Chapter 375 Ice Sculpture
With a flick of the spear, the cold light flickered.

Yuan Jing chose to take the lead and seize the opportunity!
Naturally, Tang Feiwen was not easy to get along with, so he turned around and did not confront Yuan Jing head-on.

Instead, he used lightness kung fu to retreat backwards.

The spear galloped all the way, but never touched Tang Feiwen at all.

When he flicked his arm, a cold glow flickered.

It is the flying knife released by the hidden weapon technique.

Tangjiabao is famous for its poisons and hidden weapons. As for hidden weapons, there are not only many exquisitely crafted hidden weapons with complex mechanisms.

Many hidden weapons such as ordinary flying knives, darts, flying needles, locust rocks, and caltrops all have matching advanced techniques.

There are even more detailed divisions for each hidden weapon. For example, darts can be divided into swallowtail darts, club darts, cross darts, money darts, crescent moon darts, fire dragon darts and so on.

Each dart, because of its different shape and manufacturing process, has different requirements for the technique of displaying it.

If you study it carefully, it is also a profound knowledge.

Tang Feiwen is best at using flying knives.

The flying knife he used was a double-edged willow leaf-shaped lancet, which was a relatively common style among flying knives.

The lancet is double-sided, shaped like a willow leaf, and has a thin and narrow blade.

The stab wound is mainly formed by the tip of the knife, and the sharp double blades only exist for easier penetration into the flesh.

The speed of the lancet was so fast that an ordinary expert could barely catch a trace of cold light, and the next moment the blade had already penetrated deeply into the body.

But this time, the enemy Tang Feiwen faced was Yuan Jing.

Yuan Jing is proficient in marksmanship, as the saying goes, pick a line with a gun and concentrate on hitting one point.

For Yuan Jing, Zhuntou can be said to be the foundation of the foundation.

Ruo Yuanjing was standing next to a big tree, when someone shook the trunk, hundreds of leaves Xiaoxiao fell down.

And when Yuan Jing fired his gun at this time, he was able to precisely pierce a small hole in each leaf before the leaves fell to the ground.

And the position is in the very center, exactly.

So Tang Feiwen's throwing knife is not a big deal to him at all.

Pick up the spear, just listen to 'Zheng! ' With the sound of gold and iron clashing, Tang Feiwen's throwing knife was thrown out.

However, what Yuan Jing didn't expect was that at the moment when the tip of the gun collided with the flying knife, a cloud of white powder swayed from the flying knife due to the tremor.

It is drifting in the direction of Yuanjing.

A look of horror flashed in Yuan Jing's eyes.

He suffered from the poison of the Tang family once, so how dare he get infected easily again.

Hastily pulled back.

It turned out that Tang Feiwen's flying knife was contaminated with a special poison.

As long as the enemy uses a weapon to block his own throwing knife, the poison attached to it will fly down due to the vibration of the weapon striking.

Fortunately, what Yuan Jing used was a spear, and the distance was far enough.

If it is a person who uses swords in general, I am afraid that in a short while, it is really possible to be enlightened.

Facing Tang Feiwen's insidiousness and meanness, Yuan Jing snorted coldly, the silver light flashed, and then shot out like a dragon!
When the spear is thrown out, it is a trick of Hengjiang Tiesuohan!

Like the icy cold moonlight on the river in the middle of the night, it enveloped Tang Feiwen.

In desperation, Tang Feiwen pulled out two Emei thorns from his back with both hands to deal with Yuan Jing's attack.

The body was extremely flexible, and there were several series of metal clashing sounds, but no one could do anything about it.

Yuan Jing is one inch long and one inch strong, but Tang Feiwen is one inch short and one inch dangerous.

Yuan Jing's marksmanship pays attention to the integration of offense and defense, keeping a safe distance and not allowing people to get close.

On the other hand, Tang Feiwen used throwing knives for long-distance attacks and Emei stabs for close-range attacks. His tactics were more flexible, but he was still unable to break through Yuanjing's tight defense.

The two of them flew up and down, the rabbits rose and the falcons fell, and in the blink of an eye, there were no more than a hundred moves in the confrontation.

