The flying knives in the sky were partly avoided by Liu Guanyu's wonderful technique, and partly caught by him with both hands.

"That's going to work, it's still not human, is it?"

A group of masked people, seeing that Liu Guanyu was still calm and comfortable before the stormy attack.

I couldn't help but drop my eyes.

The thousand-armed man roared wildly, and soared into the air, waving his arms, and several cold rays of light shot out.

But it all fell short.

Liu Guanyu's figure is like a ghost, looking ahead, suddenly behind, advancing like a god, retreating like a demon, the speed is extremely fast, so fast that people can't see it clearly, and the pace is unpredictable, making it difficult to figure out its next position.

The figure of the thousand-armed guest did not pause, and when he fell, with a wave of his hands, several flying knives rushed out.

Before he landed, his toes were on a table, and he leaped up again, his body was half-leaning in the air, his left hand waved in front of him, and the three flying knives went straight to Liu Guanyu's eyebrows.

The right hand was hidden behind him, covering Liu Guanyu's perspective, and the three flying knives shot out at an extremely strange angle, heading straight for Liu Guanyu.

"Hidden Knife Style, how long has it been since I've seen the Hidden Knife Style of the Thousand Armed Guest!" a masked man sighed.

"The hidden knife attack shows that the Thousand-Armed Guest also attaches great importance to that kid!

In the eyes of the thousand-armed man and the masked man, the hidden knife style will definitely bring a lot of trouble to Liu Guanyu.

The fact made people fall through the glasses, and this time the six flying knives were still avoided by Liu Guanyu calmly and calmly.

"I said, can you do some real kung fu?" Liu Guanyu's words came out from the shadow of the sword in the sky.

When the thousand-armed guest heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Is there such an insult?

The thousand-armed guest decided to make Liu Guanyu suffer a little.

In the air, others turned upside down like fish, and turned into heads and feet, and their arms danced like the wind, and the shadows of their arms flickered, making it impossible to see from which direction he was going to send the flying knife.

This time, the flying knife is straight and curved.

A flying knife shot straight at Liu Guanyu's heart like thunder.

The two flying knives drew an arc in the air and crossed towards Liu Guanyuzhong.

The three flying knives collided on the ground, each shooting at Liu Guanyu like lightning at different weird angles.

"Wow, the reincarnation of the Hundred Worlds! The Thousand-Armed Man even used this trick! Wonderful, wonderful!" a masked man exclaimed.

"If we used this trick at the beginning, we wouldn't have solved the problem long ago, and we wouldn't have been injured!" Ah Liuluo said with some complaints.

"You can't say that, since it's a trick, how can it be easily used?" Ah Wu said.

The other side.

"Although I can expect that the little junior brother will be in danger, I still can't help but worry, you say, am I a little redundant?" asked Li Chaochao.

"Superfluous is for sure, but for some reason, I'm also worried about my junior brother!" Cai Jiaquan said.

"I'm not too worried, the main thing is that you haven't seen Senior Brother Liu Guanyu's flying knife divine power, it's really earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods!" Yang Xiaoli said with a smile.

"Heh, do you two still have some stories to tell?" Zhao Mantang teased.

When Yang Xiaoli heard this, her pretty face flushed, neither affirming, but also not denying.

"Huh......!"

Cai Jiaquan sighed meaningfully.

Liu Guanyu also sighed at this time, he didn't expect that the Thousand Arms Guest would be able to perform such a powerful move.

But it was just an accident, and although this trick was strong, it didn't cause him much trouble.

I saw that his body was beating like a ghost, and every time he was at the last moment, he avoided the strange attack of the throwing knife without danger.

It seems to be able to predict the final landing point of those throwing knives.

"Senior Brother Liu Guanyu is really a god!" Yang Xiaoli sighed leisurely.

As soon as the thousand-armed guest saw that Liu Guanyu had avoided his big move, his face couldn't help but turn pale, and his heart sank, but his subordinates didn't stop moving.

When he was about to land, his palms slammed into the ground, and under the agitation of energy, the upside-down figure flipped in the air and suddenly rose into the sky.

In an instant, the figure of the thousand-armed man almost touched the roof,

The thousand-armed man stood in the air, as if he were in the void, his clothes fluttering, and the sound of hunting.

"Take me one more move, Thousand Swords Dynasty!"

The voice of the thousand-armed guest Qingyue poured down from mid-air, resounding throughout the audience, showing the demeanor of a peerless master.

The thousand-armed man spoke, his hands waved continuously like lightning, and countless cold lights shot out, and the speed was extremely fast, overwhelming.

In an instant, the strong wind was agitated and scattered, and the vigor was surging wildly, killing and horizontal, and the sword was rippling.

The flying knives that flickered in the cold light, or shot directly, or detoured, or stabbed obliquely, or slashed, and for a while, I saw that there were flying knives in all directions, and Liu Guanyu was firmly enveloped in it.

This blow was terrifying.

"Ahh

"Good!" the masked men shouted in unison.

"The light of fireflies also shines!" Liu Guanyu's voice was sonorous and powerful, and it came out clearly in the strong wind.

In the next moment, I saw Liu Guanyu's hands waving mysteriously and abnormally, and a string of afterimages swayed out, laying an impenetrable net outside him.

The flying knife came with lightning, or was shot down by the flying knife in Liu Guanyu's left hand like lightning, or was reached by Liu Guanyu's right hand and grabbed the flying knife in his hand, or his body shook and avoided it extremely skillfully.

The flying knives in the sky come and disappear quickly.

When the cold light in the air disappeared, Liu Guanyu already had a large number of flying knives in his hand.

