This Iron Caltrop is an Ancient Martial Arts Hidden Weapon, forming a triangular prism, its tips incredibly sharp.

Moreover, the tips of the Iron Caltrop faintly shimmer with a blue sheen.

This Hidden Weapon clearly contains an exotic poison.

Snap!

The tablecloth tightly twisted in Yang Fei's hands stood erect under the infusion of his Essence Qi.

He whipped the tablecloth, knocking away the Green-robed Elder's Iron Caltrop.

"What is that, a cloth wrapped into a stick?"

"Amazing! In my whole life, I could never hope to reach such a Realm."

"Brother Fei is mighty!"

...

Everyone present was a Martial Arts connoisseur.

As soon as they saw Yang Fei's move, they all exclaimed in astonishment.

Three Swords and the others had already witnessed this skill of Yang Fei's.

Yet seeing him execute it in person still sent shivers down their spines, leaving them immensely shocked.

The Green-robed Elder felt a chill in his heart, knowing he had encountered a true Martial Arts Master.

At that moment, he no longer held back and gave it his all.

In an instant, it seemed as if the Green-robed Elder had grown Three Heads and Six Arms.

Dozens of Hidden Weapons were shot toward Yang Fei from all over his body, screeching through the air.

These Hidden Weapons were odd in every way.

Sleeve Arrows, Flying Knives, Steel Darts, Letter-linked Darts, Poison Needles, Crossbow Arrows...

The Hidden Weapons were strange, and the methods of launching them were also varied.

Some were propelled by Essence Qi, others were shot from a crossbow on his back.

Yet others were fired from powerful spring-loaded needle tubes hidden in his sleeves.

Each weapon was tremendously powerful, piercing the air and producing a sharp, tearing sound.

Those present were truly getting an eye-opening experience.

The Tang Sect had been established for hundreds of years, and its rich heritage was indeed extraordinary.

The four Tang Sect Disciples, seeing the Green-robed Elder's formidable proficiency with Hidden Weapons.

They were all profoundly shaken and captivated.

However, compared to the Green-robed Elder's Hidden Weapons, Yang Fei's performance was even more stunning.

His tablecloth would sometimes become a stick, knocking aside Hidden Weapons.

Sometimes it would whirl about like a vast shield, blocking the storm of Hidden Weapons.

Even if occasionally a Hidden Weapon reached him, he would easily dodge it.

In his hands, that tablecloth was wielded to perfection.

It was both flexible and firm, simply marvelous.

Even as he was parrying Hidden Weapons with the tablecloth, his craving for a smoke hit him, and he asked Li Shun beside him for a cigarette.

"Li Shun, got a smoke?"

Li Shun, who was shocked speechless.

It took a second repetition from Yang Fei before he suddenly snapped out of his trance.

"Brother Fei, you mean..."

Yang Fei's tablecloth accurately swatted away a Sleeve Arrow.

He winked at Li Shun.

"This old guy's Hidden Weapons are endless; he won't run out anytime soon and I've got the craving for a smoke."

"Eh?"

Li Shun's eyes went wide, as did those of the others, too stunned to speak.

Amidst such a torrential Hidden Weapons assault, he could still smoke?

This was a blatant disregard for the Tang Sect.

The Green-robed Elder was seething with rage, his Hidden Weapons flying like locusts, aiming specifically for Yang Fei's vitals.

Yang Fei moved like a Big Horse Monkey, dodging and leaping, his tablecloth waving even more frantically.

He yelled, "Old man, you're really stingy, just over a cig?"

"Waiting for you ***** is too slow, I'm gonna have a smoke first."

As they listened to his blathering.

Lin Xueyi, who had been terrified till she turned pale, couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

The multitude of masters burst into hearty laughter.

Li Shun's spirits lifted.

He pulled out a Yellow Crane Tower cigarette, lit it, and tossed it toward Yang Fei.

"Brother Fei, catch!"

Whoosh!

A Sleeve Arrow precisely cut the cigarette in half, leaving only a stub falling to the ground.

