There were many masters in the hall, but no one could see how Tang Bowen took action. A white line passed by in vain, and the cold light approached Mo Tianfeng. Dongfang Yan couldn't help but screamed "Oh" and his heartbeat stopped instantly.

Mo Tianfeng and his opponent were locked in each other's momentum, so he was not surprised by Tang Bowen's move to attack first, and he was prepared for it. He did not retreat but advanced instead, swung his sword and knocked it down. Tang Bowen's flying knife was extremely fast, and he could instantly distinguish the trajectory and landing point of the flying knife, and block it accurately. His eyesight and quick sword were used to win everyone's applause.

Mo Tianfeng rushed forward with his sword, and his sword energy was like a tide, weaving a sword screen to block any hidden weapons that might be shot, trying to shorten the distance with his opponent. As we all know, the power of hidden weapons requires a certain amount of space to fully exert. The narrower the space between the two people, the less let the hidden weapons be killed, and there are many exquisite techniques that cannot be used even at all. If you want to defeat a hidden weapon master, you must either be close to him and prevent him from fully exerting his hidden weapon skills, or defend closely, and wait for the hidden weapons on him to exhaust them. Mo Tianfeng is good at attacking but not defending, so he can only choose the tactic of risky impact, find opportunities to use sword techniques and suppress the opponent.

What kind of person is Tang Bowen? How could he sit and wait for death? He became famous nearly ten years earlier than Mo Tianfeng, and he has been engaged in various masters for a long time. He has been born and died and has a very rich experience in fighting. He can see through his opponent's ideas at first glance. The flying knife he just made just to test Mo Tianfeng's martial arts depth and see what flaws he could use. At this time, he saw Mo Tianfeng rushing forward on his sword, and immediately jumped backward, raised his right hand, and an armor-breaking iron cone flew away. The iron cone kept spinning and accelerating in the flight. With a loud noise, it hit the sword curtain.

This iron cone is made of fine steel and is already very heavy. In addition, Tang Bowen has devoted his internal strength and used his clever techniques to throw it out. The destructive power is very strong. Mo Tianfeng only felt that the sword body was shaking violently, the tiger's mouth was hot, and the long sword was almost unsteady. The sword technique couldn't help but stagnate, and there was a gap in front of him.

At this moment, three flying knives shot in the shape of a finished character, aiming at the vital point of his chest, and the timing was just right. Tang Bowen first used heavy hidden weapons to destroy the opponent's defense, and what followed was the real killer move.

Mo Tianfeng didn't have time to return to the sword to block it, and he did not dare to pull himself up, becoming a more eye-catching target in the air. His heel pinned to the ground, bent backwards suddenly and used the "iron bridge" skill, and his body was almost parallel to the ground. The three flying knives flew above his body, as if controlled by invisible silk threads, and suddenly shot downwards. It turned out that Tang Bowen had expected it and guessed that his next reaction was already attached to his hidden power when the hidden weapon took action, so the flying knives seemed to shoot directly, but in fact they were not.

Mo Tianfeng didn't expect that these flying knives were spiritual and could change directions in the air. He didn't care about his ugly posture at the moment. When the toilet rolled on the ground, the cold wind blew, and the flying knives pierced into the floor at the same time. With just a slight difference, there were a few more holes on his body. He just jumped up on the ground, and the white light shot like lightning, instinctively lifted his sword and stabbed it at the tip of the knife.

The flying knife fell to the ground, and the two people who fought in the field met and stopped their movements at the same time. In these few moves, most people had not seen the changes in offensively between the two sides, and the outcome was decided.

Everyone looked carefully and saw a bright flying knife inserted in the bun on Mo Tianfeng's head! Dongfang Changhe and others looked at each other, unable to believe the facts in their eyes. With Mo Tianfeng's skills, they were defeated without taking a single move! If the result of this battle was spread to the world, Mo Tianfeng's reputation would definitely plummet.

Mo Tianfeng brushed his sword back into the sheath and clapped his hands casually and said, "I lost!" According to the agreement between the two parties, the Hengshan Sect could no longer make things difficult for Tang Bowen tonight.