"It seems that I have to admit that you are quite accomplished in the way of flying knives, so take me another trick, and ten thousand ghosts will make a Spring Festival!" said the thousand-armed guest, his arms shook like lightning, and layers of arm shadows flashed out.

As his body slowly sank, an afterimage belt appeared in the air, and countless flying knives swarmed in, enveloping Liu Guanyu like an overwhelming body.

The ferocity, the speed, and the weirdness of the angles are amazing.

"The strongest attack has come out, you are the rhythm of the poor donkey skills!" Liu Guanyu said calmly.

After that, the arm slashed through the air in an extremely mysterious arc, and the flying knife in his right hand rushed out like a heavenly cauliflower.

"Woohoo!"

The flying knife launched by the thousand-armed guest was hit by the flying knife sent by Liu Guanyu, and immediately stood still in the air, and then fell suddenly.

The flying knife launched by Liu Guanyu suddenly turned, and rushed towards another flying knife like lightning.

A crisp sound suddenly rose, and the flying knife sent by the thousand-armed guest was immediately hit and fell to the ground, but the flying knife thrown out by Liu Guanyu folded again, crossed a strange arc, and collided with the next flying knife.

With a "bang" sound, two flying knives fell at the same time.

In this way, Liu Guanyu hit more with less, and actually knocked down all the flying knives flying in the sky.

The loud and terrifying Spring Festival Night of Ten Thousand Ghosts completely melted away in an instant, just like ice and snow meeting fire.

This scene shocked the audience.

The flying knives sent by Liu Guanyu were able to shoot down two or three flying knives from the opponent!

The strength, accuracy, and angle are all breathtaking.

What a stroke of genius!

Zhao Mantang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said loudly: "Ouch, this is more nervous than I did it myself, seeing so many flying knives, my mind is already frightened, chaotic, or the little junior brother is powerful!"

"It seems that the little junior brother has another adventure, he is already so powerful that we feel strange!" Li Chaochao said.

And the wounded gnomes, the masked men who were standing, gasped and their hearts plummeted.

In his eyes, there was a look of disbelief.

The thousand-armed guest's eyes were also full of shock, this was his kung fu at the bottom of the pressure box, and he still couldn't help that kid!

The other party defeated himself in his most proud and best kung fu.

A sense of decadence and desolation filled his heart in an instant.

He didn't know that Liu Guanyu's flying knife magic skill was already a fusion of the two great skills of the heavens' resentment and the great shift of the universe, how could it be compared to the small skills of carving insects such as the Spring Festival Festival!

The figure of the thousand-armed guest slowly fell, and there were thousands of thoughts in his heart, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Your throwing knife, give it back to you!"

As soon as the figure of the thousand-armed guest landed, Liu Guanyu suddenly shouted softly, raised his right hand, and a flying knife shot out like lightning, directly taking the left chest of the thousand-armed guest.

It is faster than lightning, as fast as thunder, and its power is more than a star and a half stronger than that of a thousand-armed guest.

Seeing that the flying knife was coming extremely fast, faster than lightning, it was really difficult to resist, so he had to flash quickly to the side, which was able to avoid the flying knife.

The figure was unstable, Liu Guanyu's right hand shook, and the second flying knife shot out, and it was already there.

The Thousand-Armed Man still had no choice but to dodge to the side.

Before he knew it, his figure was heading towards the wall.

By the time he dodged the sixth throwing knife, his body was completely against the wall.

The coolness on the wall penetrates through the heart.

It was only at this time that the thousand-armed guest suddenly realized that there was no way out.

The heart of the thousand-armed guest is cold!

The air was roaring and deafening, and more than a dozen cold lights were rushing in!

Hurry, almost to the extreme!

The thousand-armed man didn't even have time to react, and the flying knife had already arrived.

A throwing knife grazed his hair and plunged into the wall.

Two throwing knives grazed his ears, and the blade disappeared into the wall, leaving only a piece of the hilt outside.

The other dozen or so throwing knives grazed his sides, swept by, and stabbed into the wall.

The entire body contour of the thousand-armed man was surrounded by throwing knives, and he didn't dare to move.

Those throwing knives, or his body, if they deviate by half a point, will be the result of several knives in his body and a whimper.

Thankfully, the throwing knife was not deflected, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and he was still alive.

Looking at the last flying knife in Liu Guanyu's hand, the thousand-armed guest was unprecedentedly frightened, his face was already pale, and cold sweat was like rain.

From the time the other party sent out the first throwing knife to the present, he has not been able to fight back once!

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's just that he doesn't have the opportunity and time.

The heart of a thousand-armed guest is like ashes.

"Let's make another deal, you let go of Senior Brother Zhang, and I let go of your subordinate, how about it?" asked Liu Guanyu towards the leader.

The leader pondered for a moment, his eyes purred, and a fierce color flashed, and he suddenly shouted, but Liu couldn't understand a word.

Immediately, those injured dwarfs and masked people surrounded Liu Guanyu at once.

The leader turned around sharply and threw a punch at the wall behind him.

In the loud bang, the wall cracked a gap more than two feet wide in an instant, but inside was a dazzling light, which made people dare not force their eyes, let alone see any scenery clearly.

The two masked men guarding Zhang Maoling's side immediately swung their knives to cut the ropes that bound them, and set up Zhang Maoling to rush towards the gap like lightning.

"Leave Senior Brother Zhang!" Liu shouted, seeing that the masked man did not listen, as soon as he raised his hand, the flying knife rushed out, and in an instant pierced the eyebrows of the masked man on Zhang Maoling's left.

The masked man on the right trembled with fear, but he still ran wildly with Zhang Maoling.