The moment Tang Ao pulled the distance, he had already taken action, two sharp white lines, serpentine-shaped rats ran away, attacking Wang Xiaojun's left shoulder and chest. Wang Xiaojun was stunned at first. He didn't expect that Tang Ao would not have to be a scattered girl. He was already ready to be beaten, but at this time his body jumped forward and barely avoided.

Tang Ao seemed to have expected that Wang Xiaojun's body flashed was already covered by two lights again. The hidden weapon wrapped in the wind seemed to be soft nails. They ran and swayed left and right, making it difficult to guard against. Wang Xiaojun had a fight with Tang Tingfeng when he was in Xi'an. The Tang family was very good at fighting such hidden weapons: swaying, snatching people first and attacking the east and west. Tang Ao is the master of the Tang Sect, and he is not only good at defeating the flower goddess!

Seeing the two soft and sexy slutty appearances that were extremely difficult to dodge, Wang Xiaojun focused on their origins and suddenly stepped out his palm to stop them. These two hidden weapons were like snakes hit by a seven-inch, twisted on the ground for a few times before they remained silent. However, Wang Xiaojun did not have the slightest joy of victory. On the contrary, a shadow swept over his heart. At the same time, he found that as he used his internal strength, he felt as if two mice were biting in his meridians, he felt as if two mice were biting. This symptom was exactly the manifestation of the two palms of the windbreaker yesterday. In fact, this phenomenon occurred when he was just running light skills. At this time, the enemy was in front of him, but there was a problem with his internal strength, which undoubtedly deprived him of his last hope of winning.

Tang Ao's four soft nails did not achieve any effect, but he was not impatient. He moved his hands and heard the "swoosh swish" sounds, and various hidden weapons shot towards Wang Xiaojun one after another. Wang Xiaojun made up his mind at this time: in terms of sensitivity, he would never be able to compare with hidden weapons, so he gave up the idea of ​​using light skills to get rid of it, and waved his palms with all his concentration to knock down the hidden weapons one by one. He heard the "swoosh swish swish swish swish" sounds on the field, and instantly, a cheer came from the glass room.

It turned out that everyone also discovered the wonderful things. Tang Ao was about 10 meters away from Wang Xiaojun, but the hidden weapons he fired were not empty, and all of them hit Wang Xiaojun's acupoints. The strength and the essence of recognition had reached a shocking level. Moreover, these hidden weapons were clearly divided. He and Wang Xiaojun were facing each other in the air, just like two melee masters fighting with fists and feet. The difference is that Tang Ao used hidden weapons to replace fists and feet, and they were not allowed to fight. From this perspective, Tang Ao's melee tactics were definitely not as unbearable as he said!

Mianyue sat there and said happily: "Okay! OK!"

Tang De also looked proud, and the opposite of him was the shock of Chen Mimi and others! In fact, Wang Xiaojun also showed extraordinary palm techniques in this process, but everyone understood that no matter how good his palm techniques were, they could not win at a distance of 10 meters, while Tang Ao stood firmly invincible. His hidden weapons lost their accuracy had no effect on him, but Wang Xiaojun could not make mistakes! He even had to be careful not to pierce the skin by those hidden weapons.

Wang Xiaojun has countless magical beasts running by in his heart at this moment. He has been a master of fighting against countless masters since his debut, but he has never been as cowardly as today. He used to be afraid of fighting with people with higher martial arts skills than him, because when you fight, you can still grit your teeth, make a fuss, and wait for the other party to make mistakes. As long as the other party makes a mistake, he has the possibility of retrieval. Today, all this has become a fantasy. Tang Ao casts hidden weapons from 10 meters away, like a monster with long hands and feet. Wang Xiaojun has gone through hardships to get ahead. He just needs to take a step back lightly and let his hard work be wasted in an instant. It is almost impossible to narrow the distance with Tang Ao in such a situation! Wang Xiaojun is secretly shocked the most

What is, those hidden weapons are all inclusive, so they cannot be dealt with in general. For example, if you get a steel needle in front of you, you can't come forward, but you have to shoot it down from the side. If it is a small bladed boomerang, you have to press it carefully. Wang Xiaojun worked hard and fell into an endless battle. After a long time, he was even more surprised to find that Tang Ao could actually use hidden weapons to shoot various moves. The cluster of steel needles was like a fierce punch. The boomerang was a feminine palm. When the ring that bounced on the ground and jumped up, Wang Xiaojun couldn't help but jump out with his crotch. He shouted with a blue face: "Shameless, and he still had a kick?"

