Zhao Bin saw the cold light naturally. He loosened his opponent's hand and grasped his opponent's wrist.

A very fine needle is like a long needle of acupuncture, but smaller than that needle, if not reflective Zhao Bin did not notice.

"Was Qigong Master also a Master of Dark Apparatus?" Zhao Bin sneered and looked at Master Li and said with a sneer.

"You loosen me up, be careful that I use Qigong to beat you into internal injury!" Master Li raised his hand and hit him on the wrist with a grim look on his face.

With this strength, Zhao Bin felt like a child scratching and itching. He...