Sword Emperor reborn in the last days

Ling Chen put a needle in his hand and hesitated for a moment. The other party had the ability to recover, and he had to be unable to bear it in order to win. Thinking of him taking off his shoes, revealing his smooth toes, the next moment, blood splashed,

The long needle pierced his toe through. His face turned pale and then returned to normal.

"Please." Ling Chen pointed to his toes that dared not move.

The doctor King Xue Jing's face flashed with a strange look, then he smiled and opened the closed clip, took out several short needles and fell on his body, sealed some acupoints, and then he stitched his feet in the stunned state of Ling Chen.

The thumb pierces, and the face looks normal.

"Are you following my method?" Ling Chen's face turned gloomy.

"Isn't this last shot? I voluntarily used to do so before, and it has nothing to do with the competition, but there is no regulation that there will be no many punctures!"

The old man smiled and wiped his elves out, Ling Chen had nothing to say.

This time it was the old man's turn again. He took it out and pointed it into his left lung deeply. Ling Chen did as he did, and his body shook slightly again.

"Young man, don't show off. Your lungs are damaged now. After a long time, I'm afraid you will be worried about your fate." The old man pulled out the long needle and signaled that it was Ling Chen's turn.

"I know my body myself."

Ling Chen answered angrily, and his brain started to work quickly. He had to come up with a way to defeat the old man. He was too cunning, and even his skin was thicker than the city wall.

"Young man, what are you going to prick this time? You won't let the old man wait for a long time." The old man urged.

Ling Chen snorted and did not answer. The other party was dissatisfied and he didn't mind delaying for a while. The more needles he was taken, the closer he would be to failure.

The seven kings in the distance were talking in a low voice.

"Old Duan, it seems that you, the leader of the new investment, will lose. The loss is just the king like you and me. How do you feel?"

"I remember the last time someone was in the Fire King said he was going to lose, and he wouldn't forget it so quickly."

"Haha, then let's wait and see."

"This man has no recovery ability and is competing with the doctor king to hurt. He must be the first person who can't hold on. Unless his superpowers are also in the recovery system, he has not used them, which is very exciting to see what it is."

Ling Chen, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly looked up and said, "It's a competition for recovery ability, that is to say, any recovery ability is included?"

Seeing Ling Chen's eyes, Xue Jing's heart flashed with anxiety: "Yes, do you have any problems with the young man?"

"In other words, it doesn't matter whether I use this long needle or not?" Ling Chen continued to ask.

"Of course, this is just a tool for the competition. Don't you need to have a needle? The young man wants to use the long sword directly? If you continue like that, I'm fine. You may not be able to hold on." The old man's eyes narrowed together again and stared at Ling Chen.

There was a serious light in his eyes.

"Haha..." Ling Chen let out two relaxed laughters, "I found that you can't win you in your rules no matter what, but your rules are not without loopholes. Maybe they were left to me on purpose, as long as

It will be not difficult to beat you if you want to win. Since growing a needle is not a necessary thing, there is no need to use it. Let’s exchange it for a competition, which is also related to recovery ability, so let’s compete with hematopoietic ability.”

Ling Chen grabbed the long sword with one hand and used the sword tip to come on his left wrist. Blood suddenly came out: "Blooding is essential on the battlefield. Whoever can avoid the influence of blood loss will win in the end, we will

Let’s compare this. In advance, you can use a short needle to seal the acupoint, but the bleeding speed cannot be slower than mine, and you must strictly follow my speed."

The doctor's eyes narrowed, and his eyes flashed with surprise. He shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, when people get old, they won't fight with others. The blood in their body flows out, which will cause great damage to their vitality.

No, I'm not that stupid, I'm competing with you. Speaking of which, I don't care about losing, winning, or something. I originally planned to give up after a few more rounds. It seems that you are really smart and force me to not be able to do so.

Don't admit defeat in advance. Come on, I'll help you treat your injuries and sit there and don't move."

