"Means?" He Ziyun shook his head slightly, unmoved by Huang Qianqiu's words, and said to himself: "The methods of God's organization are nothing more than those few things, and it is rare to be able to play any new tricks. If you really have that ability, I would like to see what you can do from God's organization. ”

After the words fell, He Ziyun raised his hand, hooked his finger towards Huang Qianqiu, and motioned for him to make a move.

Facing He Ziyun's contempt and provocation, Huang Qianqiu snorted coldly and shook his hands steeply. Suddenly, only two 'booms' were heard, and a long chain appeared in his left and right hands.

The two chains are three meters long, and the end is a round iron ball, about the size of a fist, and there are many raised edges and corners on the surface of the iron ball, which have a strong lethal force, and if it hits a person's body, there is almost no chance of survival.

Seeing the weapon in Huang Qianqiu's hand, He Ziyun's face remained unchanged, without fear, he looked at Huang Qianqiu without blinking, and the steel sword in his hand did not mean to be unsheathed.

"Kill!"

With a cold drink, Huang Qianqiu toed a little, leaned forward slightly, his speed increased instantly, and he ran straight towards He Ziyun. In the forward rush, I saw him shake his hands, and the two chains were like windmills, spinning rapidly and violently.

When the two were about to approach, Huang Qianqiu flung one arm, and a chain flew out violently, and the iron ball at the end smashed into He Ziyun, who was not moving.

Seeing the iron ball flying, He Ziyun still didn't mean to avoid it, and stood quietly in place, staring at the iron ball. The strong wind was approaching, and when the iron ball was about to fall, He Ziyun stretched forward with his right hand, shook his wrist slightly, and the scabbard quickly attacked, quickly and accurately striking on the iron ball, knocking the iron ball away from its flight trajectory. Suddenly, the iron ball tilted to the side, fell down He Ziyun's side, and smashed on the ground, immediately smashing a hole in the ground.

One blow failed, Huang Qianqiu's face did not change, his arms shook one after another, and he controlled the two chains to attack in unison, approaching He Ziyun's vital point.

Although the two chains are more than three meters long and weigh 100 catties, Huang Qianqiu has no feeling of difficulty when he dances. Not only that, but the two chains are like spirit snakes, moving fast, most of the time in mid-air, and only rarely falling to the ground.

It can be seen that without the support of strong internal strength, it would be difficult for Huang Qianqiu to do this.

After a round of attack, He Ziyun still stood still, steady as a rock, immovable, no matter how powerful Huang Qianqiu's offensive was, he could never force He Ziyun back half a step.

Based on this alone, the two made a judgment.

Clang!

With a clear sound, He Ziyun swung his sword scabbard again to defuse the attack of the iron ball.

"Huang Qianqiu, apart from these, don't you have any other skills? If that's all it is, it's really disappointing. ”

Hearing this, Huang Qianqiu's face suddenly became extremely ugly. I am the leader of this operation, and the people around me are watching, if I don't show some real skills, how can I gain a foothold in God's organization in the future and convince others.

Thinking of this, Huang Qianqiu's expression turned cold, and his two hands quickly merged, connecting the tail ends of the two chains together to form a complete chain.

With a nearly seven-meter-long chain in his hand, Huang Qianqiu let out a loud shout, and stepped forward, the chain was held high above the top, like a long stick, rotating rapidly in his hand, bringing gusts of wind.

Seeing this, the companions who were watching around all turned to the back to avoid being injured by the chain.

Seeing that the end of the chain was gradually approaching, and there was still a distance of less than five meters, He Ziyun's right hand finally put it on the hilt of the sword and made a posture of drawing the sword.

Seeing He Ziyun's actions, the corners of Huang Qianqiu's mouth rose slightly, with a hint of a sneer, and his hands suddenly loosened. Suddenly, I saw that the chain was still rotating at a high speed, and it flew towards He Ziyun on its own.

Rise!

When the chain was about to touch his body, He Ziyun exerted force under his feet, jumped up suddenly, and his body instantly rose more than two meters high, jumped directly from the top of the chain, and then landed firmly on the ground.

At this time, there was no chain in the middle between He Ziyun and Huang Qianqiu, and the distance between the two was less than four meters. At such a close distance, He Ziyun didn't even think about it, and immediately bullied himself. In the blink of an eye, he had already approached Huang Qianqiu.

At this time, He Ziyun's hand holding the sword raised slightly, and pulled out a section of the steel sword. However, before he could completely pull out the steel sword, a strong wind suddenly struck from behind.

Feeling the changes behind him, He Ziyun frowned slightly, tilted his head to the side, and swept back with the corner of his eye.

Suddenly, I saw that the long chain actually flew back.

Seeing this, He Ziyun's eyes had a hint of surprise that could not be concealed. The chain had already flown out, but now it flew back again, which was completely impossible.

Whether it is technique or internal strength, Huang Qianqiu's strength cannot do this.

However, the current situation does not allow He Ziyun to think too much.

With a flick of the wrist, accompanied by a crisp sword sound, the sharp steel sword was finally unsheathed, and the reflexive sword stabbed out, hitting the iron ball at the end of the chain.

However, what was unexpected was that when the tip of the sword touched the iron ball, it only heard a 'boom', and the iron ball exploded from the middle, and countless iron filings mixed with thick smoke flew out.

Seeing those iron filings shooting towards him, He Ziyun's old face finally changed a little.

Before he had time to think about it, he immediately pulled back, and pulled a few sword flowers in his right hand in a row, guarding his front from the airtight, so that those iron filings had no chance to break through the defense.

"Be careful!"

At this time, Liu Dongsheng's hurried voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Hearing the other party's reminder, He Ziyun's heart moved, and he instantly understood, and turned around with a sword, stabbing Huang Qianqiu behind him.

I was busy resisting those iron filings just now, and I didn't have time to take care of Huang Qianqiu behind me.

However, although He Ziyun's reaction was fast, the speed was still a beat slower. Without waiting for the steel sword in his hand to stab his opponent, he would definitely be hit first.

"Get out of the way!"

Suddenly, a figure flashed from the side and slammed into He Ziyun's side, knocking him out of place. At the same time, Huang Qianqiu's attack slammed down, hitting the figure right in the middle.

With a muffled grunt, the figure flew out and slammed into the thick wall.

When the danger was lifted, He Ziyun swept his eyes and found that the person who rescued him was none other than Liu Dongsheng, whom he had just saved.

With his proud speed, Liu Dongsheng forcibly inserted the battle between the two masters of the ground list and blocked the next blow for He Ziyun. However, Huang Qianqiu, as a master of the ground list, has the power to shoot that ordinary people can match.

After falling off the wall, Liu Dongsheng immediately fell into a coma and lay motionless on the ground.