Yang Fei was greatly disappointed and shouted at the green-robed elder.

"Old man, can't you be less stingy?"

"How about you have a smoke too?"

The chest of the green-robed elder nearly exploded with anger.

His eyes bulging and fissures forming, he roared loudly, "Die!"

As he spoke, two dark and round orbs suddenly shot out from the sleeves of the green-robed elder.

The orbs were the size of fists and emitted a pungent smell of explosives and sulfur.

Once Yang Fei saw them, he immediately got alerted; those things might explode.

With a flick of the tablecloth, which was taut and straight, it suddenly became extremely soft.

Gently whisking and rolling it up, Yang Fei caught the two orbs, which then smoothly fell into his hands.

This move was a fusion of various skills.

Tai Chi, Cotton Palm, and Soft Technique - truly exquisite to the utmost degree.

The green-robed elder stared at Yang Fei, dumbfounded.

He had never expected this.

That this monster would actually catch his Divine Fire Thunderbolt Bomb.

The Divine Fire Thunderbolt Bomb was a long-secret ultimate weapon of the Tang Sect.

Once this hidden weapon was thrown, it would explode immediately upon contact with any hard surface.

Its power was tremendous, equivalent to that of a small bomb.

The most terrifying aspect was that upon explosion, a mechanism inside would trigger the release of millions of tiny steel needles.

Each needle carried the lethal poison of Blood-sealing Marquis.

If it even grazed the skin, an ordinary person would die almost instantly from the poison.

Such a vicious and malevolent hidden weapon was strictly forbidden for use in the country by the Tang Sect.

However, in the international Assassin Realm, it shone brightly and commanded an extremely high price.

The green-robed elder was unable to suppress his anger towards Yang Fei for looking down on him.

Out of frustration, he violated the sect's rules and shot the Thunderbolt Fire Bomb.

The green-robed elder had never imagined this.

This magical treasure-grade hidden weapon was caught so casually and effortlessly by Yang Fei.

Upon touching the Divine Fire Thunderbolt Bomb, Yang Fei knew it was incredibly powerful and casually placed it in his pocket.

He squinted his eyes, a naughty smile on his face as he looked at the green-robed elder.

"Nice stuff, I won't disdain its ugly appearance and will gladly accept it. Do you have any more?"

The green-robed elder, seeing Yang Fei's eager expression, nearly passed out from rage.

Li Shun, following Yang Fei's lead, tirelessly lit cigarettes and threw them towards Yang Fei.

Unfortunately, these cigarettes were all precisely cut off by the hidden weapons of the green-robed elder.

In that moment, taking advantage of the elder's shock, he quickly lit a cigarette and tossed it to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei, overjoyed, reached out to snatch the Yellow Crane Tower cigarette and took a drag.

His face was the picture of bliss.

"Damn, it's tough to enjoy a smoke, truly ball-busting."

Unbelievably, the green-robed elder found himself watching Yang Fei smoke.

He felt utterly humiliated and seethed with fury.

All the martial arts masters in the world, when facing a master from the Tang Sect,

would be extremely cautious, for fear of unwittingly falling into a trap.

Yet this bastard, unfazed by his furious onslaught, was leisurely lighting up a cigarette.

If word got out, where would the face of the Tang Sect masters be put?

Such a disgrace.

The four Tang Sect disciples likewise looked at Yang Fei with fear.

They had never considered that someone could neutralize Tang Sect hidden weapons so effortlessly.

Drawing a deep breath, the green-robed elder enunciated every word,

"Since that's the case, I'll let you see my real abilities!"

Having said that, he seemed to activate some mechanism.

There were two snappy sounds as something like wings extended from both sides of his shoulders.

Those things, shimmering with a metallic luster, were actually made of steel.

The wings were covered with dense small holes, clearly all launch ports for hidden weapons.

Together, the two wings had more than two hundred launch ports.

Upon seeing them, all four Tang Sect disciples were shocked and horrified.

A female disciple exclaimed,

"This is our sect's divine artifact, 'Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix'! How could it be with Uncle Master?"

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