The Retirement of the Demon Lord Chapter 846

"It's so good. We're here to meet our friends through martial arts, and if we leave the yard, we'll lose." Gong Bujue pulled out the sword from his waist and smiled, "Please!"

His question just now was just a salute. If it is only about boxing and kung fu, Feng Linggong has no advantage, he has used a sword from the very beginning. And Tang Sect made good use of hidden weapons, and he also expected that Tang Tong would not want to compete only with fists and kicks.

Some hypocritical greetings, just to appear grand.

"Okay, then Mr. Tang is welcome... Please accept me!"

Tang Tong's face was expressionless, like a dumb goose. But his reputation as a master is not a vain name. A master who uses hidden weapons will of course first grab the lead and control the distance... At the moment, he lifts his hand casually and looks light and airy, but two small black shadows fly out of his hand very quickly.

"How much water did this kid put in? 40%?" "Ami... maybe only 50% is not enough."

The God of Swords and the Sweeping Monk only knew what to do when Tang Tong raised his hand.

Mei Qianxiao also saw that, after all, their strength is not in the same realm as these two.

"It's a flying knife." Among the three little ones, Xing Chuan Huiyan was the first to see what Tang Tong was throwing.

"It's actually a flying knife... I thought it would be a hidden arrow." Qiu Haoyu said in surprise.

Tangmen seldom walk around in the world, and there are few big factions in the world who are looking for them to play tricks, and their knowledge of their actual combat is relatively poor. For example, the hidden arrows mentioned by Qiu Haoyu are unskilled hidden weapons used by ordinary martial arts practitioners. Does the hidden weapon boss Tangmen like it?

However, Tang Tong also knew that his hidden weapon was too lethal, and the first shot was the flying knife learned by the lower-level disciples of the Tang Sect, as a tentative attack.

Two flying knives, one flying straight and aggressive; one flying knives swirls in an arc, strange and hard to find. He raised his hand and threw out two different styles of flying knives. This level was enough for the three little long-terms who had never dealt with Tangmen.

Although the skill is subtle, the two flying knives each attack one place, but even three small ones can resolve this level of attack, which is naturally not a problem for Gong Bujue.

He charged directly facing the current flying knife, holding the long sword horizontally, and knocking the righteous flying knife flying with only the momentum of the forward charge!

It has to be said that Gong Bujue does have a hand in 13.

He didn't take the other party seriously and rammed straight at him. He looked bold and generous, and he was daring and handsome. In fact, it was his best choice.

As mentioned above, most people have never played against Tang Sect, and even if they have seen it, it is only the tip of the iceberg. Most of their knowledge of Tang Sect comes from hearsay.

Therefore, Gong Bujue definitely didn't dare to be careless about Tang Tong. Instead of facing the flying knife that was swiping at a high speed and drawing an arc from the side, I don't know what moths are hidden, it is better to fight against the most powerful and unslippery front.

Gong Bujue also saw that the opponent's move was just a test, but he didn't show his strength, he just knocked on the flying knife, but the distance was shortened a lot by him, and there were only ten steps left.

Tang Tong nodded. Only at this level was it worth him to continue to increase the power of his hidden weapons.

He stretched out his hand, palm facing up, and suddenly showed a stack of coins. He waved his other hand, and slammed it all out. The turbulent internal force hit the air with ripples, and at the same time, the person had already stepped back.

The coins were scattered and flew, and they were thrown towards Gong Bujue, and they were used in different ways. Some have strong penetrating power, some are flipped with strong wind, and some are penetrating and sharp, forming a wide variety of large nets.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Han Ning looked at the big net of coins that was flickering under the sun by Tang Tong, and was extremely amazed.

Mei Qianxiao recognized this thing, the money dart. Although it is called a money dart, it is not money, nor is it worth it.

This is still a game played by the low-level disciples of the Tang Sect. However, when it was shown in the hands of the senior brother, it was indeed extraordinary. With Gong Bujue's movement level, he absolutely cannot escape this big net.

But it's impossible to stop Gong Bujue just by thinking like this. Mei Qianxiao is quite clear about Gong Bujue's strength. After all, they have fought each other.

Gong Bujue knew that the other party was a master of his own level, so of course he wouldn't make the mistake of underestimating the other party.

Seeing this big net of money darts rushing towards him, he didn't dare to get up first. He shot with a long sword, and the sword energy swayed and slashed forward sharply! A number of fierce sword qi came out with the sword, replacing defense with offense, so sturdy that it was not like a refined sword, but like a domineering sword!

In an instant, there was a jingling sound, and many money darts flickered and flew, and the big net formed by the strong sword energy cut a huge hole!

Seeing this, Liu Yunlu and Jiang Hao couldn't help but stop in front of the audience, cautiously watching the money darts scattered, and occasionally fell into the ground in front of the rock, their strength was extraordinary!

Fortunately, everyone knows that Tang Sect's shots are easy to accidentally injure innocent people. They are sitting very far away, and these money darts haven't hit their positions yet.

"Isn't this our "Seven Absolute Swordsmanship"?!" Han Ning looked at Gong Bujue's fierce and perfect swordsmanship, clearly bearing the brand of Emei, and couldn't help saying.

Mei Qianxiao shook her head, what's so strange about this?

The Fengling Palace of others came from your Emei branch before, and the swordsmanship can be said to be from the same vein, even if the moves are slightly different, they are still similar in essence.

Gong Bujue just snorted coldly when he heard Hanning's words, and after breaking the money dart, he accelerated again and approached Tang Tong.

