Urban Evil Doctor

"Impossible, you must be lucky to be able to block my flying sword!" Li Gang shook his head and shouted: "You must be lucky."

Hearing this, Ye Fei chuckled and said, "Don't be so excited. I just blew your flying sword away. Is this necessary?"

"Look at the sword!" Li Gang stopped talking nonsense, twisted the sword technique in his hand, and the flying sword turned around and stabbed Ye Fei hard again.

This time, Li Gang blessed the flying sword with spiritual power, and the flying sword became faster and more urgent!

"Let's see if I don't poke a few holes in you!" Li Gang was secretly angry.

However……

Another bang!

The flying sword was knocked away directly.

Ye Fei held a sword flower in the scabbard in his hand, and then smiled: "The quality of your scabbard is good, much stronger than the flying sword."

"Ah! I'm going crazy!"

Li Gang collapsed. He activated the sword tactics in his hand one after another, and the flying swords bumped back and forth, surrounding Ye Fei with constant blows.

As for Ye Fei, the scabbard of his sword was flying in his hand. No matter how tricky the attacks were, he took them all with ease.

"How did you do it? How did you do it?" Li Gang asked one after another, his heart filled with disbelief.

Ye Fei said calmly: "It's just that practice makes perfect."

"How can it be?"

Li Gang's face was full of disbelief.

But what Ye Fei said was not a lie.

As the reincarnation of a medical fairy, the magic weapon Ye Fei used most in his previous life was the [scalpel]!

The essence of using a scalpel lies in stable capturing ability and meticulous control.

These two characteristics are used in cultivation battles to crush spiritual power and skills.

The current performance is not surprising.

…

The four elders who were watching the battle were dumbfounded as the two-shot attack hit you back and forth!

It's already incredible for a sword cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage to control a flying sword, but this Ye Fei is even more appalling.

"Fellow Daoist Wuya, now I know why you must protect this Ye Fei to the death. This boy is indeed an unparalleled genius! The unique skills displayed in this confrontation are a bit scary."

Mr. Fengfeng was amazed.

Wu Yazi stroked his beard and said, "Ye Fei's ability goes beyond this."

"Oh? Then let's take a look and see if there's anything else that's eye-catching."

…

The battle on this side reached a stalemate, and Li Gang shouted: "Ye Fei, fight back! Don't just block, I want you to fight back!"

Ye Fei sighed when he heard this: "It's not that I won't fight back, but I'm still worried that I will hurt you if I fight back... I'm thinking about what method I need to use to defeat you decently!"

"Dignity? What kind of dignity do I need when I'm like this?" Li Gang yelled angrily: "Just show off whatever abilities you have!"

"Okay, that's what you said!" Ye Fei responded lightly: "Then I'll teach you a lesson!"

Immediately, Ye Fei recited silently in his heart: [Medical Immortal Manual. Suturing]!

Immediately, Ye Fei flipped the scabbard in his hand, swung away the flying sword, and then popped out a tiny flying needle with his other hand!

The flying needle turned into a stream of light and actually pierced through Li Gang's fingers!

Surprisingly, the person who was stabbed by the flying needle was actually Li Gang's specially formed hand seal!

This time, the flying sword that was flying in the air suddenly turned into scrap metal and fell to the ground.

The blow caused by the severe pain made Li Gang lose control of the flying sword.

However, Li Gang is also a perseverant person. Even though the pain caused by the ten-finger-to-heart connection is very uncomfortable, the impact is only temporary after all.

However, just when Li Gang was about to readjust his state to control the flying sword, an accident happened!

Li Gang found that his injured finger could not move!

What's even more terrible is that at this moment of negligence, a sword scabbard was already placed on his neck.

Good guy...

Ye Fei didn't know when he had already stepped forward and choked Li Gang.

"You lose, fellow Taoist." Ye Fei said.

"What did you do to my hand?" Li Gang asked in shock.

Ye Fei smiled and said: "It's nothing.

It just pricks your skin with flying needles. "

"Impossible, why can't I move my hands?" Li Gang asked.

"Oh!" Ye Fei replied: "It's just a simple freezing of spiritual power, just take it slow and it'll be fine."

"How did you do it?" Li Gang exclaimed.

"Want to learn?" Ye Fei smiled and said, "I'll teach you!"

Li Gang remained silent. His pride prevented him from asking a peer for advice.

but……

Li Gang knew that his fingers were indeed frozen just now!

This situation is definitely a disaster for sword cultivators!

Sword cultivators do not need to fight hand-to-hand, but rely on telepathy to communicate with flying swords, and the most important auxiliary method is the sword technique in their hands!

Even old monsters in the transformation stage still need to use hand gestures to assist when performing sword techniques. There is no way to get rid of this...

Well, just now, Ye Fei's method was terrifying, and it was definitely a disaster for sword cultivators.

Thinking of this, Li Gang felt a little disheartened. He shook his head and turned around and left, not even asking for his own scabbard.

In the first competition, Ye Fei won.

This battle was very exciting. As monks in the foundation-building period, both sides showed their strengths. Li Gang fully demonstrated the domineering and extreme skills of sword cultivation, but Ye Fei's methods can only be described as monsters and ghosts. This is not an ordinary monk. Able to express.

After the first battle ended, the second one started non-stop!

In the second competition, Jinfu Sect sent out Huo Jie, while Haotian Peak came out with a nine-foot-tall man with explosive muscles.

The big man from Haotian Peak held up a huge bronze shield and shouted at Huo Jie: "Boy, I am Sha Yuanfeng from Haotian Peak. You are finished today."

When the two were about to fight, a handsome man who looked like a young master came out with a folding paper fan and said to the swordsman: "Junior brother, I will come this time!"

It turns out that it was Third Senior Brother Shui Jie who came forward!

Huo Jie was a little reluctant when he saw Shui Jie and said, "Senior brother, didn't we agree that you would fight for a while?"

Shui Jie said: "If this person restrains you, it's up to me."

Huo Jie looked at Sha Yuanfeng's large iron pot-like shield, and finally nodded and retreated.

"I'll take this round!" Shui Jie said.

Sha Yuanfeng stared at Shui Jie and sneered: "You've been replaced by a young boy with oily hair and powdered noodles. It's really boring. I'll ask for a replacement without a fight."

When Shui Jie heard this, a thin layer of frost formed on his handsome face.

"Do you really think you can beat me?" Shui Jie sneered, "I'll give you one hand!"

"Give me a hand? Are you crazy?" Sha Yuanfeng said coldly: "Do you really think I am weak? I will beat you up!"

Upon hearing this, Shui Jie smiled and said, "Stop talking trash and go straight to battle!"

So the two of them walked onto the fighting field and each took a stance.

"Babyface, I'll beat you to death!" Sha Yuanfeng launched a body bomb attack from the beginning.