Tang Bowen's eyes showed a little gratitude and bowed, "Hero Mo is in favor!" He shot out two flying knives with the last blow, one Yin and one Yang, the Yin knives were silent, and the Yang knives were so scattered. When Mo Tianfeng shot down the Yang knives, the other knife was inserted into his hair bun. As long as the Yin knives landed one inch further down, he would be seriously injured. However, Tang Bowen did not want to hurt people for no reason, and also had the idea of ​​heroes cherishing each other, so he clicked to the point.

Mo Tianfeng raised his hand and pulled the flying knife above his head, put it in his arms, and smiled and said, "Brother Tang doesn't have to be humble. I don't have to make you think about it. Although I have done my best, I am helpless that I am not a match for Brother Tang, and I am convinced. I will leave this knife to me as a souvenir! I will ask Brother Tang for advice in the future!" While talking and laughing, I did not care about the outcome at all.

Leng Buds Zuo said with a gloomy face: "Mo Tianfeng, what are you thinking about when you and Tang Bowen are brothers and have a relationship with each other? Do you want to be enemies with the entire martial arts world?"

Mo Tianfeng shrugged and said, "My Hengshan Sect has always spared no effort to deal with the public enemy of the martial arts world, but the master has not appeared! There are public opinions on the matters in the world, right and wrong. I am worthy of my actions, and I am not afraid of you being labeled."

The Zuo brothers said, "Hmph, you didn't work hard, and you deliberately lost to someone named Tang. Do you think we were blind and couldn't see it?"

Mo Tianfeng narrowed his eyes and said, "Everyone can see clearly that we are fighting fairly, and there is no intention to give in. If you have the ability, go up and do it yourself. What's the point of hiding beside you? Hehe, cranes and clams fight, fishermen benefit, is this your idea?"

The Zuo brothers' thoughts were broken and their brows frowned slightly. When they saw others showing suspicious expressions, they couldn't help but secretly cursing Mo Tianfeng for being too polite, and said hatefully: "You judge a gentleman with the heart of a villain! Well, let you see how powerful we are!" After that, he raised his arms and landed in the middle of the venue. Four eyeballs stared at Tang Bowen coldly, and Rushuang's murderous aura quickly spread out.

As soon as they appeared, the atmosphere changed significantly, and everyone felt the solemnity of the storm in the air. Although few people know about the Zuo brothers, they showed extraordinary strength when they fought with Mo Tianfeng, Zhao Yang and others just now, and they should not be underestimated once they joined forces. Their simple fighting attitudes and Mo Tianfeng were completely different, and their naked murderous intent was condensed in their eyes, which clearly showed that they wanted to meet Tang Bowen in life and death.

Seeing the other party's murderous intent, Tang Bowen was surprised in his heart that he had never met the Zuo brothers and had never dealt with him. Why did they seem to be as deep as the sea of ​​hatred for him? Most of the martial arts people he had met before were targeted by Li Yan'er. In order to protect his wife to fight against powerful enemies from all walks of life, he took the initiative to be open and honest, never hurt people's lives. The defeated people were convinced and almost never had any deep hatred with anyone. So at this moment, he saw that the other party was full of murderous intent and thought it was a gang that had formed in the past, but no matter how he recalled it, he could not remember any harm to the master named "Zuo". Is there any hidden truth in it? Thinking that they were sent by Yanyulou, he asked loudly: "Tang and the two have no grudges and no grudges, and somehow they suddenly had a murderous intention? Is it the meaning of noble people?"

The Zuo brothers said, "Yes, we have followed the poster's instructions. Anyone with close relationship with Li Yan'er will be killed without mercy! If you are a surname Tang, you are obsessed with women and will destroy your future. We will not blame our brother for taking your life!"

Tang Bowen was shocked in his heart. Yanyulou actually wanted to kill his family. Who is the owner of this post? He is so cruel and ruthless? He frowned and asked, "Dare you ask your grandson's name? How did Tang offend him?"

The Zuo brothers sneered, "How can we tell you the name of our poster? Just be a fool!" After that, the two suddenly jumped away and did not rush towards Tang Bowen, but used their light skills and circled around him one by one. After the Zuo brothers started, they adjusted their pace, just 180 degrees apart, and ran wildly in the hall with Tang Bowen as the center. The two of them ran faster and faster, almost without touching the ground, like a high-speed rotating windmill, rolling up a whirlwind.

At first, everyone could see their figures clearly, but after a while, they only saw figures flying around, and they didn't know their specific location at all. Some people were dizzy and bent down and vomited.