"That boy surnamed Tang chose this place very unfavorably." Dao Shen rubbed his chin and said sharply, "If Brother Miao and the old man gamble, the old man will definitely buy the boy with the surname Gong to win. How can we hold on now? Not a few were used."

After all, it's rare to see a Tang Sect master make a move, and the God of Sword's attention is mainly on Tang Tong. It doesn't make sense for him to be defeated too quickly.

"The space here is narrow, and the Tangmen has limited space to display. I'm afraid that the more you lose, the less you win." Sweeping hatred also nodded.

This is no nonsense, let me buy and buy Gong Bujue to win!

No matter how big the front yard of Jiang Xiao's courtyard is, it's not as big as the martial arts field, right? What's more, it's just a small courtyard?

In a small space, it is difficult for Tangmen to be able to distance themselves from the masters who use hidden weapons. Being approached by a master swordsman like Fengling Palace, with similar strength, nine times out of ten, he loses.

Tang Tong's Qinggong was much better than Gong Bujue, but if he didn't get out of the yard, he couldn't take a few steps back and would have no space.

But Tang Tong still looks calm and relaxed... Well, he usually looks like a ghost who doesn't frown when the sky is falling. I guess he doesn't care about winning or losing if he has a bad mind. It is difficult for such a person to have the desire to fight. Mei Qianxiao reckons that if he hadn't wanted to be the No. 1 master apprentice, Gong Bujue wouldn't have the will to fight with Tang Tong!

In short, Tang Tong has not given up, and before the money dart is broken, he has already put his hands back together, and I don't know what to take out... It's hard to imagine how many hidden weapons are hidden in Tangmen's body. It's no wonder that people from the Tang Sect have a bad memory, and their memory is used to remember where they are hiding.

Seeing Tang Tong's gesture of holding back a big move, Liu Yunlu and Jiang Hao didn't look good... If this guy brought out a huge number of pear flower needles, some of which were as thin as hair, they wouldn't be able to stop them. But it seems unfair to advise people not to use pear flower needles.

How could Gong Bujue not have heard of the peerless martial arts of Tangmen's "Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle", the leader of the hidden weapon?

Seeing that Tang Tong put his hands back together, he didn't know if it meant that he was grabbing the distance too early to make a big move, and seeing that the two of them only had seven or eight steps left, it was a pity to retreat, and he would rather wave a few swords to open the way. , raise the sword to take the opponent's life!

How can the people of Fengling Palace say that they are timid!

Tang Tong also seemed to be waiting, what he was waiting for was the distance... When Gong Bujue stepped five steps away, he shot!

"Oh, I've never seen this trick before!" The God of Blades said suspiciously when Tang Tong made his move.

Don't talk about you, brother, I haven't seen it before... Mei Qian smiled stunned.

Tang Tong raised his hands together and flew out more than ten small oval hidden weapons!

This thing is not like a dart, nor a needle, nor an arrow, and everyone can't understand it. What Mei Qianxiao remembers most is watching the master being poked by the two brothers in charge of the Tang Sect with a pear flower needle in the rainstorm. In fact, I haven't seen many Tang Sect's unique hidden weapons, and I don't know what it is at all.

"It's the peacock feathers." It's still a well-informed monk who educated Mei Qianxiao and Dao Shen, "Donor Tang has tested out that long-distance attacks are not effective for a master of the level of Donor Gong, so let him kill him. There is no need to waste time by using a hidden weapon to kill Maimang with the tip of the needle."

More than a dozen peacock feathers made multiple strikes subtly, shrouding Gong Bujue. This time is different from the past, Gong Bujue can detect the strong energy from the hidden weapon... just like his sword energy!

A master swordsman can turn his internal energy into sword qi, a master swordsman can turn his internal energy into sword qi, and a master using hidden weapons can naturally also!

I finally used my housekeeping skills!

Due to the closeness of the distance, the power of the peacock feathers has risen to a new level, and Gong Bujue has no time to make redundant judgments. Immediately, the sword qi swept across, dangdang dangdang accurately knocked out several hidden weapons that threatened him!

With a single blow, Gong Bujue's long sword was shocked and screamed!

If the power of the peacock feathers was just this~www.mtlnovel.com~, it would not be called a killing formation by the sweeper.

Tang Tong didn't stop, his figure moved to find space to fill the gap in the killing formation, and his hands still kept hitting peacock feathers! If you look closely, you can see that those peacock feathers that hit the air are actually spinning in the air, returning to Tang Tong's hands, and they can be shot continuously!

The non-stop peacock feathers enveloped Gong Bujue, blocked his route, forcibly occupied his space, and resounded in his ears with a life-threatening sound! From a distance, the peacock feathers flying all over the sky seem to be peacock feathers.

That picture is too beautiful...but with the beauty of death!

But Gong Bujue was shrouded in such a hidden weapon killing formation, and the sword edge was so precise and miraculous that it blocked them all.

The three little ones who had never seen the world and Enke opened their mouths wide and couldn't make a sound!

With the number of hidden weapons increasing instead of decreasing, Gong Bujue felt that there were more and more peacock feathers surrounding him, and he gradually felt very tired! He kept wielding his long sword and knocked back the peacock's feathers, and within a few minutes, the tiger's mouth was numb!

He was just holding a sword, while Tang Tong controlled hundreds of peacock feathers! According to the strength of this endless internal force, what a deep internal force Tang Tong needs!

Gong Bujue unconsciously looked at Tang Tong who had a calm face, his hands seemed to be holding the peacock feathers dancing in the air with a string, and a chill suddenly surged in his heart...

Senior Brother Tang Sect, seems to be more terrifying than anyone imagined!

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