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Chi Tian Hao sneered: ”I don't think there is a need for that, right? Old Mr. Kong's needlework skills were outstanding. I won by needlework that day. Since Lin Jun is Mr. Kong's student, I think … Needle arts must be pretty good too right? ”

”You want to fight me with needles?” Lin Zi Chen smiled contemptuously and thought to himself, I can cripple Du He's legs in one move and do the same to you, Chi Tian Er.

”Can't you? ”Haha, as a student of old Master Kong, you should have some confidence in acupuncture, no?” Chi Tian Hao laughed. It was obvious that he was trying to goad Lin Zi. In his opinion, he might not have any chance of winning against him, but needle techniques were his forte.

Although Chi Tian and Hao Er were not Chinese people, they had practiced acupuncture since they were young. Moreover, what they excelled at was using acupuncture as a method of attack, accurately piercing into the opponent's vital points.

Lin Zi Chen nodded. ”It's fine, you decide on the rules.”

”Good, Lin Jun is very straightforward. Three needles will only give us three more chances. We will use acupuncture and moxibustion to stab the other party's acupoints. Whoever falls first will lose!”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, especially Kong Wanchuan's students. This rule was even more terrifying than the time when Chi Tianhao and Kong Wanchuan were fighting against Kong Wanchuan.

To make someone fall within three needles was not a jigsaw puzzle, but to fight with all one's might!

They had all witnessed Chi Tianhao's power. He only needed two needles to make Kong Wanchuan weak. After he left, Kong Wanchuan's condition had worsened every day. This power was truly terrifying.

The acupuncture and moxibustion that had always been used to save people became a killing tool in the hands of Chi Tian Hao Er. This was undoubtedly the biggest reason for those who had been kicked into submission.

Looking at Old Kong's students' frightened expressions and then looking at the confident faces of the people from the Essence Fire Sect, Lin Zi Chen shook his head and smiled, ”Three needles are too much. How about one?”

What? A needle? Is this guy crazy?

This is the first time I've seen someone bragging like that. At the very least, do you know who you are facing? To dare to challenge Chi Tian Hao's acupuncture skills, he must be crazy!

Chi Tian was also surprised. He frowned: ”Lin Jun, you are too arrogant. I respect you as my opponent. You are willing to fight with three needles and one needle …” ”Hur hur, I'm afraid there might not be a winner or loser.”

In fact, Chi Tian and Hao Er were right. Even in a needle technique competition, the first needle would usually be a probing one. He had to at least understand the opponent's strength, but this guy wanted to determine the victor with one needle.

Lin Zi Chen shrugged his shoulders: ”Because I don't have that much time to waste on you. If we want to compete, then do it, if you don't dare … …” ”Hur hur, it's simple. Wang Tong knows what to do.”

Wang Tong turned his face away, on the verge of tears. Damn it, I haven't said anything for a long time, why are you mentioning me?

Chi Tian Er didn't care about it. He showed a serious face and said: ”Okay, since you, Lin Jun, insist, I will use Chinese words …” I will risk my life to accompany you, your highness! ”

”Humph, it's better not to say it, otherwise it will dirty the Chinese language!”

”You … ”Alright, Lin Jun, you are too unfriendly towards our sect. I need you to pay the price for this!”

After saying that, Chi Tian, Hao Er, took out an exquisite wooden box. The wooden box was golden in color. The wooden patterns on the box were gentle and natural like ripples. The golden light reflected on it made people feel like they were looking at golden silk.

It was said that this needle could last for thousands of years. When he opened the lid, he took out a silver needle, about fifteen centimeters long, as thin as a thread, but dazzling with silver light.

Many people revealed envious eyes as they looked at Chi Tian and Hao Er. If they could have this set of acupuncture and moxibustion, even if their medical skills were poor, it would still be impressive.

Lin Zicheng remained unmoved. He took out a dark black box from the Myriad Manifestation Space. It seemed to be much inferior to Chi Tian and Hao Er's needle box, but Kong Wanchuan revealed an appreciative smile. This box of acupuncture needles was probably priceless.

When Lin Zichen opened the lid, everyone's eyes froze. That layer of fog-like silver light was extremely mysterious, but the silver needles inside were not dazzling. They were neatly placed together, giving off a simple and unadorned mysteriousness.

Kong Wanchuan thought to himself. Only this sandalwood needle box that had lasted for thousands of years was worthy of being the target of so many people!

Lin Zi Chen picked out a silver needle that was about four inches long. The needle was straight and flexible, and the tip was as fine as a cow's hair. Not to mention the rest, even Chi Tian and Hao Er could not help but light up their eyes.

”Lin Jun really does have high-grade acupuncture. Why don't we use it as the wager?” Chi Tian Hao said.

Lin Zi Chen shook his head and smiled, ”There's no meaning.”

”Hmm? ”It's meaningless?” Chi Tian and Hao Er were confused.

”What do you, a dying person, want it for?”

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