Ling Chen looked at the doctor king coming over in shock and treated his injuries one by one. A strange feeling came from the wound, and the alternating cold and heat and numbness were felt. Ling Chen's eyes also softened.

The cunning old man seemed to have become a little cute too.

After less than ten minutes of time, Ling Chen stood up from the ground again and felt that not only his injuries had been recovered, but his physical strength seemed to be replenished.

The doctor went back, and the Thunder King came over.

"After seeing the competition of the doctor, we all feel ashamed. I'll change the way and have a literary fight with you. As long as you can hold on for one minute under my lightning strike, I will lose.

Of course, if you don't agree, we can also fight officially, and the choice is in your hands." Lei Wang looked at Ling Chen with a smile. He could indeed say this with a smile. The person who was shot

It's not him.

Ling Chen hesitated for a moment. If the battle is formally fought, the speed of lightning will be so fast that it will be difficult for him to dodge. He needs to rely on two swords to guide him to gradually approach the other party. This process is almost inevitable and needs to be hit a few times and want to win.

Time may take a long time, so it is better to decide the winner in one minute. Ling Chen is very confident in his body, and his third-level quality is also the basis for him to dare to compete with the Medical King for recovery.

"Okay, then you can start!"

Ling Chen was standing there, but after thinking about it, he still sat down. After a while, he might not be able to protect himself from foaming at the mouth. He fell to the ground with a very ugly look. It would be better to sit on the ground.

The Thunder King smiled. His hair was long, but it was upwards, without falling down. His cheeks were long and narrow, and a smile was pulled open on his face, revealing his neat teeth, which looked very attractive.

"Then I'm going to start, I will gradually increase the power. If I can't hold on, I can signal at any time."

The Thunder King reminded him that a small electric arc visible to human eyes appeared on his hand, jumping back and forth on his palm, but it was strangely there. Then he knocked the electric arc to Ling Chen. Ling Chen felt a numbness coming, but it didn't

What a special reaction.

The Thunder King nodded and continued to attack the arcs one by one, gradually increasing the weight. The arcs began to gradually grow and thicker, even dazzling. Ling Chen had many silver hairs in a vertical shape, and they also began to gradually become fully vertical.

It started to develop, and at the same time, the clothes you put on your body gradually smelled burnt.

"Do you think he can win this time?"

"It's hard to say that the Thunder King's attack is so strong. If he exerts all his strength, ordinary people can be cooked alive. If the powerful move is used, it is not something that people can resist."

"That young man has a strong physical fitness, the strongest one I have ever seen, and his energy in his body is very strange and he will not fall down so easily."

"Since the doctor said that, I'm looking forward to it, so let's continue watching."

Ling Chen sat in place, and his energy was circulating in his body to protect his body. Although the numbness kept coming, even the feeling of his body gradually faded, he seemed to have entered a wonderful state. The black and white energy was stimulating outside.

Next, not only did the speed of mutual assistance become faster and faster, but also became more condensed. The black and white energy was entangled together, and a small number of places seemed to begin to merge...

Boom, the power suddenly increased, and the blood in his body seemed to be ignited, making people feel uncomfortable. At the same time, the current rushed into his brain unstoppable, and the sea of ​​consciousness in his ears was filled with roaring sounds.

Something seemed to be opened in his body, and Ling Chen's consciousness began to blur, but his instinct was instinctively circulating his vitality. He had the idea of ​​using lightning to temper his vitality, but the other party's thunder power seemed to exceed his thoughts. But in his mind, he was in his body.

It seemed as if something was opened, his consciousness became clear. He had to take action to drive out or even control the thunder power that broke into his body. He could not defend himself like this and let them destroy them everywhere.

Ling Chen's superpowers were activated with all his strength, and he could feel them when others did not use their superpowers, let alone being penetrated into his body. He felt the other party's spirit, controlling the power of lightning, in his heart

After moving, he began to carefully observe how the other party did it. Since the power of lightning was fine in the other party's body, he might not have no chance. Although the superpower is a person's special ability, it always depends on what it is.

The tree without roots... (To be continued.)