Chapter 215 Flying for Flying Needle

After the shouting challenge of Hua Wenwu, everyone calmed down again and turned their eyes to the challenged Fang Han Long.

It is not a joke to gamble on life. It has exceeded the meaning of comparing its own existence. And on the surface, it seems that Hua Wenwu is eager to turn the table, but once Han Long dares not fight, it means that he is guilty. So it's really cunning and shameless for him to do this.

"I'm against it!" Zhang Jinzhong suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.

Li Jishen was slightly stunned. Although he also did not agree with Hua Wenwu's life-threatening statement, he did not understand why Zhang Jinzhong's reaction was so great.

At the same time, everyone cast doubtful eyes at Zhang Jinzhong, and listened to him slowly walking to the stage and asked loudly: "Hua Wenwu, you claim to be the master of the ancient medical gate in Korea, and in fact, you also have the strength of the medium-term. As we all know, Ghost Type 13 is one of the ancient martial arts skills of the ancient medical family. If you want to gamble your life, isn't it obvious that you are suspected of bullying the small with the big and bullying the weak with the strong?"

After Zhang Jinzhong's words, Li Jishen reacted and quickly said, "Yes, there is no need to gamble on your life to compare the Ghost 13. And as long as we prove that Mr. Hua Tuo's nationality proves that we will be the same, it is enough not weaker than you.

The more the people of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association oppose it, the more they are, the more gratified they are. He swept away the decadence and anger just now and said very leisurely, "How can you prove who is authentic without distinguishing between victory and defeat?! And judging from the internal force used by Han Long's injection just now, he is also the strength in the early stage of transformation. How can you bully me when you turn into the power? What's more, if his Ghost Type 13 is more skilled than me, he can completely defeat me!"

Han Long was angry with Hua Wenwu's shameless statement and said without saying, "Then how do you want to gamble your life?"

Huawen Wuzhi smiled proudly and said, "After all, it's a young man, enough! Since you know the thirteenth type of ghosts, you naturally know that the key is to fly needles and acupuncture points. My gambling method is very fair, that is, we all stand still and don't leave, and then fly to the flying needle. But the flying needle has no eyes, so life and death can only live in peace.

The reason why Hua Wenwu made such a bet was entirely because Han Long was young and bullied him that his strength in ancient martial arts was not as good as his own.

After listening to this, the Chinese hero beside him refused and said, "This is not a peer-to-peer duel at all. Fortunately, you still self-prove yourself as the head of the ancient medicine family in Korea. I poh! If the Han brothers are masters in the later stage of Huajin, do you still dare to say shyly and say that flying is aimed at flying needles?!"

Hua Wenwu's mouth was unnaturally ** twice, and then said to himself, "There is no equal thing in this world!" Han Long, if you don't dare, you can say it yourself!"

After listening to this, Zhang Jinzhong was afraid that Han Long was young and angry, and he was hit by the exciting generals of Chinese literature and martial arts. He quickly advised, "Brother Han, I misunderstood you before. But with your hand just now, it is enough to prove that you are the real descendant of Hua Tuo. I hope you don't be righteous. The future of the ancient medical family depends on you.

Han Long just gave Zhang Jinzhong a reassuring look and didn't say anything. He had his own ideas, so he smiled faintly and said to Hua Wenwu, "Since you are so thoughtful, I will meet your requirements. I have come down to this competition!"

Zhang Jinzhong couldn't help sighing when he saw that Han Long insisted on accepting the unequal battle between Chinese literature and martial arts. Hua Wenwu looked overjoyed and said, "Okay, a gentleman's words quickly. Host, let the staff arrange the venue quickly.

Although the Goryeo host is not ashamed of the behavior of Chinese literature and martial arts, after all, they are also Koreans. Today's work is to cooperate with him, so they can only obey his instructions.

Soon, the staff of the Great Hall cleaned up the venue. Everyone sat in the back and made a lot of space. Then two tall white boards were erected on both sides of the stage to collect silver needles and prevent flying needles from hurting people.

And draw a circle with a diameter of one meter on the ground on both sides of the stage, and just before they stood into the circle, they signed the form of life and death. Originally, Chinese law did not allow such a bet, but in Goryeo, such a bet worked.

Standing in the middle of the circle, Hua Wenwu put a lot of silver needles in his pocket. At this moment, he only felt hot blood in his heart. The next moment, he will use his amazing flying needle stunt to kill the future enemy on the opposite side, and use a bloody lesson to make the Chinese people afraid to hear about the ancient medicine in Goryeo from now on, and dare not raise any objection.

But at this moment, Han Long leisurely walked out of the circle, which surprised everyone. The Gao Li host looked at him curiously and asked, "Do you want to abstain on your own initiative?"

After listening to this, Hua Wenwu hurriedly jumped out of the circle and said loudly, "Now it is true that abstaining is self-knowledge, but this is not the work of a gentleman. Is it that we have just signed the life and death certificate, and you are afraid?!"

In fact, it's not that the two of them are too careful. Even the Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Association thinks that Han Long has changed his mind temporarily. After all, the strength of the two of them is one level different, and this kind of gambling is really not wise.

Han Long said funnyly, "Did I say abstention? Can't you warm up before the game!?"

Hua Wenwu breathed a sigh of relief and waved generously to the host, "As long as it doesn't take more than half an hour, he will warm up."

The Korean host nodded and motioned Han Long to warm up at will.

Han Long turned around twice casually and suddenly sat on the ground in full view of the public. Take out a slender gold needle from the characteristic belt, and then tie the needle in several acupuncture points around him.

