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This voice seemed to carry a demonic sound that struck straight at the weak spots in Ying Tai's mind.

"Yes." Ying Tai endured the pain and nodded his head.

He was already afraid. The unbearable pain and the unstoppable blood flow made him feel a kind of fear that he hadn't felt in a long time. Especially when he noticed the blood flowing out from the hole, he had an illusion.

Only now did he realize that the other party had not been bragging the entire time.

"You want to deal with me? Are you not worthy? Are you right? " Lin Feng asked.

"I am not worthy." Ying Tai nodded again.

Since the opponent had that kind of strength, he really wasn't worthy of it.

"This guy's strength, I'm afraid that even if he is in the Mi Guo's underground arena, he would still have the qualifications to be ranked in the top 100."

How would Ying Tai know? Lin Feng's strength was far stronger than he had guessed.

"It hurts, doesn't it? I believe you must have suffered worse wounds when you were licking blood with a knife, but those wounds were severe, but they were tolerable? The pain now is unbearable and you want to collapse, right? "

Lin Feng's tone began to slow down, as a playful smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes."

Ying Tai nodded and did not deny it.

This was exactly what he did not understand. Logically speaking, such an injury should not be so painful that even he could not endure it.

"You are also a Chinese. You must know that in the long history of China, there are many things that have been passed down for a long time, such as acupoints …"

There are a total of 409 acupoints, including 361 acupoints for 14 meridians, and 48 additional odd acupoints. Moreover, this is only the most basic statistics, if you calculate carefully, the number of acupoints in the body exceeds a thousand. "

"There is a kind of acupoint. It is called the Pain Acupoint. It can wireless amplify the pain that one's body suffers."

"There is also another kind of acupoint that can increase the sensitivity of a person's nerves. For example, if a needle pierces a finger and the sensitivity of the nerve is amplified, it will appear to have been sawn off."

Ying Tai's face was filled with shock, as he stood there in a daze, not moving an inch.

"Acupuncture points, amplify the pain, increase the sensitivity of the nerves..."

He had heard of acupoints before, but this was the first time he heard of enlarging pain or even increasing sensitivity.

Although he had never heard of it before, Ying Tai still had not the slightest suspicion towards what Lin Feng was saying now.

He believed that his senses and everything he saw were right in front of him. He couldn't bear the pain any longer as he was experiencing it all the time. The bloody holes on his shoulder blades were constantly bleeding.

"Ying Tai, what are you doing? "Kill him, hurry up and kill him." Jin Sanduo, who had already lost his mind from anger, did not notice the conversation between Lin Feng and himself.

He wanted to kill Lin Feng so that he could vent the hatred in his heart.

Only, Jin Sanduo never would have thought that what happened next would be completely unimaginable, was the complete opposite of what he imagined.

"Help me, I beg of you, help me! It's really painful, I can't hold it in anymore …" "Ah, ah, ah..."

Ying Tai acted as if he had never heard of it, he was really afraid and begged.

At the same time, Ying Tai completely gave up his dignity and howled.

Pain, pain that made one wish they were dead.

Fear, a bloody hole, brought an unprecedented fear of death.

"What's going on, what's going on with this Ying Tai?"

"He is a Gutai's fist Ranker specially invited by Jin Sanduo, why is he called that after getting a little injured?"

"Is there a need to ask? I heard that Inger used to have black punches in the west and escaped death several times. She can even endure such injuries. But now, she can't endure such small injuries. She can't live like a prince for too long!"

Everyone was shocked, they could not understand what was going on with Ying Tai, wasn't it just a bloody hole in his shoulder? As for being like a pig that was being butchered, the screams were so heart-wrenching.

How could they have known that the blood holes that Lin Feng had pierced were different? At the same time, he had pierced a sore point, and furthermore, when he had attacked, he had purposely stimulated the nerve's sensitivity.

The pain that Ying Tai felt at this moment, was basically something they could not imagine. The pain that he felt from his acupoints coupled with the stimulation of his mental sensitivity, caused the pain that Ying Tai felt to be magnified more than a hundred times under normal circumstances.

This kind of pain, not to mention Ying Tai, even the fiercest of experts from the outer sect would not be able to endure, unless one could reach the realm of Master of Horizontal Training.

There was also a constant stream of blood. It was a fear that no one would be able to suppress in the face of such a situation.

Blood was the most important thing to the human body. Once it lost too much blood and couldn't be replenished, there would only be death.

The blood continued to flow, as if his life force was being drained. Ying Ge was not afraid of death, what he was afraid of was the feeling of waiting for death.

"Ying Tai, what are you doing? Hurry up and make your move!" Jin Sanduo shouted somewhat angrily.

Spending tens of millions of Chinese dollars every year to invite this Gutai's fist Ranker back was all for the sake of using it at the critical time.

Moreover, it had always been a fact that he was right to invite Ying Tai. With Ying Tai, the expert in Gutai's fist, he had resolved too many matters that he did not have the ability to do.

But now, this Ying Tai was actually begging for mercy to a young man.

"I was wrong, save me." As if he had never heard of it, Ying Tai bowed his head and pleaded respectfully in front of Lin Feng.

He was truly afraid.

The endless pain and unstoppable blood made him feel as if he was facing death.

He was not afraid of death, or else it would be impossible for him to walk all the way from the underground boxing arena to this point.

But at this moment, Ying Tai realized that he was terrified. He seemed to be able to feel the Death God's footsteps that were approaching him step by step. If he did not stop the bleeding, Ying Tai did not doubt that he would lose life force bit by bit due to excessive loss of blood, until he died.

In just a short period of time, he already had a dizzy feeling. Ying Tai knew that this was the sign of him losing a certain amount of blood.

Stop the bleeding, you must stop the bleeding immediately.

"Isn't it strange that I keep bleeding?"

Lin Feng looked down at Ying Tai from a high vantage point, as if he was a king looking down on an ant.

Ying Tai nodded his head with all his might, this was a very strange place, he was an expert in Gutai's fist, luckily he had learned some special techniques from an old senior, this kind of technique could stop bleeding the moment he was injured, and fight in the underground boxing arena for many years, he relied on this technique to ultimately escape from danger time and time again, and finally reach this point.

But today, that secret method of hemostasis was completely useless.

"Tell me, why?"

Ying Tai asked with his eyes wide open.