After a while, Lin Yi stopped his offensive. Chuanhu was overjoyed to see that Lin Yi didn't want to shoot a silver needle himself, but he was afraid of Lin Yi's fraud, so he didn't rush forward, so he began to approach Lin Yi slowly, but Lin Yi didn't respond.

As Chuanhu gets closer, Lin Yi suddenly grins. Chuanhu sees Lin Yi's grinning mouth. He can't help but have a bad feeling in his heart, but Lin Yi doesn't move at all, which makes Chuanhu more and more confused. As time goes by, the only patience in Chuanhu's heart is also smoothed.

Whoosh!

Chuanhu tentatively shoots one of his cross darts at Lin Yi, but in Lin Yi's opinion, the cross dart is still too big. Chuanhu's Cross dart was finally caught in his hand, which makes Chuanhu's anger burn continuously.

Finally, Chuanhu couldn't stand Lin Yi's affectation. He rushed to Lin Yi's front. Looking at Chuanhu rushing over, Lin Yi's mouth grinned. But in Chuanhu's view, this was just pretending. He knew that Lin Yi must have lost the silver needle, but he was scaring himself.

Looking at Chuanhu's rapid approach, Lin Yi can't help shaking his head. Then he looks at Chuanhu's eyes full of disdain and ridicule. In the eyes of everyone, Lin Yi slowly raises his hand.

Seeing Lin Yi's hand raised again, Chuanhu felt a little worried, but seeing Lin Yi's eyes, the only reason in his heart was wiped out and approached Lin Yi quickly.

Is it really a pose?

Just as Chuanhu was about to approach Lin Yi, Chuanhu saw that Lin Yi had not made the slightest move, so he couldn't help but raise a trace of ridicule in his heart.

Lin Yi watched Chuan Hu keep getting close to himself, but he could feel that Chuan Hu was afraid. Since he was afraid, who would lose if he didn't lose?

When Chuanhu was a few meters away from Lin Yi, Lin Yi finally made other moves. He saw Lin Yi straighten his hand and shoot out the silver needles in his hand one by one. Chuanhu complained endlessly, but he still had to avoid, otherwise it would be hard to be shot, so he began to jump up and down again.

Watching Chuan Hu dodge constantly, Lin Yi's heart is not a trace of pleasure, because he knows that his silver needle is really going to be finished. If so, what will he take to fight Chuan Hu? Lin Yi's heart could not help but raise a trace of anxiety.

Finally, in Chuanhu's evasion, Lin Yi stopped his attack again. Chuanhu thought it was Lin Yi's deception again, so he stood in the distance and didn't act rashly.

"Lin Yi, are you still a man? You can't keep suppressing me with your silver needle. When your silver needle is finished, I'll see what else you can take to fight me." Chuanhu also saw Lin Yi's disadvantages and looked at Lin Yi with disdain and mocked.

Hum!

Lin Yi said with a cold hum, "this is also a skill. If you can, I don't object."

"You..." Chuan Hu was angry and looked at Lin Yi with anger in his eyes.

Bang!

Just as Lin Yi was looking at Chuanhu, Chuanhu suddenly burst up, kicked on the ground, made a huge sound, and flew towards Lin Yi.

Lin Yi knows he can't hide, so he wants to cheat Chuanhu again. But when he raises his hand, Chuanhu's speed not only doesn't stop, but is faster. It seems that Chuanhu is determined to lose with Lin Yi.

Chuanhu also felt weak when Lin Yi lifted his hand, but he thought it was no way to go on like this, so he hardened his head and rushed up. However, he found that Lin Yi didn't shoot a silver needle in the end. Chuanhu knew that Lin Yi must have lost the silver needle. Chuanhu was excited by this discovery.

Bang!

Watching Chuan Hu rush up, Lin Yi is helpless. He has to face the attack with a hard head. The fist collision makes a loud noise. Lin Yi flies backwards again, while Chuan Hu just stands in place with some surging in his heart. At this time, it is clear which is higher or lower.

Lin Yi calmed down his agitation after standing firm. The first young man in Sichuan huxintian group really didn't blow. It took Lin Yi a long time to calm down.

Seeing Lin Yi standing firm, Chuanhu rushed up again without giving Lin Yi any chance to rest, and Lin Yi had to face Chuanhu's attack.

The fight between them continued to make a loud noise, and the people around couldn't help but swallow their saliva. An idea rose in their hearts, that is, is this still a person?

After a period of fighting, Lin Yi gradually adapted to Chuanhu's speed and strength, and also knew Chuanhu's way of shooting, which reduced Lin Yi's pressure, but it was not very good in Chuanhu's view, so the speed was faster and faster, but Lin Yi, who had adapted to it, slowly grasped his way, so he didn't have much pressure.

Bang!

At this time, the people were surprised that Lin Yi was even a little faster than Chuanhu. He punched Chuanhu directly on the chest. Chuanhu Qiang restrained the surge in his heart, and then rushed at Lin Yi.

"Shit, it's all fucking okay? It's not easy if it's a cow?" Lin Yi was speechless. He didn't expect Chuanhu to be so resistant.

Gradually, the fighting speed of the two people became faster and faster. Kawamoto was a ninja. Naturally, the speed was extremely fast. However, he met Lin Yi. Who is Lin Yi‘ The heirs of shadowless needling are fast enough to be shadowless, and naturally they are unwilling to lag behind.

The Ninjas around finally looked at them in surprise, because they couldn't see their hands and didn't know their moves. Even the ghost king looked at them in surprise.

Shit, it's not a way to go on like this. It looks like a way. Otherwise, when will it be a result? Lin Yi's heart gradually became a little agitated, and Chuanhu opposite was not.

Thinking that he hit Chuanhu, he didn't respond at all, and being touched by Chuanhu was painful to death. Lin Yi was very upset. Suddenly he thought of a way.

Since his fist can't do much damage to Chuanhu, he only hits him. He doesn't believe he hasn't responded yet. If he wants to do it, Lin Yi gradually deviates from the attack location and continues to greet Chuanhu's lower rib.

But Chuanhu's heart was a little bent. This place played by Lin Yi made Chuanhu very difficult to defend. Every time, he thought about Fang er's attack on his lower rib. Gradually, Chuanhu's lower rib was attacked many times.

Poof!

Finally, under Lin Yi's repeated blows, Chuanhu finally couldn't resist a mouthful of blood. After this time, Chuanhu's spirit suddenly faded.