Xu Fei was about to snatch the opponent's spear, but he felt that his left hand was like holding a piece of hot iron, while in his right hand it was like holding ten thousand years of ice, and the strength in his hand was loose for a while.

At the same time, the spear seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, and it was pulled in the direction of the enemy, and with two joint strokes, his body was pulled immediately, and the already dominant situation had been lost, and the enemy seemed to have several forces working together, and the spear in his hand was about to be taken off.

Here the two want to decide the winner with one move, desperately fighting for weapons.

And Zhao Dinghang also launched an offensive in the courtyard.

Just now, Zhao Dingting broke through the wall and shouted loudly when he shot on the roof, but Zhao Dinghang listened to it, and his restless heart was immediately settled. Just because he heard Zhao Dingting, who had the highest skill and the most reliable person among the ten brothers, made a move, he knew that the other party's surprise attack did not help him.

Now the top priority is to break out of the blockade of this strong silk thread, open the secret door behind the Buddha's palm, as long as the "ten guns" brothers inside are killed, no matter how many people come from the other party, even if it is thousands of troops, they will not refuse.

Although the young woman's strength is unbelievably tenacious and sharp, but Zhao Dinghang has a way to resolve it, if he encounters this kind of strength trap in other places, most of them are powerless, but today is on the drying ground of the gun in Puji Temple.

The reason why those strong silk threads can be woven into a complex and dangerous death labyrinth is that they rely on the strength silk threads that are wound around countless gun barrels.

And the gun, whether it is the head of the gun, the barrel, the gun, or even the red tassel on the spear, as long as it belongs to a part of the gun, or even a part of the spear, it is something that you control.

As long as it is touched by the gun and receives the breath, it almost becomes a part of Zhao Dinghang's body, and controlling these objects within a range of thirty zhang is as easy as raising an arm to touch his nose.

The pretty woman in front of her seemed to think that she had been firmly trapped and did not continue to attack. Just walked straight to the entrance of the main hall of the Buddha Hall, probably wanting to meet with the young man with a quick body.

What an underestimate of "Ten Shots!"

Zhao Dinghang's spear was raised into the air, and the hundreds of guns hanging on the wooden frame were suddenly like spears in the hands of hundreds of invisible soldiers, shooting upwards together, breaking the rope tied to the wooden frame and breaking the air upward.

The energetic silk traps that filled the courtyard also suddenly rose into the air, as high as several zhang, and Zhao Dinghang had already taken advantage of this opportunity, his body was like an arrow off the string, his body rushed forward, and the spear was straight, straight to Xia Aiqing's temple.

Xia Aiqing originally thought that he would trap the enemy, and no one could see this slender silk thread of strength in the middle of the night, but now he only needs to rush to Zhou Yun's side, and with his own Mo family mechanism, control and adjust the secret door, and reverse the mechanism in it, so that this iron door can only be opened inward, and the people inside cannot open it.

Although that Wukong clone can temporarily control the opening of the iron door, since the design of this secret door and the underground workshop are all Mo family craftsmanship. Maybe there is a "dark ink" master who is good at tricks underground, and with that little Wukong clone, I'm afraid there is no way to lock the door for a long time.

As he was hurrying to think about this, he felt that the whole courtyard suddenly felt like a gust of wind, and all the guns rose into the air, and the spear of the enemy who fell in the middle turned into a cold light in the moonlight, and went straight to his side.

The incident happened in a hurry, and it was too late to rearrange the energy trap, and more than a dozen steel needles in his hand had already shot out, and they launched a confrontation with the enemy.

Although he made a late move, Xia Aiqing realized the Tao for the second time on the Giant Teng Ridge, and his already extremely profound strength ability improved by leaps and bounds, and this steel needle shot out like wind and lightning, and the latter had already shot in front of the enemy.

Zhao Dinghang's spear had already reached the distance of one and a half feet from the opponent's temple, but he was shocked to find that the steel needle shot by the opponent was less than a few inches away from him.

