"call!"

Another yellow firework rose, indicating that Zhang Ye passed another level.

Looking at the yellow fireworks behind him, Zhang Ye smiled slightly. If he had thought well, there should be three levels above the white jade steps. Now he has passed the second level, and just need to pass another level to become a disciple of the inner palace.

Zhang Ye floated along the white jade steps and soon walked for several miles.

Suddenly, an extremely dangerous feeling rose from Zhang Ye's heart, as if something fatal was eyeing him, and it might take away his life at any time. This and feeling surged in his heart, and Zhang Ye immediately responded. The heavy knife behind him jumped up like a fish and jumped into his hand.

At this time, a cold voice came from afar from above the steps: "Okay! Even a trace of murderous aura can be sensed. No wonder you can pass the two levels of Sang Fan and Fang Dong: "

Zhang Ye flew out dozens of feet and finally saw clearly the person who spoke out.

The one who spoke out was a young man with long hair shawls. The aura of this person was similar to Fang Dong, and he should have the cultivation level of the late seventh level of martial arts.

What made Zhang Ye feel alert was the breath and eyes of this person. The aura of this person was as sharp as the wind, and it seemed that he could break out of his body and kill the enemy at any time. His eyes were as sharp as two arrows, and the actual eyes seemed to penetrate everything he saw.

After looking at this person, Zhang Ye's eyes fell on the person's hand: the young man was carrying a long bow that was as tall as a man. The long bow was pitch black, with a quaint smell, and a cold murderous intent. On this black long bow, a long black arrow about three feet long was coldly resting on the bowstring, looking like a poisonous snake that could rush out of people at any time.

Zhang Yezhoucai's sense of danger was above this long arrow.

"It turns out to be a master of arrows! I'm in trouble now." Zhang Ye couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the bow and arrow in the hand of this long-haired young man. The master of arrows could launch an attack hundreds of feet away, and the long arrow came very quickly, so fast that the naked eye could not see it. If one handled it improperly, the long arrow would immediately end up with the long arrow piercing the heart.

Zhang Ye has no means of long-range attacks. If he wants to pass this level, he can only rely on a heavy knife to get close to the other party. In this process, it will be very dangerous and he may be nailed to the ground by the other party's long arrow at any time.

The long-haired young man's eyes fell on Zhang Ye and said slowly: "I am Mo Zhiyi. You are very good little guy. You can actually pass the third level alone and quickly pass the third level."

Zhang Ye was slightly stunned and said, "Can you still break through this level together?"

Mo Zhi didn't say anything and nodded slightly.

Seeing Mo Zhi nodding, Zhang Ye couldn't help but suddenly realize: "No one of the people guarding the white jade steps is lower than the seventh level of martial arts.

Even if these people have 90% of their true energy is sealed, they are still an invincible opponent for the young men of the fifth level of martial arts. If they pass the level with a few or even ten young men, then the success rate of passing the level will be much greater." "…,

It is difficult for one person to pass the level alone, but Zhang Ye is not very regretful. Although it is much easier to pass the level alone, Zhang Ye finally got ahead of other teenagers, so he couldn't wait for a few days below. Besides, Situ Houtu could pass the level alone, why can't he?

At this time, Mo Zhiyi slowly said [childish watermark, Bubble Favorite, the cuteest child,]: "I am best at archery. Now I am standing here. If you can catch my three arrows, I will pass this level: "

"Three Arrows!" Zhang Ye finally felt relieved when he heard this. The aura on Mo Zhiyi's body was extremely strange, and the longbow in his hand was also murderous. I don't know how many people he had shot, so the archery technique was definitely not much worse.

If such an archery master shoots one arrow after another, Zhang Ye will not be able to deal with it at all. Even if Mo Zhi only uses 10% of his true energy, it will be difficult to resist:

"Ping!"

At this moment, a yellow firework rose high below. Seeing this yellow firework, Zhang Ye's eyes flashed with surprise and thought, "I didn't expect Situ Houtu to pass the second level too! This person's strength is really powerful. If my dragon elephant had not been cultivated to the middle stage of the fifth level, I would definitely not be his opponent!"

Knowing that Situ Houtu had passed the second level, Zhang Ye Wuxin said much. He took a long breath, raised the heavy knife in his hand and said, "Senior Brother Mo, please give me advice!"

Zhang Ye took the initiative to attack the following two levels. But now Zhang Ye is still dozens of words away from Mo Zhiyi, and even if he is determined to attack, he will not be able to do so. So Zhang Ye simply let Mo Zhiyi take action first.

Anyway, as long as he gets his three arrows, he will pass this level.

Mo Zhi nodded slightly and said slowly: "You have to be careful. The bow in my hand is called the Rift Cloud Bow, which is created by Ran Zhiran of the True Palace. It is the first-rate mortal weapon. The bow string is made of the beast tendons of high-level ferocious beasts. It requires [childish watermark, