Ma Tu shook his arms and held two silver ropes in a row. The force was thrust upstream of the rope like waves. Twelve pairs of copper rings on his arm hit, bursting out countless dust, which had dissipated all the force.

Among the disciples he traveled south this time, the two of them had the highest kung fu skills of this hook and one spoil. This set of joint attack method has few enemies in the sect, but it is difficult to get Lei Qianyan's attack.

The two disciples not only lost their weapons, but also fell to the ground with a pale face.

Lei Qianyan had no expression on his face and frowned and said, "It's strange, lewd, clever, but no strength! Is this the disciple you taught by the Thirteenth Taibao in Yuezhou?"

It sounds like a sarcastic sound, but it is surprisingly serious. It seems that it is better to be famous than to meet, and it is hard to hide its disappointment.

Ma Tu threw down the broken rope, his fists collided, and the copper ring on his wrist and arm clanged: "Yujiang Zhan Ji, you are not really experiencing the power of flying weapons. Relying on that stick to protect you, what big words are you saying!"

As if echoing his words, the iron and silver hooks that were knocked to the ground fell to the ground, and the teeth blades were split into pieces. Even if Lei Qianyan was strong, he had to cooperate with an invincible heavy army to break the refined steel in the air.

"That's OK."

Lei Qianyan pushed the strange-shaped long soldier with a golden body downwards, and the pointed cone of the tail of the staff penetrated the bluestone slab, which was more than two feet away. She stepped forward, untied her cloak with her hands, and stood with her left hand on her hips. Her figure was so smooth and tall that it was extremely forcing. Although her delicate and graceful figure exuded great charm, everyone present felt that the pressure was heavy, as if it were a dark tide.

Ma Tu was the first to be hit, his breath was slightly suffocated, and he thought to himself: "This woman is so powerful!"

But she heard her say unpredictably: "If anyone surnamed Ma has any tricks, just use them! If I use my weapons, I will lose."

The words were extremely arrogant, but they were not consistent with her tone, as if they didn't realize that there was something wrong with the words, saying something that was both plain and boring, just to read the text according to the script to avoid misunderstandings.

Ma Tu smiled in her belly: "Woman is so proud. I will suffer a lot in a while!"

With his wrist and arms trembling, his two rings were already in his hand, and he shouted loudly: "What I am using today is a 'clear weapon', and I will not take advantage of you. Be careful!"

He threw the ring out in two whizzes, but there was no trick.

Lei Qianyan frowned and said, "That's it?"

The head of the head was deflected and avoided effortlessly. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a sharp attack behind his head, and the double rings collided with the left and right behind him, and suddenly bounced back, with a speed of more than twice as fast as possible!

Although the copper ring was fast, it was a life-threatening kill. Lei Qianyan stepped on the open-toed golden-armored sandals and twisted his steps, and the double rings flew over the beautiful back navel, and returned to Ma Tu's hand.

"According to the agreement, it is a loss if you take a step back."

The bearded man Ma Tu instantly increased his confidence. He grinned and raised his thick eyebrows: "This time, we won't care about it. Pay attention!"

The wrist was slightly vibrated and the double rings were thrown out again.

Ma Tu took advantage of her. Lei Qianyan was not as furious as expected, but his brows were slightly frowning, as if he felt that this trick was very boring. But Ma Tu took action twice. It was even more boring than his verbal power. He also had double rings, one left and one right, and attacked each other behind him, and then flew backwards. This time Lei Qianyan was prepared, and the snake's waist twisted slightly, and let him go. He frowned and said, "Old Ma, if you only have this little skill, I will take action!"

Matu smiled and said, "It's a pity that you missed the opportunity to take action!"

He took off his two rings and held them in his hand, and hit the double rings flying back. The copper rings in his palm were thrown out at the same time. The four rings rushed to Lei Qianyan from four completely different directions, and the previous warm hovering sound was rumbled, breaking through the air!

The two were not far apart, and the fourth ring suddenly changed speed and floated to almost the same time. Lei Qianyan was about to jump up, and his heart moved: "If your feet are off the ground, this guy has something to say!"

With his palms blowing the wind and stirring the dust, a spiral energy burst out, shaking the two rings in time. The other two went in a large arc, and the other looked like butterflies, and the trajectory was difficult to distinguish. When he reached his body, he could not dodge. He was about to hit his firm breasts, Lei Qianyan crossed his hand armor, and bounced the copper ring with two "knee, clang" sounds, and Yu Jin made a faint pain in his arms, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "This ring... is so heavy!"

The fourth ring was opened by her and she was supposed to fall to the ground. Suddenly, four streams of lights were separated. A burst of gold and iron clashed. The horse's roared out again. The eight rings collided in the air. The four of the previous ones rebounded suddenly and swirled towards Lei Qianyan. The other four shot towards the beams, pillars, wall steps, etc. When they hit, they also shot at Lei Qianyan with a "whirlwind"!

"Damn, this is no less than Shu Qi's undead flying ring in "Journey to the West"!"

Ding Bao was secretly shocked, and everyone present was surprised.

Only then did everyone understand how the mother-in-law and son-in-law ring of Matu could rank among the top of all kinds of flying weapons, and how could he be among the 13 Taishang Baobao in Yuezhou!

Flying, flying hooks, etc. must be controlled by ropes, but the horse map can use superb skill and calculations to make the copper ring spiral and hurt the enemy without falling. It can be called "training without practice". No wonder it is superior to other flying tools.

The same space was moving, and he suddenly squeezed into the Eight Rings. Even though Lei Qianyan's waist and hips were like a snake, he was smart and dodged. He knew that the copper ring hit the sky and suddenly turned around, and simply compressed the time for response. He made his heart aside: "Drive you down, what other tricks can you do!"

Use the hand armor as the garden card, knock down four rings in succession, lower your head and twist your waist to avoid two pieces, and one piece is inserted into your hand. The last one is not as good as the corresponding one, and your shoulders are slightly sideways, and the armor is blocked after it is born.

Ma Tu was unreasonable, smiled and threw the rings, and the copper light flew around the room, and he heard endlessly.

Whenever the copper ring flew away from the normal track, he threw another ring and corrected it by impact. After throwing a few, he occasionally knocked one and two copper rings back obliquely, and his hands were never empty.

This horse is not astonishing in appearance and has a vulgar speech, and is like a civilian. No one would have expected that he would have such a "no training ring" skill.

Ding Bao was so awkward that he thought to himself: "This girl is not a movie stunt, this is a real guy! Even if ordinary people practice the skill of throwing rings, if they cannot accurately predict the flight trajectory of the copper ring in the face of battle, they will never return when they come out, and there will be a hundred pieces, and a thousand pieces are not enough!"

Looking at Dan Tai Wangtu from afar, they all showed a hint of admiration.

Lei Qianyan was trapped in the copper ring formation, his face was calm, his palms circled around the sky, and he leaned left and right, and he couldn't stop knocking the copper ring, but he could not disintegrate the flying ring formation like a spiritual flying ring formation.

The copper ring came with a strong momentum, often coming from front, back, left and right, and several pieces arrived at each other. Her arms were difficult to deal with. There were always one or two pieces to bear with the golden armor on her body. The impact sound was extremely dull, which not only showed the fierce and evil force of the ring, but also saw the strength of the golden armor, which was absolutely extraordinary.

Seeing that she still grabbed the ring she had taken in her palm, Ding Bao thought to himself: "It is no best to open the copper ring! No matter how good the horse diagram is to calculate, blocking is just to encourage the spiral. It is better to grab it and discard it to avoid being trapped by the flying ring."

At this moment, I suddenly heard Ma Tu shouting, and four rings of arms came out together. The rings they touched turned in an instant, and twenty-four copper rings shot towards Lei Qianyan!

This "hundred birds pay tribute to the phoenix" was killed by the mother and son. Seeing Lei Qianyan being unable to avoid it, everyone said: "Danger!"