Zhao Quan watched with relish. Although their martial arts and skills were far inferior to Zhao Quan's, they were quick to change their moves before the battle.

There are also things worth learning about the use of their respective weapons.

In particular, Zhao Quan had never fought against gunmen or people who used hidden weapons and Emei thorns as weapons.

At this time, look at their moves, how to parry and defend, and how to use their moves. If Zhao Quan encounters a master in this area in the future, it will play a considerable role in preventing Zhao Quan.

At least be familiar with their routines a lot.

As the saying goes, if there are three people walking together, there must be my teacher.

Zhao Quan is always alert to himself, not to get carried away and arrogant because of the powerful convenience brought by the system.

Even if their martial arts are not as good as their own, they can still find something worth learning from them.

Martial arts journey is like sailing against the current, while pride and arrogance are equivalent to installing a reverse turbo accelerator for yourself.

It's a pity that Tang Feiwen's skill is still a little weak after all, and after fighting for more than 150 moves, he is a little bit exhausted.

After the 170th move, he got a lottery on his body.

From this moment on, the outcome of the battle between them has already been decided.

The two fought for more than 200 moves, and Yuan Jing suddenly jumped out of the abyss and dropped the Emei thorn in Tang Feiwen's hand.

The two bodies crossed each other, but Yuan Jing immediately returned the carbine and pierced Tang Feiwen's shoulder.

Tang Feiwen gritted his teeth, he also knew that he might have no hope.

Even the flying knives on his body were exhausted.

But he didn't want to give up the resistance, so he shook his hand and shot out more than a dozen flying needles.

However, his technique of using the flying needle is not as proficient as the technique of using the flying knife.

More than a dozen flying needles were easily picked apart by Yuan Jing's spear point.

In the end, Tang Feiwen was shot through the throat by Yuan Jing, and with eyes full of unwillingness, he fell to the ground and died.

This battle is also a big challenge for Yuan Jing.

At this moment, Tang Feiwen was finally killed, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Press hard with your right hand, insert the spear directly on the floor tiles, and exercise your energy to adjust your internal energy.

After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Quan.

Zhao Quan said with a smile: "Yes, I did not misread you, welcome to the World Shocking Club!"

As he spoke, he threw a gold medal to him.

This is the token representing the status in the Shocking Society. The ordinary gang members all have iron medals, while the small bosses get bronze medals, and the big bosses get silver medals.

Further up, the hall masters of various places are gold medals, and the sub-rudder masters and hall masters of important halls are jade medals.

With Yuan Jing's strength, it is enough to win this gold medal.

But after joining the Shocking Society, whether he will be envied by others, and how he can tame his subordinates depends on his own ability and means.

Of course, these are things for later, so let’s not mention them for now.

Seeing that this small group that was trying to target the Shocking Society had already died before they even started, Zhao Quan also planned to leave here.

With the ups and downs, continue to march towards the Constellation Palace.

Turning around, he caught sight of Gao Song who was still trembling beside him.

Seeing Zhao Quan looking over, Gao Song's legs almost went limp and he slumped on the ground.

Like a little quail, he bowed his body and looked at Zhao Quan with a flattering smile.

"Master Zhao. You said so."

Zhao Quan interrupted him with a smile, patted his shoulder lightly, and said, "You are very good."

After saying that, he walked out of the temple directly.

Floating and sinking followed closely.

Yuan Jing walked last and glanced at Gao Song.

Gao Song, who was originally full of rejoicing and joy in his eyes, suddenly became nervous again.

After all, he had poisoned Yuan Jing before.

But since Zhao Quan and Fu Chen didn't say much, Yuan Jing just took a look, put the spear back into the black cloth, and followed quickly.

Watching the three walk away, Gao Song couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off his forehead.

Take a long breath.

However, before the breath was finished, it was suddenly cut off.

I saw that Gao Song was still in the same posture just now, but he didn't move.

Under the sunlight, Gao Song's body reflected a bright light.

It turned out that he had unknowingly turned into an ice sculpture.

(End of this chapter)

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