162.Breaking the Game (3/3)

Facing a strong man of the level of Peacock Boy on the list, Cui Jue's heart was not as relaxed as his expression, he had never thought of fighting against such a master before.

Brush!

He slowly spread his hands.

The speed seems to be fast and slow, cascading out one after another mysterious afterimages, showing the arms like lotus blooming, like a thousand-armed Guanyin.

Tang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, there was a shock hidden in it, and his right hand patted his left hand again, and the strange peacock puppet continued to jump forward a few steps.

The air was surprisingly quiet.

The Tang Sect disciples who were watching the battle around almost forgot to breathe, and just stared closely at the front and back of the withered yellow alley.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Cui Jue's thousands of hands turned into a column of layered phantoms.

There are many phantoms, and the cow hair needle has already shot out.

The autumn rain is cross-flowing, hiding Xiao Suo, and contemplating the murderous intent.

But they are not dead things, and every cow hair needle is placed on the soul, placed on the heart, not a direct shot.

Several unique techniques made some cow hair needles even go to the sky, and then bend and hang down from mid-air, some are like a meteor breaking through the sky, riding in the dust, with a terrifying speed far beyond other cow hair needles, almost instantly arrived in front of Tang Yanmian's door.

The onlookers saw it clearly this time, and they were all in an uproar.

This...

Can hidden weapons be used like this?

Can a hidden weapon have such a technique?

One person shoots, like hundreds of Tang Sect masters?

This...

This is the king of hidden weapons, right?

Tang Yan was experienced in a hundred battles, and he took a step back, and this step pulled out the afterimage.

The cow hair needle shoots through the afterimage.

Tang Yan took another step back, and another afterimage.

Puff puff!

One after another, afterimages appeared, and thin needles were broken.

Tang Yan's few steps were already an extremely fast reaction.

After seven steps, he couldn't retreat.

And the puppet peacock in his hand was also ready, and suddenly jumped out.

The peacock opens the screen, and the screen is as black as ink.

The screen opened three steps, Tang Yan was in the center of the three steps, and the peacock screen had already surrounded him.

But there is still a drizzle in the sky, which is a "rain thread" full of murderous machines.

Tang Yan's left hand was like electricity, and he was extremely fast pulling the silk thread of the puppet, and his fingers had already pulled out the afterimage.

A shrill chirp broke through the air, startling the surroundings.

Everyone looked, but saw that it was the peacock who suddenly raised his head, sang to the sky, and opened his pale beak to the sky.

The next moment.

Dingdingding!!

A piercing and dense sharp crash sounded on the peacock screen.

And the peacock's pointed beak was open, and all the cow hair needles shot rapidly into the mouth, or rather, were attracted away!

Anything that falls from the sky has deviated from its original trajectory.

And the next moment.

The peacock screen surrounding Tang Yan had been put away, and the peacock that was raising its head to devour the fine needles had also retracted its head.

The most fierce fights, one touch to go, one shot to close.

After the extreme movement, there is the extreme stillness.

Tang Yan stood outside the alley, quietly looking at Cui Jue in the alley, and the peacock puppet jumped on his shoulder again, staring into the distance with a pair of deep eyes.

"The peacock screen resists all kinds of hidden weapons, and the peacock's beak devours the hidden needles that are beyond vision, and the two functions of this puppet are specially set up for hidden weapons. No one has seen this before, and if you can force me to show it directly, it can be regarded as commendable. It's just that you're losing, aren't you?"

Cui Jue was stunned.

The peacock's beak must be filled with a very strong suction stone, so it is extremely restrained from metal needles, especially cow hair needles.

But if you switch to a wooden one, it will be much better.

It's just that... This moment.

He felt the feeling of weakness caused by the continuous use of the [Killing Heart Thousand Hands Floating Slaughter], and his pupils were in a trance for a moment, and then he became firm again.

After all, he was not skilled in use, or in the face of the strong, he was overwhelmed by the momentum, and he was a little impetuous, and he used this Xuangong to death.

Assuming he was able to change the time of the moment to a certain period of time, would he find a flaw?

Assuming that the distribution of the true qi you throw is different, can you break free from the gravitational pull of the suction stone?