Hu Xiaomao was so upset that he turned around and didn't dare to look at him too much. Tears rolled in Li'er's eyes, staring at him without blinking, but there was nothing unusual. Hu Xiaomao couldn't help asking, "Lier, can you see the running people clearly?" Lier shook her head and said in a crying voice: "Brother Xiaomao, they are bad people, so I don't look at them. Lier is looking at dad!" It turned out that her attention was not on the Zuo brothers, so naturally she would not be affected by them. Hu Xiaomao said, "Lier, don't worry, your dad won't be in trouble!" Although Lier was young, she was gradually sensible. He heard Hu Xiaomao's soft voice comforting and leaned on him gratefully. Although there were many people in the hall, only Hu Xiaomao could give her a warm and reliable feeling.

Tang Bowen was in the center of the vortex of the airflow, and his clothes were blown to the point of rushing, his brows became tighter and tighter, and his face was as cold as iron. His opponent was running and urging his energy, using a wonderful method to drive the air in the field to rotate, which put great pressure on him. He felt countless tiny airflows swimming outside his body, as if they were invisible ropes, limiting his freedom of movement. Even if he moved a fingertip, it would be many times more laborious than usual. What's more terrifying is that the air in the field was in a violent and fluctuating state, which was completely different from when he was still.

A true master of hidden weapons, in addition to knowing the characteristics of hidden weapons, must also consider environmental factors such as light, yin and yang, space, and airflow, especially the changes in the airflow, so that he can succeed in one blow and kill the enemy. Once the hidden weapon is left, it will be affected by the strength, direction, flow rate, etc. of the airflow. If a slight difference is wrong, it will be a thousand miles away. Now the airflow changes unstable. Even if Tang Bowen barely sends out the hidden weapon, it will be difficult to control the route and strength of the hidden weapon's flight, and the chance of hitting the opponent is greatly reduced. It is by no means accidental that the Zuo brothers were entrusted with important tasks, and it is obviously targeted. This method has been practiced and specially used to deal with him.

The Zuo brothers began to slowly narrow the range of running and gradually approached the opponent in the middle. Their tactics were very knowledgeable. In addition to maintaining high speed while running, the two of them also had to cooperate and have the same speed. They knew how to drive the outside energy, and did not simply run around in circles and quickly. The hidden weapons of the Tangmen are indeed the best in the world. If they had not practiced this skill, they would not be sure to deal with their opponents and complete the task.

As the Zuo brothers shrink and encircle the airflow, the faster the speed of the airflow rotates. A huge column of the roof tiles gradually takes shape, circling like a dragon, roaring and making a sound. Tang Bowen, located in the air column, his hair is upside down, his upper body is slightly swinging, and he is trying hard to stabilize the lower plate so as not to be shaken by the airflow and lose the minimum sense of direction.

A discerning person can tell at a glance that Tang Bowen is in a very dangerous situation at this time. If he cannot break the opponent's killing situation, the famous Tang Sect hidden weapons will be almost useless and will definitely lose without having to fight. The Zuo brothers' methods are only useful for hidden weapons masters. If they are other martial arts people who are good at swords, fists and feet, they will have no effect.

Hu Xiaomao widened his eyes and looked at the circling air column. He was shocked and surprised, and couldn't help but worry for Tang Bowen. Suddenly, one hand pressed on his shoulder, and someone in his ear whispered: "If you want to save Li'er's life, don't speak!" Hu Xiaomao was shocked and looked up. It turned out to be the older detective with a serious expression and full of worry. Another detective hugged Li'er in his arms and whispered in her ear, not knowing what he was saying. Li'er was surprisingly gentle and listened to the other party obediently. Warm tears burst out from his eyes, and he was heartbroken. Hu Xiaomao wondered, did Li'er recognize these two people?

After the instigator finished instructing him, he took out a phoenix-shaped jade pendant and stuffed it into Li'er's hand. He gritted his teeth and pushed Li'er to the older detective, and whispered: "Uncle Zeng, Li'er will ask you to take care of you in the future!" The old detective shook his body and heard his desire to die. The blue veins on his forehead burst out: "Master, don't commit suicide!" The detective laughed sadly, "What's the point of God that ruins me? But Li'er can't die early! Time is tight, you can leave quickly, otherwise it will be too late!" When he said the last sentence, Feng's eyes widened, and naturally showed his majesty of captivating people, which made people surrender involuntarily.

