Tang Scorpion ranks tenth in the Hip Dragon List, and his strength has reached the level of top experts.

The scorpion puppet on the ground suddenly moved quickly and roared at almost the same time as the four hook knives.

Wang Ao didn't expect that the two sides of the iron square shield would fall, turning into an iron wall to block the scorpion puppet's way, and also blocking the flight direction of the hook knife.

The four knives that were supposed to hit the steel shield suddenly circled in the air and hit the blue brick wall of the alley, making four "ding" sounds that almost overlapped. Another twist, turned into four cold lights and shot towards Cui Jue on the wheelchair.

The scorpion puppet turned over at the same time, and a scarlet light shot out from its tail, penetrated into the ground, and actually went directly around the square shield and Wang Ao. Then, it penetrated from the ground and stabbed towards Cui Jue.

Puppets are not as light as hidden weapons, and are not as concealed as poisons, and they are also very troublesome to operate. However, a real puppet master is like having an extra partner, and this is a partner who will not be afraid of death, and a natural partner.

Cui Jue pushes the wheelchair with both hands.

Gululu.

The wheelchair is slowed backward.

He flew out with both hands and a hidden weapon, colliding with four hook knives.

It resisted the scarlet scorpion tail again.

In the distance, Tang Scorpio's five fingers flew flexibly and quickly. Under the control of the invisible silk thread, the scorpion's red-tailed pricks were stinging for a distance of more than ten meters. Every time he fell into the bricks and tiles, he would leave a deep hole in the bricks and tiles with fingers.

The hidden weapons in his right hand seemed to be endless, shooting out one after another.

Most of these hidden weapons are weird flying knives that can form secondary refraction or even third refraction, which makes people unable to defend against.

This forms the pattern of Scorpion's melee battle, and he shoots in the distance.

Wang Ao widened his eyes, as if he had been undermined, and he tried to intercept the scorpion every time he made an action.

The scorpion would drill into the ground and bypass him directly.

The hidden weapons in the sky are like life, killing and colliding.

He is like an audience, standing in the center of infinite murderous intent.

Tang Si thought he did not exist, and Cui Jue didn't use his help.

Only then did Wang Ao realize that he was a waste in this level of battle.

A trace of self-deprecation flashed in his eyes: "Oh, this is the first time that someone has been so completely ignored."

He threw away the square shield in his right hand at will, held the shield in his left hand to protect himself, and saw the invisible silk thread that the red scorpion was pulled by, clenched tightly, his muscles protruded, and shouted: "Tianyin Fist!"

boom!!

The intention of boxing, the strength of boxing, the person who uses boxing.

Three are one line, and they are blowing straight towards the thread.

As long as you catch the thread of the puppet, the scorpion will be ruined.

but.

A tall Tang sect disciple flashed behind Tang Si. The disciple flew out, and a scimitar in his palm rose directly from bottom to top, turning into a reverse arc moon.

But this speed and this sword technique are enough to determine that they are at least a first-class strongman.

Wang Ao couldn't hold his fist and could only quickly line his left arm in front of him.

The steel square shield was blocked in front of him.

And his Tianyin Fist's way towards the puppet was naturally broken.

The tall Tang sect disciple did not slash the sword. He seemed to have expected that Wang Ao would come out of the shield. His right foot suddenly stepped on the shield surface, and he climbed directly into the air with the light and feather-like body technique of the Tang sect, bypassing the square shield, slashed out with his right scimitar for the second time, and headed straight towards Wang Ao's neck.

Wang Ao raised his head and he was exhausted.

At this moment, my hair was really standing on my back and I was covered in cold sweat.

He quickly lowered his body, and then he barely avoided the knife, but he fell to the ground in a very embarrassed manner.

The disciple of the tall Tang sect smiled disdainfully: "The smelly little boy is still a baby, right? Let's go there!"

After saying that, he no longer cared about Wang Ao. He lowered his head and picked up the shield on the ground, rushed forward against the hidden weapon that Cui Jue shot.

He is obviously Tang Scorpio's guard.

Guards and hidden weapons masters are originally two-in-one.

And a situation of three to one suddenly formed in the alleyway.

A disciple of the tall Tang sect, a scorpion puppet, and a Tang scorpion in the distance faces Cui Jue in the wheelchair.

Cui Jue's wheelchair is almost retreating to the exit of the alley.

There is no way to retreat!

He suddenly stopped.

Grab a cow hair needle with his right hand.

The expression on his face suddenly became full of piety.

The mysterious man wearing the mask of Emperor Yama appeared in his mind.

That was his mentor.

It was the one who changed his destiny.

In one thought.

Hold half a cow hair needle in each hand.

Like a peacock spreading his tail, dense phantoms of his arms emerged from behind.

Tang Si was stunned: "What is that?"

The tall guard who rushed in the front was also stunned.

Everyone outside the alley was stunned.

Tang Leng blinked. She had seen her arm as open as lotus petals before, but she didn't expect that... she could now use such a brilliant and dazzling hidden weapon technique like Thousand-Handed Guanyin.

A unique skill of the Tang Sect is called the six-arm technique. When you practice it to the top, it seems like you use the six arms together. Later, you can practice the Void Night Sutra and then turn into two bodies.

But this is the limit.

Now...what did they see?

What are those hundreds of arms??

In a moment.

Thousands of cow hair needles are like the end of autumn rain.

This is not just randomly throwing out a thousand hidden weapons.

But at this moment, the cripple named Cui Jue conducted a thousand concentrated hidden weapon shootings. Every cow hair needle was hidden with a clever mind, and each had a purpose, and was never blind.

Just like a thousand thought-provoking masters of hidden weapons, using hidden weapons at the same time.

How can it be less powerful?

This is the most terrifying thing about [Killing Intention Thousand Hands of Futu].

Although it consumes a lot of true energy, mental strength and spirit, you can decide the outcome in an instant.

The moment of splendor.

Under the sky, every cow hair needle reflects light.

The cripple at the end of the alley seemed to be the scorching sun.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!!

Whoosh swosh swosh swosh!!

The next moment, there were screams.

The tall disciple who rushed to the front crawled on the ground.

Tang Siu in the distance half knelt on the ground, with his hands hanging down, and no longer able to use hidden weapons.

Hundreds of disciples behind him fell to the ground in at least half.

The puppet scorpion lost control and fell softly to the ground.

This is like a storm of clearing the field. Not only did it decide the winner, but it also crushed it.

All the disciples in the back row were shocked, and they didn't see clearly what was going on.

Wang Ao looked at Cui Jue in shock. When did this brother become like this?

But he was only shocked in his heart, but he had no other emotions, nor did he have the so-called inferiority complex.

With the square shield away, he held his iron fist and stood behind Cui Jue again, slowly pushing the wheelchair for him.

"All the needles were only given anesthetics, and after three hours, they were all fine."

Cui Jue's voice was very calm, but it spread far away.

The disciples of the Tang sect in the back row couldn't help but retreat as the wheelchair advanced.
To be continued...