Tang Ao's expression was as usual, and he still slowly threw the hidden weapon. This is also the thing that Wang Xiaojun admired the most: Tang Ao has no body, but the hidden weapon is like it can never be finished. Some of the other disciples of the Tang Sect carry several dart bags, as if they had two dog treasures. They wished they could write "I am from the Tang Sect, be careful of my hidden weapon" on their foreheads. Tang Ao was like a person who could shuttle back and forth between two dimensions, and no one knew where his hidden weapon was taken out.

Wang Xiaojun became more and more broken as he fought. He was sweating profusely. As the internal force was lost, the biting force became stronger and stronger. He suddenly felt discouraged for no reason, and a thought hovered in his mind extremely strongly: "Forget it, just give up like this, I never thought about winning anyway."

This is actually Chen Mimi and the others' wish. They also saw that Wang Xiaojun was gradually exhausted, and at least he would not have to suffer the pain of being stabbed by a thousand needles when he was defeated. Tang Sisi couldn't help but shout: "Xiaojun, you give up!"

Wang Xiaojun did not listen to this sentence in a trance. The huge mental pressure made him spend 10 times more energy and physical strength than usual in dealing with those hidden weapons. He wanted to give up, but his body couldn't help but hold on. Wang Xiaojun couldn't help but smile bitterly. Only then did he realize that he was from the old Wang family, and his temper was exactly the same as his grandfather and father: stubborn, smelly, and hard!

Tang Ao had always maintained his own rhythm, but suddenly paused in his hand, and then he began to adjust his steps. Others didn't realize it, but Wang Xiaojun, who was used to Tang Ao's attack like a storm, was shocked. He immediately said: Tang Ao's hidden weapon is finally over! He took a tentative step forward, and Tang Ao moved to the left indifferently, his eyes drooped, constantly observing the distance between himself and Wang Xiaojun, and trying to keep himself and the other side in a face-to-face straight line. Then, a silver-white iron ball flashed in his hand! The scattered flower girl!

When the iron ball turned into light in the sky, Wang Xiaojun did not run or did any evasive actions. He even stood there in a daze. He knew in his heart that his lightness skills could not escape from the cover of the scattered flower goddess, not to mention that his skill was greatly reduced after being injured, and the effect of hitting the arm with poisonous shadow nails was the same as hitting the heart, so he did not make any protective actions.

The moment the light of the scattered flower goddess exploded, the matrix-like nail wall had been pushed to the front of him and heard Wang Xiaojun's breath. At this moment, Wang Xiaojun suddenly understood a truth that the scattered flower goddess cannot be used to escape. No matter how high the light skills are, it is more like a trap, which attracts people to make mistakes! When a way is completely blocked, Wang Xiaojun becomes cheerful. Since he cannot escape or block, he can only "lead" it! In his eyes

Inside, the densely woven nail wall suddenly changed its level. On Wang Xiaojun's retina, it looked like a hovering dragon! In the blink of an eye, Wang Xiaojun raised his hand to release a dragon's air, which led the needle dragon's head to wander, and instantly stretched it out and lengthened. At this moment, Wang Xiaojun's dragon's air force changed from invisible and intangible to tangible and qualitative. A needle dragon composed of 961 shadow nails swam in front and behind Wang Xiaojun!

The people in the glass room stood up. Most of the disciples of the Tang Sect had never seen the Scattered Flower Goddess. When it exploded, their faces were filled with infinite attachment and pride. The reason why the Tang Sect was endless was because someone could shoot a hidden weapon like the Scattered Flower Goddess! But they soon saw that the peerless magic weapon they were proud of was carried by Wang Xiaojun in his hand, like a flattering and lazy dog.

Tang Ao's face became paler, and at the same time there was anger in his eyes. The reason why he could live a detached life and care nothing was because he was the master of the Scattered Flower Heavenly Girl. He stepped forward and the light flashed again, and another Scattered Flower Heavenly Girl was thrown out by him.

At this time, Wang Xiaojun pulled the needle dragon back and forth in his hand, and the needle dragon before absorbed all the second shadow needle of the scattered flower goddess like a magnetic force, forming a more dense needle dragon.

Tang Ao's lips were pursed tightly, and without saying a word, step forward. Every step, a scattered flower girl exploded. On the playground, it seemed like a sky fell down, and a storm-like needle array burst out from the clouds. Wang Xiaojun activated his internal force to make the dragon's power circling around him. Those later needle arrays continued to join the needle dragon. In a moment, Tang Ao had already shot out 10 scattered flower girl, and Wang Xiaojun also had a huge needle dragon composed of 9,610 shadow nails. It roared and hovered behind Wang Xiaojun. The 9,610 shadow nails rubbed against each other, making a subtle and scattered sound, just like a dragon scale making a sound! To be continued.
Chapter completed!