, and the Tang Sect assassination techniques.
!For example, the rainy pear blossom needle I just used is the ultimate assassination technique of the Tang Sect!”
"Tang Sect? Why have I never heard of the Tang Sect sect above the world? Maybe it's because the little girl has too little knowledge! When I saw it today, the young hero is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people. If I wait for the young hero, I would have waited for the young hero.
When you grow up, you can definitely be called the world's number one master!"
"Haha, I laughed!"
Faced with Cao Xue's praise, Li Chengfeng also bowed his fists and performed a ritual in the world.
"Ah, who will help me pull the silver needle on my butt! Oh, it hurts so much!"
At this time, Wang Laowu quickly crawled out from under the table.
"Get out of you, pull it away yourself, don't hurt us!"
A big and thick bearded man kicked Wang Laowu's butt again.
He was also stabbed by Li Chengfeng's heavy rain pear blossom needle on the shoulder, and he was so angry that he had no place to use it.
Wang Laowu chattered and said who helped him pull the silver needle on his butt?
Get out of here.
That big man was so angry that he was so angry.
But after thinking about it, it was Li Chengfeng, so let’s forget it, even if you are angry, you have to hold it in your arms.
After all, the other party is a super expert of the Hidden Sect, but the most important thing is that the bearded man cannot beat Li Chengfeng.
Even the super assassin master Wu Fei was defeated by Li Chengfeng. Who else is Li Chengfeng's opponent here?
In order not to make the scene awkward, the old man in black robe finally stood up and spoke.
Although he couldn't dodge and was hit by Li Chengfeng's silver needle on his shoulder, it was all a trivial matter.
If you are in the world, how can you get a knife?
Elder Wang, the old man in the black robe, smiled and said, "Haha, the young man who escaped from Hidden Sect is indeed good at kung fu. I admire him, I admire him!"
"I laughed at you all!" Li Chengfeng also smiled faintly.
The old man in black robe continued: "Since the young man has the assassin token from our Juling Pavilion, it proves that the young man is actually the one from our Juling Pavilion! Everyone is their own brothers, so it's okay to compete.
, But it’s not good to cause death! So, let’s click until you click until you click until you click!"
"Yes, yes, yes, click until we stop fighting, we won't fight anymore!"
A group of assassins began to echo.
Any assassin in Juling Pavilion can be taken out, isn’t that a famous existence?
But even such a master must be timid in front of Li Chengfeng.
There is no way, after all, I can't beat others.
Moreover, Li Chengfeng is very likely to be an assassin from the Hidden Sect, and they can't afford to offend him.
If Li Chengfeng had another heavy rain pear blossom needle, he would probably be in trouble again.
"Little Young Master, do you apply poison to your silver needle?"
The old man in black robe asked with some concern. When he finished asking this question, many people present changed their faces.
Chapter completed!