Chapter 12 The Peacock Opens the Screen

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The wind howled, the sand flew up, the sky was dark, and the Longmen Inn, which had been eroded by the wind and sand for a long time in the yellow sand, looked so desolate in the vast desert.

Yang Qifeng's eyes were squinted together, his hair was flying, and his eyes were firmly fixed on a hidden weapon that appeared in the hands of the Tang Sect disciples.

From the outside, it is a glittering cylinder made of pure gold, and it is extremely delicate at first glance.

But on this, Yang Qifeng felt a fatal threat, and just missed a step, the Tang Sect disciple in front of him pressed it on the pure gold cylinder without hesitation.

There are two hubs on the pure gold cylinder, press the hub, only hear a click, the pure gold cylinder things change.

Automatically dismantled and divided, as if there was life alive,

A picture of extreme beauty and brilliance appeared.

It makes the life moving, and the beauty is fascinating.

It was like a proud and noble peacock, and the screen suddenly opened.

The picture is so beautiful, so beautiful that it is suffocating,

Peacock opens the screen.

In the picturesque scenery, seventy-two flying needles soaked in venom flew out at this moment, forming a shape like a peacock's tail feathers in the air, and in the sunlight, they refracted a dark black light and shot towards Yang Qifeng.

All of a sudden, the poisonous needles were not shot out one by one in order, but all of them poured out within a second. Dense and buzzing like a wasp.

In an instant, the pupils shrank a little,

is so beautiful, beautiful as a peacock opening the screen, and there is only him,

"Peacock Feather!"

The fatal threat made Yang Qifeng's body have already made a choice, and with the help of this force, Yang Qifeng's whole person escaped to the right like a cannonball.

Run, you read that right, it's just run.

Peacock Feather, a huge name, famous all over the world, the position of the king of hidden weapons, since ancient times, has never wavered.

For hundreds of years, countless masters who have satirized him and treated him unscrupulously have all achieved his prestige and died in his hands.

Among them, there is no shortage of ** masters who are almost invincible in the world, righteous path masters.

And the legend can be compared to the Peacock Feather, there is only the knife of benevolence and righteousness, which is known as the Xiao Li flying knife that is not in vain.

But that knife, only in the hands of Xiao Li Tanhua, will exude an undesirable and dazzling brilliance, but this Peacock Feather is different, he can burst out with unparalleled power in anyone's hands.

Simple, rough, this light work has no subtlety, no profundity, just a simple use of internal force, with the help of the power of **, to make an action.

Yang Qifeng is fast, but the poisonous needle shot by Peacock Ling is faster.

In such a critical situation, Yang Qifeng held the hand of the long knife, raised it gently, and the long knife was in his hand, dancing quickly.

The white light flickered, and the long knife reflected the sunlight, dancing beautifully.

Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite!

The long knife and the magnificent and bright peacock tail feathers collided in midair.

A series of clanging sounds outside the Dragon Gate Inn,

Click!

The long knife shattered, and the black poisonous needle, with its fierce force, shattered the long knife, and the speed of the poisonous needle did not decrease, and it continued to impact.

The air is agitated.

In the competition between the long knife and the poisonous needle, the poisonous needle won completely, and the long knife was broken through by the dense poisonous needle.

The Peacock Feather is specially born for the masters, and is prepared for the strong.

Retreat, there is no way to retreat, the speed of the poisonous needle is too fast, Yang Qifeng has just rushed out, breaking through the poisonous needle of the long knife, and it has already arrived.

Everything that happens is just a moment of lightning,

Poisonous needles flew around.

Dangdangdang!!!!

The sound is endless.

Similar to the famous mountain and ancient temple, the big bell that was hit by countless stones, the sound is grand, and the artistic conception is far away!

This extremely beautiful, but extremely powerful poisonous needle finally stopped advancing.

Yang Qifeng's python robe is embroidered with four-clawed pythons, layered on top of each other, gold embroidered python patterns, and colorful embroidered Wanfu, Ruyi, cloud pattern, treasure pattern,

Now I saw a dense patch of poisonous needles on it.

From afar, it looks like a hedgehog.

This scene makes people look at it, and they only feel their scalp tingling.

In the shape of a hedgehog, Yang Qifeng looked at the poisonous needles that had completely submerged into most of his body, and only the tail was exposed outside.

The gaze is a little distracted, a little blurred,

Yang Qifeng stretched out his hand and pulled out one of the poisonous needles.

The whole body trembled slightly, and the muscles around the body began to tremble rapidly in a certain trajectory, the cultivation of boxing is not without vain, although the iron line fist is not very powerful in this martial arts world, but the iron wire fist also has his unique place, that is, the control of his own qi and blood, and the control of muscles.

The self who has cultivated the Iron Fist to the fullest, no one can compare to himself in this martial arts world.

This is also the result of different developments in the world and different powers that are good at them.

In the world of martial arts, the pursuit of martial artists is internal force, and various cultivation techniques emerge in an endless stream, they are high and low, but they all have one thing in common, that is, the control of internal force.

In the world where Yang Qifeng is located, there is no internal force, the cultivation of martial artists is the control of their own strength, what they pursue is to give full play to the power of their own bodies, which is naturally not available in the martial arts world, because the power of internal force is too strong, flying eaves and walls, fists and breaking boulders, this is the power of internal force.

Just like in a world of Xianxia, science and technology cannot be developed, everyone pursues cultivation and immortality, and who wants to develop science and technology.

Dangdangdang!!!!

A crisp impact sounded, and one by one, the poisonous needles were accumulated by the muscles and fell to the fragments of the long knife on the ground.

"Impossible, you, the lackey of the demon concubine, were not shot to death," an exclamation came out, and a man who was watching the battle situation shouted in a lost voice, Peacock Ling, who had never missed a beat, returned in vain this time.

"You are proud enough, lackey, you were not immediately shot by Peacock Ling, your martial arts are really terrifying,"

"Such martial arts, even pretending to be a rice bucket, only knowing how to eat, drink and have fun, and forbearance, what a terrifying enemy,"

The Tang Sect disciple held the Peacock Feather Pure Gold Cylinder in his hand, and said coldly in his mouth; "But now, it's all over, the poison contained in the poison needle is the snake venom of my Tang Sect's secret poisonous gold and silver blood snake, this snake is extremely small, the longest is only three inches long, this poison has been trained, it is extremely humane, and it is often used as a killing weapon by the Tang Sect, among which because this snake is extremely difficult to train, there are only five in the entire Tang Sect, and one was specially killed for you, and now the poison has spread in your body, and the Daluo Immortal is difficult to save."