If this kind of powerful steel needle shoots on his body, he is afraid that it will not be a problem of penetration, but he is afraid that he will be able to shatter himself immediately. Immediately, the footsteps rushing forward got up from the ground, his body was already floating in the air, and the spear in his hand also flew backwards at the same time, pushing Zhao Dinghang back quickly.

The speed of this upside-down flight was even faster than Xia Aiqing's steel needle, and it had already flown upside down for more than ten zhang in an instant, and when it reached the other end of the courtyard, those guns that soared into the sky had already fallen, and it seemed that they were about to fall on the steel needles that Xia Aiqing shot at him.

With a loud "boom", hundreds of guns fell to the ground together, and the materials of these guns are more than ten years of high-quality ash wood, which are full of elasticity, and they all bounce high after landing.

It's just that the gun sticks landed in different directions, and for a while, the guns flew sideways in the yard, like a forest blown apart by a hurricane.

Just when the barrel of the gun was flying sideways and there was chaos, a little cold light flashed again, and that Zhao Dinghang had already passed through the chaotic barrel of the gun at some point, and suddenly appeared in the most chaotic place of the spear barrel flying randomly, and the spear stabbed Xia Aiqing's waist.

This shot came suddenly, this mess and chaos, how did he sneak here so quickly without giving out any breath and without touching any of the guns?! Xia Aiqing didn't have time to think about this, the spear was only a stone's throw away from him, and if he used steel to attack again, he was afraid that it would be a lose-lose situation.

Urging the energy, the steel needle rotated around itself at a rapid speed, surrounding the silk threads of the energy, as if cocooning itself. The tip of Zhao Dinghang's spear had already touched the opponent's waist, but he only felt that the touch was slippery, as if it had been stabbed on a ball made of ice.

Although he tried his best to adjust the direction of the tip of the gun, the spear momentum he urged with his strength could not break through this inexplicable protection, and he slashed to the side, and those steel needles immediately spun and killed from the side at great speed.

It turned out that Xia Aiqing saw that he couldn't come first, so he rotated the steel needle close to his body, and weaved the strong silk threads layer upon layer into a cocoon-like protection, although the enemy's shot was extremely fast and accurate, but the strength of the strength was slightly insufficient, and he could not break through this protection.

And Xia Aiqing's steel needle had already followed the momentum of this extremely fast rotation, rushing to the enemy's side, and behind him was a spear barrel that was entangled in a mess of energy threads flying wildly, unable to retreat, unstoppable, and about to kill it in one fell swoop.

But he saw that Zhao Dinghang had already retreated into the chaotic death trap with a gun. In the barrel of the gun, which had been entangled like a mess of strong silk threads, he quickly shifted his position like lightning, cleverly avoiding all the invisible silk threads of energy and the flying guns, and in the blink of an eye, he had pushed to the other side of the courtyard.

The two fought twice, but it was just the moment when these guns landed in the air and bounced again, but both of them walked back and forth at the ghost gate.

That Zhao Dinghang broke the trap of the opponent's strength through the spearmanship extended by the strength of "manipulating things", and used this manipulative technique to completely relax his body, and only instilled his own strength into this spear.

With a gun, he came and went suddenly, and he could shoot faster than a steel needle, and with the skill of manipulating the gun, he shuttled freely from the chaotic and energetic silk thread of the gun shaft, and almost succeeded in one shot, stabbing Xia Aiqing.

To say that the chaotic gun in front of him, coupled with the unreasonable and chaotic silk threads of energy, even Xia Aiqing himself may not be able to enter and exit freely, although those silk threads of energy can be removed and absorbed at the moment of contact because they come from themselves.

However, there is no way to avoid all of these guns, and the enemy's body skills are too amazing, although their strength is far inferior to their own, they can use the tactics that can maximize their abilities and restrain the opponent through this ready-made situation in front of them.

"Ten Shots" really lives up to its name!

Zhao Dinghang shouted: "Look at the gun!"