"Oh, my God! Look, that's a golden needle!" The members of the middle-aged association shook Zhang Jinzhong's arm desperately and shouted loudly.

Seeing this, the Chinese hero turned around and asked Li Jishen, who also had a stunned expression, and said, "How's the golden needle? Is it that the Han brothers carry gold needles with them, which is too expensive and luxurious?!"

Li Jishen came to his senses for a long time and said excitedly, "No, no! That's the legendary Hua Tuo golden needle, which is your ancestor's thing. I really didn't expect it to be on Xiao Han. Hua Tuo's golden needle is in hand. Who dares to say that he is not the real descendant of Hua Tuo!"

But soon, Li Jishen became more excited and said in a trembling tone, "Oh, my God! Xiao Han, he, he is actually using the long-lost Beidou seven-star needle method.

From the beginning of knowing Han Long, Hua Hero thought he was an unusual person, but he didn't expect him to become a legend. Now the Chinese hero is a little numb and repeated puzzledly, "The Big Dipper Seven Star Needle Method?"

Li Ji swallowed deeply and whispered, "Yes, look at the acupuncture points of Xiao Han's acupuncture needle, is it like a Big Dipper star? This is a way to stimulate the potential of the body, and it is another unique skn in ancient medicine. I won't talk about this now. I'll talk to you in detail when I have a chance.

Although Hua Wenwu did not know the Beidou seven-star needle, he recognized the golden needle in Han Long's hand. He swallowed greedily, and he was already thinking about how to rely on the golden needle after waiting for Han Long to be abandoned.

However, when he found that Han Long's golden needle pierced the acupuncture point, the power of his whole body suddenly rose to the middle of the transformation, and he couldn't help but be shocked. Although he didn't know what kind of needle Han Long used, it was obviously an ancient martial arts skill.

After the golden needle pierced the acupuncture point, Han Long stuffed the golden needle back into the belt, stood back into the circle relaxedly, and then said with a smile, "I'm ready to warm up. Let's start!"

In fact, the reason why Han Long deliberately used a golden needle to completely break the thoughts of the Korean people, so that all people in the world know that they are the descendant of Hua Tuo, and the hero of Hua is the real descendant of Hua Tuo. Only when the real identity of the two of them is confirmed can it be confirmed that Hua Wenwu is a partial liar, and Hua Tuo is a well-known Chinese.

Hua Wenwu took a deep breath and walked back to the circle with a gloomy face. He didn't care what Han Long, who was forced to improve his strength, could do to himself, but he was even more determined to kill Han Long.

"Start!!" Under the expectation of everyone, the Goryeo host finally shouted these two words.

There was no imagined flying needle shooting scene in the scene. Han Long and Hua Wenwu did not move and remained silent. Because a master moves, the victory or defeat is often between one move.

After a moment, Hua Wenwu sweated on his forehead and felt Alexander in his heart. He didn't expect Han Long to be so calm. After all, his strength is better than that of Han Long. If he keeps dragging, he will make people feel that because Han Long has improved his strength, he is afraid and dare not do it.

Finally, Hua Wenwu couldn't help taking action. The left and right hands came out together, and several silver needles shot out and went straight to Han Long.

Han Long raised a smile at the corners of his mouth, casually raised a few silver needles, and flew towards the flying needle of Hua Wenwu.

After a few soft sounds, the silver needles flying out of both sides at the same time were in chaos. Everyone was stunned. Han Long actually hit the needle with a needle. It can be said that in the first round of flying needles, Han Long's skills are obviously higher.

Huawen Wudun felt that his face was burning. Although he did not use all his strength in the first round of testing, let alone use the Ghost Thirteen, after all, he fell behind.

"Show", Hua Wenwu became angry and waved out the flying needle in his hand without hesitation, and Han Long waved the needle in a hurry to fight back.

For a while, in the space separated by the two people, the cold light was shining, and the silver needles flew all over the sky. It makes people intoxicated and feel like a dream.

"Papa", suddenly two silver needles broke through Han Long's silver needle interception one after the other and flew straight over.

Han Long looked at it, and then he knew that Hua Wenwu finally made a move, and it turned out to be the second type and two ghost door in the ghost thirteen.

Han Long knew that the real decisive battle had begun and did not dare to neglect it. He pinched a silver needle with his left and right hands, used his internal force to shoot out the silver needle, and gave him a two-ghost handle.

Hua Wenwu saw that his unique move was actually broken by Han Long's same trick, and he still broke two needles with one needle, and the tail needle behind him came straight to his chest. He couldn't help but be shocked. Fang Xin and Han Long is the real descendant of Hua Tuo, but the same two ghosts are much more exquisite than their own moves.

Hua Wenwu is actually just the first three moves of the meeting. After all, his ancestors were just disciples of the ancient medical family. In desperation, he used the door of two ghosts, and he didn't believe that the two needles could not defeat Han Long.

Just as Hua Wenwu was secretly glad that he finally blocked the life-threatening tail needle, he suddenly saw six silver needles spinning, attacking from bottom to bottom like sharp arrows.

Seeing this, Hua Wenwu was heartbroken. He hurriedly used the strongest move, three corpses and five ghosts in the Ghost Thirteen. However, it is a pity that after Han Long forcibly improved his cultivation, he used the sixth-type six ghosts to enter the house. After hearing a scream, Hua Wenwu slowly collapsed to the ground and completely lost his combat effectiveness.