Seeing the vicious flying claws clawing at Qin Tian's head, Wang Duoyu couldn't help shouting worriedly.
The hearts of everyone else were also in their throats.
Qin Tian stood still. At the critical moment, he tilted his head and cleverly avoided it.
However, when he saw that the steel claw failed, the vulture immediately shook his hand. Through the control of the metal wire, the steel claw circled around and grabbed Qin Tian again at an even faster speed.
Moreover, he lost no time in releasing the flying claw on his other hand.
A metal wire several meters long controlled two sharp and ferocious steel claws, beating around Qin Tian.
Every time, he wanted to find five transparent holes in Qin Tian's body.
Although everyone hated the vulture, they couldn't help but be amazed when they saw such a magical skill.
The Eagle Claw Kung Fu was originally his unique skill. He trained his physical hands to be extremely hard, and countless people died under his hands.
But physical hands still have limitations after all, and their length is limited.
Who would have thought that the vulture would be so ingenious that it used several meters of metal wire and a pair of steel hooks to extend its hands.
Simply, like a tiger with even more wings.
Fortunately, although the vulture is ferocious, looking at Qin Tian, who is a few meters away and surrounded by two steel claws, he moves like a rabbit but is as quiet as a virgin.
No effort is wasted every time, and it is indescribably romantic and freehand.
Although he can hide, how can he win?
The vulture used its several-meter-long steel claws to control the situation. He seemed to be in an invincible position.
However, there is another benefit for Qin Tian. That is, he does not need to expend too much effort when dodging.
Compared with the vulture waving its steel claws vigorously, it is simply waiting for work.
So now, I am gambling.
Either he was injured by the steel claws, or the strength of the vulture was exhausted.
Sure enough, Vulture soon couldn't hold on any longer. On the one hand, it was too energy-consuming, and on the other hand, he began to lose his patience.
How can he lose face if he has been unable to win over such a young man for so long?
He was ready to retract his steel claws and fight at close quarters again.
Qin Tian saw his intention, and a coldness flashed across his eyes. Old boy, are you going to fight whenever you want and accept whenever you want?
He suddenly took action, and with perfect accuracy, he grabbed the ends of the two steel claws.
Shake it hard, and as a dark force is transmitted, the long metal wire undulates and trembles like a silver snake.
The vulture on the other end suddenly felt a surge of electricity rushing over him, screamed in surprise, and hurriedly let go.
Qin Tian flicked his hand and grabbed two metal thread ends.
The situation changed, and the vulture's two steel claws came into his hands. The onlookers didn't even react yet, it felt like they were watching a magic trick.
But why did Qin Tian steal the vulture's weapon?
The next second, they all widened their eyes in shock.
"Old guy, watch it. I'll teach you how to use this flying claw."
Qin Tian sneered and said, grabbing two thread ends and shaking them vigorously.
Two steel claws roared and flew towards the vulture.
This...treating others with their own treatment?
Could it be that Qin Tian is also a master of flying claws? But he looks a little clumsy.
Obviously I just learned it.
However, although Qin Tian's technique was clumsy, his strength was extraordinary. Under his control, the two steel claws tore through the air and made a harsh wind sound.
The vulture's expression changed drastically!
He quickly dodged.
However, he dodged the first few moves. Later, as Qin Tian's techniques became more and more flexible, he couldn't dodge them anymore.
Accidentally, with a pop, a steel claw tore off a piece of flesh from his left shoulder.
The vulture screamed in pain.
Qin Tian became more and more comfortable, manipulating the two steel claws like a magic trick.
Puff!
Ahhh!
Every time a piece of meat was taken off, the vulture howled in pain. Now, with his clothes in tatters and bloody flesh, he was jumping up and down, looking like an old monkey being attacked by cheetahs.