"Master, be careful!"
Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo'e were terrified.
Murong Fu also sensed something was wrong. He looked back and found that the embroidery needles had changed direction and were flying towards him from behind.
If I don't dodge or resist quickly, I'm afraid I will be pierced in an instant!
“Damn it!”
Murong Fu cursed inwardly, tore off his robe, poured his internal energy into it, and then slapped out with a palm!
With the help of internal force, the robe, which was as hard as steel, flew over in a short period of time and collided with the embroidery needle with a loud bang.
Murong Fu heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that the embroidery needles had been intercepted. However, he never expected that without even a pause, the embroidery needles, connected with the thin threads, easily pierced through his robe and attacked him again!!!
"What?!"
Murong Fu was shocked.
How is this possible? !
It's just an embroidery needle, and it has already turned once. It has been out of the body for so long, so the internal force attached to it should have dissipated long ago, right?
Why could he penetrate the robe enhanced by his own inner strength so easily?
"Hahaha!"
Hai Dafu was not idle. With his left hand, he threw out four embroidery needles connected with thin threads. They flew through the air, four in front and four behind, completely blocking Murong Fu's way.
Murong Fu's face changed drastically, and he was extremely frightened.
"How could this be?"
His thoughts raced, and he was inexplicably horrified: "In my previous battle with this person, although he was also a top-notch expert, he was still far behind me."
"But how many years have passed? His internal strength is actually much deeper than mine?"
“This, this!!!”
"How is that possible?!"
Murong Fu was extremely shocked, felt unbelievable, and couldn't understand it.
In his opinion, his talent was already top-notch, a true gifted genius, but even so, his internal strength at the moment was far less abundant and powerful than that of Hai Dafu in front of him!
But he didn't know that, not to mention other things, just Wuyazi's 60% strength was already far beyond his own.
Wuyazi has cultivated his skills for over seventy years, so even if he only achieved 60% of his skills, that would be 42 years. How old is Murong Fu now? He hasn't even cultivated for 42 years since his mother's womb!
Besides, can his year be equated with Wuyazi's year?
Not to mention the internal strength of Hai Dafu himself and others.
At this moment, Murong Fu was in an absolutely passive position.
No weapons in hand!
The embroidery needles have terrifying penetrating power from both the front and back. The most troublesome thing is that they can even turn!
"We can only deal with it cautiously, dodging while trying to cut off his connection!"
Murong Fu concentrated his mind, was very careful, almost wanted to pop his eyes out, analyzing the trajectory and route of each embroidery needle, and then carefully avoided it, but blocked it...
But even so, he was tricked!
The eight embroidery needles only took two passes back and forth. Although Murong Fu avoided the needle pricks, he ignored the existence of the thin thread and was entangled by the thin thread and was directly wrapped like a dumpling.
"Qiao Feng in the north and Murong in the south?"
Swish!
All eight embroidery needles flew back, and Hai Dafu casually caught them with a disdainful sneer: "Boss Qiao is indeed worthy of the title, but you, Murong Fu, are not."
Click.
Murong Fu landed on the ground, but he was like a puppet, tied up with strings. The other end of the strings was held in Hai Dafu's hand, almost like he was holding a dog!!!
"you?!"
Murong Fu was furious and struggled hard, but found that he couldn't get free? ! ! !
Shocked and angry!
The initial anger and murderous intent finally turned into some anger and shock at this moment, and in addition, there was a hint of fear.
Why?!
Why did he grow so fast and even surpass me now?
These thin threads were clearly just ordinary thin threads used to sew clothes. Under the infusion of internal force, he was unable to break them for a while. This was enough to prove that his level of internal force was much higher than his own.
But, how is this possible? !
"You what?"
Hai Dafu sneered: "Are you still not convinced?"
“Scrap!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw out another embroidery needle, which was strung with black silk thread and instantly approached Murong Fu.
Murong Fu was shocked and was about to explode with anger and break free from his restraints.
But he still couldn't break free immediately.
It was during this moment that the embroidery needle pierced his back wildly. He thought he was finished this time, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. But in the end, he didn't feel any pain.
Why is this?
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Finally, Murong Fu used his own unique martial art, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, to break free from the restraints and escape. However, even so, he was unable to break all the thin threads. He could only loosen the thin threads and escape!
"What the hell is this!"
Murong Fu looked surprised, but at this moment, his right arm suddenly felt a sharp pain.
When he looked down, he found that it was the embroidery needle with black thread that shot from behind him and pierced his right arm!
At this moment, Hai Dafu gently stretched out his hand, and gently pinched the embroidery needle as if picking up a flower.
But if you look more closely, you will find that the originally black thin line has now turned black and red. That is...
The color dyed red by Murong Fu's blood!
“Damn it!”
Murong Fu was furious and used all his strength to tear the black thread apart, but he still felt severe pain in his right arm, which was somewhat unbearable.
The wound is not big!
It looks like just a small 'dot'.
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