In the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, there are not only Shaolin martial arts, but also the martial arts of various schools in the martial arts.

As a behemoth that has stood in the martial arts for many years, although the Tang Sect has always maintained a mysterious veil to the outside world, there are still a lot of martial arts records about them in the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion over the years.

At this moment, the person standing in front of Ye Huang with the Tang Sect covering his face, the series of strange tricks he used, all of them were the most basic but also the most quintessential martial arts in the Tang Sect!

Puppet technique, thousand machine sweeps, and Tiankui explosion, these three martial arts are not available to people from the Tang Sect.

From the yellow spring water to the yin and yang and the dispersion, Ye Huang could already determine that there was a person from the Tang Sect in Chongqing City, and he was still worried about how to find the trace of this person, but he didn't expect this person to take the initiative to appear in front of him!

"What's the matter!" Facing Ye Huang's questioning, this person did not deny it.

"Hmph, yes. Ye Huang clenched his fists and looked at the man with a solemn gaze.

A majestic battle intent emanated from the two of them, and the turbulence of true qi caused the air around them to be affected, and a violent wind swept away.

Whoosh!!

With the sound of sprinting through the air, the two moved at the same time.

Ye Huang approached forward, and the person from the Tang Sect quickly pulled back the distance. It's not that the masked man still plans to continue to run away or lure Ye Huang, and fighting at a distance is the tactic of the people of the Tang Sect, and it is also based on the most suitable way to fight based on the martial arts they have learned.

The masked man faced Ye Huang, his feet retreated quickly on the grass of the wasteland, the crossbow in his hand was held steadily, and the arrows were always aimed at the fatal point on Ye Huang's body.

Each arrow flies out, and the next arrow has been automatically filled, which is something that ordinary bows and crossbows can't do at all, and only the tricky machine making skills in the Tang Sect can make this kind of continuous shooting bow and crossbow.

The arrows fired in a row did not have any gaps, forming an arrow curtain to block the path of Ye Huang's forward rush.

Ye Huang was covered in golden light, a pair of fists were waving quickly in front of him, and from a distance, it seemed as if there were dozens of fists in front of him, shooting down all the arrows that were shot at him, he could ensure that he would not be hit by the arrows, but the speed slowed down a lot, and the distance between him and the masked man was getting wider and wider.

If he can't get close, then he will always be in a passive defense, and there is a detailed record in the codex of a Buddhist predecessor against the Tang Sect included in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the people of the Tang Sect can fight against each other, whether they can get close is the key to determining the victory or defeat!

It was necessary to rush to the man's side in a very short time to attack.

At this moment, the dragonfly water light power lifting technique is no longer suitable for his pursuit, and crossing the river with a reed is the best choice.

Ye Huang lifted the true qi in his body and performed the sword move of rushing and killing in the Dharma swordsmanship - crossing the river with a reed.

His speed increased to the extreme in an instant, approaching the masked man like a bolt of lightning. The masked man who was shooting with a bow and crossbow was shocked, he directly discarded the crossbow in his hand, took out a dagger from his waist, and prepared to meet Ye Huang's melee attack.

Approaching the masked man, Ye Huang's flower grappling hand came out with the cast, his hands swimming like a dragon and snake, easily brushing away the masked man's dagger and clasping his shoulders.

Without waiting for Ye Huang's further attack, the sleeves of the masked man faded, and the sleeve arrow tied to his arm revealed its edge.

Ye Huang exclaimed, let go of the masked man's hand, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

Sou!

The sleeve arrow shot out, grazing Ye Huang's ear, if Ye Huang's reaction was slow, then a few tenths of a second, I was afraid that his head was already about to be pierced by this sleeve arrow, and at such a short distance, Ye Huang did not dare to guarantee that the golden light of King Kong's body magic skill could resist the sleeve arrow.

Taking advantage of the time when Ye Huang dodged the sleeve arrow, the masked man jumped three meters above the ground, and he spun quickly like a spinning top flying in the air, and dozens of silver needles fell from him in the process of spinning.

In an area three meters in diameter below his body, the silver needle was as seamless as a torrential rain.

Ye Huang looked up and saw that the silver needle was about to fall, and hurriedly performed the Great Movement Technique, dodging backwards five meters away.

The silver needle fell to the ground, and the masked man who was spinning in mid-air turned over and retreated in mid-air, once again opening a distance of ten meters from Ye Huang.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom, good kung fu!"

Although it was an opponent, the tricks performed by this masked man made Ye Huang have to admire, and in the case of being deceived by him, he unhurriedly took out a dagger to cover people's eyes and ears, waiting for the opportunity to launch a sleeve arrow to gain a moment of time, and after a moment of time, the group attack in the Tang Sect followed closely with Martial Arts Storm Pear Blossom, a series of tricks flowed smoothly, and this person's actual combat experience was quite rich.

"Hmph. The masked man snorted coldly, took out two short-bladed daggers from his waist and threw them.

The daggers staggered in mid-air, and when they were only three meters away from Ye Huang, they suddenly cracked, and countless small sharp blades spread out.

In the face of these small attacks, Ye Huang had already resisted with the King Kong Incorruptible Body Divine Skill, and rushed through the barrage of sharp blades to approach the front.

The masked man obviously didn't expect Ye Huang's defensive ability to be so strong, and his own son-mother sword actually couldn't cause any damage to him, he snorted lightly: "Iron Turtle!"

Iron tortoise, this is the name of the Shaolin monk who has cultivated the King Kong not bad body magic skill in the martial arts, and the name of the iron turtle is brought to the extreme is the famous eighteen bronze people, Ye Huang's natural King Kong not bad body magic skills are not as good as the eighteen bronze people, but the hidden weapon with little impact is still more than enough.

Relying on the explosive speed of crossing the river with a reed, Ye Huang once again approached the masked man.

The masked man didn't pull back, but stood there frantically throwing the hidden weapon, not knowing where there was so much inventory on him. He's sacrificing distance from his opponent for more attacks.

The distance is getting closer and closer, seeing that he is only three meters away from the masked man, Ye Huang landed with one foot, who knew that six chains suddenly burst out of the ground, these six chains were like spiritual vines, and the legs wrapped around Ye Huang made him unable to move.

Ye Huang, who rushed forward, was suddenly restrained by his feet, and under the action of inertia, his body fell forward. Ye Huang reached out and slapped the ground to get himself back on his feet.

is worthy of being a person from the Tang Sect, proficient in the secret weapon of the mechanism, this earth-binding mechanism does not know when he buried it, so Ye Huang is in the way.

When Ye Huang was trapped and couldn't move, the masked man stabbed directly at Ye Huang's heart with a dagger.

Ye Huang broke the chains with one finger, and five of the six chains had been broken by him, and at this time, the dagger in the masked man's hand was only half a meter away from his heart.