Chapter 297
Chapter 297
Yan Ximing's chest was almost sunken under the pressure of four air currents. He had made a choice between lightning and flint. On the right side of his body, he avoided the flight direction of the other three air arrows, and came out with both hands to meet the air arrow on the right
Poof!!
The sound was like a piece of steel smashing heavily on a piece of leather. His fists hit an arrow. As a result, Yan Ximing staggered back several steps, his fists trembled and almost paralyzed. Only he knew that his hands were completely unconscious at the moment he just touched them.
From the sharp sound of the gas arrow and the energy fluctuation brought by it, he dared not look down upon it. After this direct collision, he realized that he still underestimated its power. The pressure in my heart is even heavier. He wondered why the air arrow formed between his fingers, even if it was strong, should not be strong. Why should it be so strong.
Long range, fast, strong... Once he is pulled away, he is almost invincible. He can easily and comfortably play with the prey in front of him by pulling the bow string lightly. This is the realm that Yanxi Ming's power of burning soul can never reach.
When his mind suddenly turned, Yan Gongluo's index finger had been stirred again. Facing the center of Yan Ximing's body, he shoots another overbearing Qi arrow... There is only one Qi arrow, tearing away the wind. In an instant, he came to Yanxi Ming's chest. Yan Ximing didn't dare to hit hard again and turned over to avoid
Joo... Joo... Joo
At the moment when Yan Ximing's feet had just moved, Yan Ximing's middle finger followed his index finger and stirred the bow string. The bow string vibrated. Another air arrow roared out. The landing point, which refers to, is just the landing point after Yan Ximing turned over.
Two star Lianzhu!
Different from the two star beads fired by ordinary bows and arrows, the short time between the two Qi arrows, the ingenious time and the accurate landing point are by no means comparable to ordinary bows and arrows. When Yan Ximing felt the second air flow tearing open, his feet just touched the ground and wanted to avoid it. It was as difficult as heaven.
Hard resistance became his only choice. He had no time to stabilize his body and even gather the power of burning soul. He directly met him with all the power he could operate in a flash.
Joo
Joo
Taking the bow as the carrier and instantly turning Qi into an arrow, the two-star Lianzhu and even three-star Lianzhu are not only more perfect and powerful than ordinary bows and arrows, but also too easy.
Just when Yan Ximing made the action of resisting, the third and fourth branches came straight from front to back.
Four star beads! With the skill of God, which is almost impossible to shoot with ordinary bow and arrow. It's a fatal arrow that even God can't escape! At this time, it was too late for Yan Ximing to try his best to avoid even if he wanted to take back his resistance.
When the third Qi arrow was fired, the three discipline elders of beidizong were completely stunned and shouted out of control in fear. They all want to block the deadly third and fourth arrow with their own bodies. But how can their degree be compared with the strongest arrow condensed by the power of the burning soul.
Hiss!!
The second air arrow hit Yan Ximing's body with a harsh sound. His hasty body protection was suddenly broken. There was a pain in his heart in front of his chest, as if he had been pierced by a sharp arrow. His body leaned back straight... But before he could fall down, the third and fourth air arrows shot hard at his body.
Poof! Poof!
Two muffled hums and two muffled sounds sounded at the same time. Yan Ximing's chest exploded two blood mist, and his body rolled and flew out under the huge impact.
"Less...!"
The three old men jumped up at the same time and rushed to Yan Ximing as fast as possible to stabilize his tumbling body. They pressed their hands together on him to stabilize his injury.
"We admit defeat for him. You won this competition!" One of the elders said aloud in case Yan Gongluo attacked again. For the sake of beidizong's face, they can tolerate the long and old death, but they can't tolerate the accident of the little Lord... Although he has already had an accident. The first arrow was avoided by Yan Ximing, the second arrow scattered his protective power, and the third and fourth Qi arrow opened two blood holes in him, almost cooling him. Fortunately, I don't know if it's Yan Gongluo's mercy. Although Yan Ximing was badly hurt, he was not hurt to the point. At this time, with the joint efforts of the three people, the blood had stopped and the wound no longer deteriorated.
Defeat, fiasco. From the beginning of the confrontation between the two, the charming son of emperor Zong Tianzhi of the northern emperor was severely beaten, so that his previous demeanor was completely lost. From beginning to end, he didn't even touch the corner of yangongluo's clothes. A crushing defeat.
The red soft sword lit by Yan Xi Ming has never been waved once and has become a funny decoration. What Yangong Luo defeated him was only a temporary wooden bow.
With a wave of his hand, he threw the bow at his feet. His hands wiped each other at random, and his face showed a proud and ironic smile: "beidizong, it's just like this. I thought it was an interesting game, but I didn't expect it to be so disappointing. I just moved my fingers and didn't even warm up. You beidizong are just a group of such goods? "
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