Assuming that the material of the hidden weapon you use is not all steel, then the outcome may change.

But there are not so many assumptions, and now, he is only left with a breath of stubbornness and does not want to admit defeat.

"Come again. He looked at his opponent.

Tang Yan said: "I can see that this style is extremely destructive to you, if you are reluctant to use it, I am afraid that your body may not be able to hold it."

And, my peacock puppet, you can't break it. ”

Cui Jue took a deep breath: "There are some things that must be done, if I can't break through you, I will never be able to cross this hurdle, and my father will never be blind underground." ”

Tang Yan was in awe, he stopped persuading, stretched out his hand and said, "Please." ”

Cui Jue said: "Please." ”

But at this time, Cui Jue's eyelids suddenly jumped.

Because he heard a familiar voice in his ears.

"Defeat him with a throwing knife, a throwing knife, and then from now on, what I say, what you say. ”

Cui Jue's eyes flashed with joy.

The Son of Yama was indeed nearby.

So... What else is he afraid of?

Then he let go of the needle, put it back in his pocket, and took out a throwing knife from the trap box under the armrest of his wheelchair.

The flying knife was three inches and seven minutes long, as thin as a cicada's wings.

Cui Jue sandwiched between his fingers and touched his eyebrows lightly with the tip of the knife.

Tang Yan didn't know why, so he said strangely: "With a flying knife?"

Cui Jue heard a faint sound in his ears, "Enough."

So, he also said lightly: "Enough." ”

There was anger in Tang Yan's eyes: "Arrogance." ”

Cui Jue listened to the sound in his ears, and then said, "If I hadn't been seriously injured before... Where could it be delayed for so long?"

Tang Yan snorted coldly, he patted his left hand with his right hand, and the peacock with its tail jumped back on his left arm, and then took a few steps forward and stood on the left wrist that was most suitable for play.

"My peacock can not only defend, but also attack, in order to show respect, but also to deal with your arrogance, when you use the knife, you can see the peacock that integrates offense and defense.

So, did you decide to use just a throwing knife?"

Cui Jue suddenly had a smile on his lips, and there was a look in his eyes.

It was not a desperate laugh, but a desperate laugh, full of confidence.

He seemed to have just closed his eyes and lowered his head, and he had already endowed the flying knife with magic, vitality, and soul.

The throwing knife shot out of his hand.

It's like a novice who has just practiced throwing knives.

Approaching the house, Xia Ji had a mysterious intention, and the embroidery enchantment instantly opened, enveloping the flying knife, and the power of the mythical powerhouse began to pour into the flying knife.

Tang Yan shook his head: "This kind of attack, I think highly of you." ”

Syllable!

He tapped the back of his left hand again, and the peacock's tail flickered, opening a black screen.

The tip of the screen highlights the tricolored tail feathers.

Tang Yan quickly picked up the peacock feather, his palm changed, and the afterimage was heavy.

Sou!

The three-color peacock feather broke through the air, turned into a three-color brilliance, and swept towards the flying knife.

The peacock screen is the shield, and the three-color feather is the spear.

An ordinary, thin-like flying knife against an absolutely extraordinary three-color peacock feather.

Inside the premises.

was clicked on the acupoint, and the Tangmen girl on the inside of the face bed only felt that there was no movement behind her.

Not even the sound of rummaging.

It's just that in the alley outside the house, there was a piercing crisp sound.

Bite!!

After the first glimpse of brilliance.

Everyone saw that the thin blade of the flying knife cut open the three-color peacock feather, and because of the material, the thin blade was also cut into three long tips by the peacock feather.

The force of the long tip continued to decrease, and it continued to crash into the black peacock screen in front of it.

Dingding!!

Three screeching sounds tearing eardrums.

The knives shattered into pieces.

But there are only three more grooves on the peacock black screen.

Still lost after all?

The Tang Sect disciples on the side breathed a sigh of relief.

But Cui Jue still looked into the distance, and he also had some doubts in his heart, he lost after all, right?

"Poof!!"

The next moment, Tang Yan suddenly knelt on the ground, raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the remaining strength of the flying knife had seriously injured him through the peacock screen!