Facing a strong man of the Peacock Young Master on the Fengyun List, Cui Jue was not as relaxed as he looked. He had never thought of fighting against such a master before.

Brush!

His hands slowly spread out.

The speed seemed to be fast or slow, and one fantastic afterimage after another layered out, showing the blooming arms of a lotus flower, like the Thousand-Handed Guanyin.

Tang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, with shock hidden in it. He patted his right hand and then the strange peacock puppet continued to jump forward for a few steps.

The air is surprisingly quiet.

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

Whoosh, whoosh!

The Thousand Hands behind Cui Jue turned into a series of clearly-hierarchical phantoms.

There were many phantoms, and the Niu Hair Needle had already shot out.

The autumn rain of cow hair flows everywhere, hiding the bleakness and shaping the murderous intention.

But they are not dead objects. Every cow hair needle is placed on the soul and scheming, not direct shots.

Several unique techniques made some cow hair needles even go to the sky, and then bent and hang down from the air. Some were like a meteor through the sky, riding far beyond the terrifying speed of other cow hair needles, and almost instantly arrived in front of Tang Yan.

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

this...

Can hidden weapons be used like this?

Can hidden weapons actually have this method?

One person takes action, and he is like hundreds of Tang Sect masters?

this...

Is this the king among hidden weapons?

Tang Yan has experienced many battles, and he took a step back, and this step brought out the afterimage.

The ox hair needle shot through the residual image.

Tang Yan took another step back and another afterimage.

Puff puff puff!

Afterimages appeared, and thin needles broke open.

Tang Yan's few steps were already a very fast reaction.

After seven steps, he had no choice but to retreat.

The puppet peacock in his hand was ready and suddenly jumped out.

The peacock spreads its tail, the dark screen as dark as ink.

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

But there is still drizzle in the sky, which is a "raindrop" full of murderous intent.

Tang Yan's left hand was like lightning, and he quickly pulled the silk thread that controlled the puppet, and his fingers had already pulled out the afterimage.

A sharp chirping broke through the air and shocked the surroundings.

Everyone looked at it, but saw that the peacock suddenly raised his head, bent his neck and sang to the sky, and opened his pale sharp beak to the sky.

The next moment.

Dingding Dingding! Dingding Ding Ding!!!

The sharp and dense sound of sharp impact sounded on the peacock screen.

As for the peacock's sharp beak, all the cow hair needles shot rapidly into the mouth, or were attracted to it!

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

Next moment.

The peacock screen surrounding Tang Yan has been closed, and the peacock that raised his head to swallow the thin needle has also retracted its head.

The most intense battle is about to break out and stop at once.

After extreme movement, it becomes extremely quiet.

Tang Yan stood outside the alley, quietly looking at Cui Jue in the alley with his hands in his arms. The peacock puppet jumped to his shoulder again, and his deep eyes stared at the distance.

"The peacock screen resists all kinds of hidden weapons, and the peacock beak swallows hidden fine needles with insufficient vision. The two functions of these puppets are specially set for hidden weapons. No one has seen this world before, so I can show it directly, which is worthy of it. But you lost after all, right?"

Cui Jue was stunned.

The peacock's beak must have been filled with extremely strong stone-absorbing, so it is extremely restrained by metal fine needles, especially cow hair needles.

But if it were made of wooden ones, it would be much better.

Just...this moment.

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

After all, he was not proficient in using it, or when facing a strong man, he was suppressed by his momentum, and he was a little restless and used this mysterious skill to death.

Suppose he can change the time of instant display to a period of time, will he find a flaw?

Assuming that the distribution of the true qi you throw is different, can you break free from the gravity of the stone-sucking?

Assuming that the hidden equipment materials you use are not all steel, the ending may change.

But there are not so many assumptions. Now, he is only left with a stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat.

"Come again." He looked at his opponent.

Tang Yan said: "I can see that this move has a huge loss to you. If you force yourself to perform it, your body may not be able to hold on.

Moreover, you cannot break my peacock puppet."

Cui Jue took a deep breath: "Some things must be done. If I can't break through you, I will never be able to overcome this hurdle, and my father will never be in peace underground."

Tang Yan was solemnly respectful. He stopped persuading him and reached out and said, "Please."

Cui Jue said: "Please."

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

Because a familiar voice came from his ears.

"With a flying knife, a flying knife defeat him, and from now on, what I say, what you say."

A hint of joy flashed in Cui Jue's eyes.

Emperor Yama is indeed nearby.

So...what is he afraid?

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

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

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

Tang Yan didn't understand why, so he said strangely: "Use a flying knife? A clear weapon?"

A faint sound of "enough" came from Cui Jue's ears.

So he also said lightly: "Enough."

Tang Yan's eyes were filled with anger: "Arrogant."

Cui Jue listened to the voice transmission in his ears and then said, "If I hadn't been severely injured before...what would have delayed it for so long?"

Tang Yan snorted coldly, and he patted his left hand with his right hand. The peacock with his restrained tail jumped back to his left arm, then took a few steps forward, standing on the most suitable left wrist.

"My peacock can not only defend, but also attack, to show respect and to deal with your arrogance, when you shoot, you can see the peacock with both offense and defense.

In this way, did you decide to use only one flying knife?"

There was a smile on Cui Jue's lips, and there was a sense of brilliance in his eyes.

It was not a smile in desperate situations, but a smile in desperate situations, full of confidence.

He seemed to have just closed his eyes and bowed his head, and had already given the magic power, vitality, and soul to the flying knife.

The flying knife shot out.

Just like a novice who has just practiced flying knives.

As he approached the house, Xia Ji felt mysterious, and the embroidery barrier instantly opened, covering the flying knife. The power of the mythical power began to pour into the flying knife.

Tang Yan shook his head: "I respect you for such an attack."

Bang!

He tapped the back of his left hand again, and the peacock's tail moved instantly, and a black screen bloomed.

The tip of the screen highlights the three-color tail feathers.
To be continued...