Although he was an enemy, not a friend, the white snow face flashed through his heart and was hit by more than a dozen copper rings. His skull was shattered and bloody. He didn't feel his fists tightened, and his palms felt wet and itchy.

At the critical moment, Lei Qianyan shouted with a delicate voice: "Let me fall!"

With his arms round and closed, all the copper rings suddenly slowed down, as if a huge piece of soft and full water was shot into.

As soon as the flying ring condensed, Lei Qianyan's movement suddenly became faster. His two long arms flew like spinning wheels, and his hands and armor turned into a golden and green afterimage. The dust and dust in the three-foot radius were pulled into invisible silk threads. He swished and swished between his arms.

Everyone was stunned, but the wonder of the condensation was only a moment.

Lei Qianyan pulled his arm and the force attached to the twenty-four copper rings was like silk to pull away, and the drops were gone. The flying ring was swirling in the original place for a few times, falling to the ground with a clang.

"It's Tianying's silk hand washing!"

Ding Bao suddenly woke up and remembered that when Sister Fox explained the Tenth Sect of the Holy Sect to herself, she talked about this martial arts.

Tianyingjian was born as the "washing" guard of the original Yingshihuang's guards. He was responsible for logistical support such as laundry, uniforms, cooking, cleaning, etc., as well as specializing in handling on-site elimination traces in special times.

The Tianying Wire Washing Hand is an introductory martial arts in Tianyingjian. Everyone in the sect is not just about removing the power and capturing it. When practicing to the extreme, you can force the opponent's strength to be released when facing the enemy, like boiling a cocoon and pulling silk, which should not be underestimated.

Lei Qianyan used clumsy to skill. He knew that blocking was useless when he caught the copper ring. Only by removing the firewood from the cauldron could it work. When he knocked out all the copper rings, he broke it with the "Sky Eagle Wire Washing Hand". It was not only skillful, but also calm.

Lei Qianyan broke the mother-in-law ring of the mother-in-law mandarin ducks, glanced at the ground at his feet, and thought in his heart: "Twenty-two, twenty-four... I have conquered your weapons and taught you to be convinced!"

He waved away the dust and fog and shouted: "Old Ma! Your weapons have been lost, what tricks do you have?"

"have--"

A sturdy black shadow pierced the ashes, and the cloth shoes "scratched" and cracked the blue bricks. Ma Tu punched out with a punch in a burst of laughter: "Lei Qianyan, this is my killing!"

The fist was as strong as a wave, stirring the airflow from all directions. The originally scattered pink and ash vortex came with the fist. It caught off guard and hit Lei Qianyan's chest!

"Damn, this guy is actually an internal expert!"

When Ding Bao was stunned, no one expected that Ma Tu, who was known for his flying weapon, would practice such a profound internal hard qigong. This punch came out of the ground, and the fist was twisted. If he hit the human body, he would be afraid that he would break out of his body. Tianyingjian had many subordinates, and if he lost the group leader, he would be afraid that the surging feelings would be difficult to control. Li Qingqiao took a step forward in a hurry and shouted: "Master Ma, keep people under the fist!"

Su Fuguo's personal bodyguard Jie Yu also pressed the knife and shouted, "Teacher Ma, don't kill..."

With a "boom", the dust twisted like a spear's tip shattered, as if there was an invisible invisible city barrier ahead.

The next moment, the dispersed light dust condensed slightly, and suddenly burst out in all directions like ripples, rolling out amazing waves like thick smoke.

The powerful feedback was stacked along the arms, and the blue brick under Matu's feet burst into pieces, his legs became weak, he knelt on one knee, and a touch of redness overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

When I looked up, I saw that the person who caught the fist was not the tall and firm full chest I imagined, or even the gilded and green foreign golden armor, but a warm and soft palm.

"It's useless to be scheming!"

Lei Qianyan pinched his fist, frowned slightly, as if he was quite dissatisfied, and said lightly: "At such an old age, don't you know that only the word "strength" can be used to speak in the world?"

With the help of the power, Ma Tu fell and could not stand up again. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!