The old detective was crying, and he knelt down and bowed silently for three times. He hugged Li'er in his arms, covered her mouth, and did not let her yell, and jumped to the back of the ancestral hall. Everyone's attention was on the battle situation in the middle of the hall, and no one noticed that Li'er was taken away quietly. Seeing that their behavior was mysterious, Hu Xiaomao's care for Li'er was beyond words and would not hurt her, so although he was quite reluctant to leave, he consciously remained silent.

Seeing that the other party was getting closer and closer to him, Tang Bowen lost his last chance if he didn't take action. After he was expelled from the Tang Sect, the Tang Sect hidden weapons he had originally possessed were not replenished and had been exhausted in previous fierce battles. If he had still had a few "Seven Star Deadly Ring" or "Sorcery Soul Search Needle" specially made by the Tang Sect, he would naturally not be afraid of any strong enemies. However, only the core figures knew the method of making the Tang Sect hidden weapons. Even he could not imitate it. Only homemade iron cones and flying knives could be used. He took a deep breath, raised his hands, and the cold light flashed, and the eight armor-breaking iron cones were divided into two waves, shooting at the Zuo brothers. The iron cones themselves were heavier and could offset the influence of some airflow, which was higher than the stability of the flying knives, so he chose the remake hidden weapons for the first strike.

Although the iron cone is heavy, its speed is not slow at all. As soon as you leave your hand, it covers the opponent's key points. Even if the target is in high-speed movement, the landing point of the iron cone is still very accurate, which is amazing. Tang Bowen was able to stand out among the Tang Sect in the past and rank first among his peers. He relied on real skills and used hidden weapons to be extremely clever. At this critical moment of life and death, some of the iron cone shot directly towards the opponent's back, causing the opponent to fall into a situation of losing one's attention.

Under the traction of the Qi, the Zuo brothers' reactions were almost the same. At the same time, they jumped into the middle circle, swung their palms or claws, swept the iron cone shot from the front and back, and kept aiming at Tang Bowen's front and back key points. Everyone was surprised to see that they actually ignored the iron cone shot at the vest. How different is their actions to commit suicide?

Several iron cones hit the body of the Zuo brothers almost at the same time, and unexpectedly made strange noises, like an iron weapon colliding, and could not stab it in half, and they all fell to the ground. It turned out that the Zuo brothers had already tied a thin iron plate behind their backs to protect the vital points of the vest, so they were fearless. Although this method was a bit stupid, it was quite effective. It can be seen that before they took action, they had thoroughly studied Tang Bowen's martial arts characteristics. If they didn't do it, they would not give the other party any chance to turn over once they tried.

Seeing that the opponent was so careful and even had his possible attack method, Tang Bowen felt cold and complained secretly. He had exhausted a lot of effort just now, and it took time to reconcentrate his skills. But he didn't know that the opponent was not hurt at all and counterattacked quickly. Unexpectedly, he completely disrupted the tactical arrangement he set. In a moment, two cold winds in front and back had been slapped fiercely, and the enemy's iron palm eagle claws were only three feet away from him. The sword light flashed rapidly, and two flying knives shot backwards. Tang Bowen kicked forward at the same time, kicking his opponent's underworld with attack instead of defense, and facing tit.

Zuo Jun, who was attacking from the front, cut under his palms and hit Tang Bowen's leg bones. Tang Bowen felt a sharp pain in his leg bones, as if he was hit by an iron tool. He stood unsteadily when he closed his legs and fell. Before he could throw out the remaining flying knife, the big acupoint on his shoulders was numb, and Zuo Chao had already been tucked from behind. Zuo Jun turned his palm into fingers, and took the opportunity to seal more than a dozen acupoints, making him unable to move.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the Zuo brothers captured Tang Bowen alive, which made everyone stunned. The hall was silent for a moment. At this time, the rain had gradually become smaller, and the sound of wind and rain outside the window was weakened, and only the sound of insects and frogs sounded.

The unknown swordsman who sat alone in the corner and was almost forgotten suddenly shook his body, and his internal force was stimulated. The sword made a strange low sound in the sheath, conveying the fighting spirit in the master's heart.
Chapter completed!