Indeed, compared to Wei Han, Tang San's hidden weapons were like the difference between a grain of rice and the bright moon.
Eight Armed Impermanence, Wei Han's title was not undeserved. This title meant that his hidden weapon techniques were not only fast and accurate, but also ruthless and deadly.
Tang San's flying daggers had wanted to strike first, but he did not expect Wei Han's flying daggers to pierce through his chrysanthemum.
This Wei Han's Soul Chasing Nail was very powerful, and he was also very proficient in flying daggers. Even Tang San could only sigh at his inferiority.
Wei Han's other three flying daggers flew towards the back of Monk Jianxiang's head. With Wei Han's cultivation, these three flying daggers were enough to break through Monk Jianxiang's True Qi defense. Monk Jianxiang was currently entangled by the Luo brothers and could not escape. Just as the three flying daggers were about to hit Monk Jianxiang, sparks burst out from the back of Monk Jianxiang's head. The three flying daggers seemed to have been knocked away by something!
"Who is the grain of rice here!"
In the darkness of the construction site, another voice rang out. This voice was actually provoking Wei Han!
Hearing this voice, Tang San's face showed a look of surprise, as if he had already guessed the identity of this person.
Seeing Tang San's expression, Qin Lang knew that this person was a friend and not an enemy.
Moreover, this person was clearly targeting Wei Han, so he should have the ability to fight Wei Han.
As expected, Wei Han's sinister laughter rang out again, "Tang Shengfeng, those old Tangmen sent you, a person who only knows how to play with stones, to die!?"
"Tang Shengfeng? Saint generation? "
Qin Lang muttered to himself. These days, Qin Lang had come into contact with many members of the Tang Sect. He knew that the seniority of the Tang Sect's name was very special. The Tang Sect didn't rely on bloodline to determine one's position. Instead, it relied on the word bestowed by the sect to determine one's seniority. For example, the "Gold" and "Silver" generations represented the Tang Sect's gold and silver medal assassins. As for the "Sheng" generation, they were the people with the highest status in the Tangmen. The status of these people was equivalent to the Grand Elders of the Tangmen. Their status was aloof, and they could even decide the candidate for the leader of the Tangmen. One could imagine the status and strength of these people in the Tangmen.
"Cao Longquan, go and help him see the elephant. It's only fair if it's two versus two! "Qin Lang ordered Cao Longquan.
He was creating an opportunity for Tang Shengfeng so that Tang Shengfeng could have a fair battle with Wei Han.
Both Qin Lang and Tang San knew that Tang Shengfeng had only one purpose: to suppress and kill Wei Han!
No wonder Tang San was so fearless. Qin Lang said that the people of Tangmen were not afraid of Wei Han. It seemed that he had received some information that Tangmen might send out their top masters to deal with Wei Han.
From the looks of it, tonight was going to be a fierce battle.
Qin Lang asked Cao Longquan and Monk Jianxiang to hold off the Luo brothers, so that Tang Shengfeng and Wei Han could have a fight.
However, at this time, the two had not made a move. Qin Lang and Tang San had not even seen the two of them.
"Tang San, who do you think will win?" Qin Lang asked Tang San.
"Nonsense! It must be Senior Tang Shengfeng! " Tang San said in an unquestionable tone. It seemed that he admired this Tang Shengfeng very much.
"Wei Han! Don't hide, you Tangmen traitor, come out and die! " Tang Shengfeng's voice sounded, and his whole body appeared in the middle of the construction site like a ghost, not minding exposing himself under the light.
"Tang Shengfeng, since you want to die, I will help you!" Wei Han's voice sounded, but he did not show himself. He just raised his hand in the darkness, and immediately a bunch of steel nails flew out, shooting at Tang Shengfeng like raindrops.
"F * ck!" Seeing these steel nails reflecting the light like stars shooting at Tang Shengfeng, Qin Lang could not help but worry for Tang Shengfeng. Such dense steel nails were simply unavoidable.
Yes, it was indeed unavoidable.
However, Tang Shengfeng didn't dodge at all. He suddenly stomped his foot, and the cement under his feet cracked. Countless cobblestones flew up from under his feet. Then, he grabbed, flicked, and pushed the ordinary cobblestones into the air. Suddenly, these ordinary cobblestones suddenly became terrifying hidden weapons, whistling and shooting in all directions.
Woo ~ Woo ~
For a time, the sound of countless stones breaking through the air resounded through the night sky. Qin Lang listened to the sound of these stones breaking through the air with rapt attention. Although he could not see the trajectory of these stones, through these sounds, Qin Lang could feel a picture in his mind: the scene of countless stones of different sizes shooting in all directions at a terrifying speed and power.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
This was the sound of stones and steel nails colliding, and also the sound of stones and steel nails falling.
Tang Shengfeng used stones as hidden weapons and shot down all the steel nails shot by Wei Han.
No wonder Tang Shengfeng dared to stand alone in the middle of the field, not afraid of exposing his position to Wei Han.
Sure enough, the skilled are bold!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Some stones flew into the dark corners where the light could not reach. These stones collided with other objects and made a crisp explosion. It seemed that they exploded into powder at the moment of impact.
With the explosion of these cobblestones, a ghostly shadow jumped out of the darkness, and then stood about 30 meters away from Tang Shengfeng. This person was Wei Han!
Tang Shengfeng was dressed in a white Tang suit. His long hair fluttered in the wind, making him look like a gentle and refined ancient gentleman. Wei Han, on the other hand, was dressed in black. His hair was short and messy, making him look evil. Even though he was a hundred meters away, Qin Lang could still feel the bloody chill from Wei Han's body. It was clear that this person was indeed a cold-blooded killer.
Tang Shengfeng finally forced Wei Han to show up, and seemed to have gained a little advantage.
Tang San stared at the field attentively, as if afraid to miss any detail, because he knew that this was a peak duel between two hidden weapons experts, and he would not have the opportunity to see it more than a few times in his life.
"Wei Han." Tang Shengfeng said calmly, "Eight Armed Impermanence, I heard that you are proficient in eight kinds of hidden weapons."
"Of course, I am not like you, only playing with stones." Wei Han snorted coldly, "But, you are qualified to see the eight kinds of hidden weapons I am proficient in. But, if you see my hidden weapons, you will not have the opportunity to see tomorrow morning's sunrise. "
"I can see the sunrise every day." Tang Shengfeng smiled faintly, "Eight Armed Impermanence's hidden weapons are not something I can see every day."
"Then you die!" Wei Han made his move, this time he used his full strength.
Almost in an instant, Qin Lang's eyes were filled with the light and sparks of all kinds of hidden weapons colliding. These light and sparks came from Wei Han's body, as if the moment he released the hidden weapons, these light and sparks were produced. And as the hidden weapons shot out, these light and sparks increased, it was more beautiful than the most beautiful fireworks!
Very cool! Very cool!
At this moment, Qin Lang realized that he was still a layman in the field of hidden weapons. He had never heard of Wei Han's hidden weapons technique.
However, the next moment, Qin Lang immediately heard it.
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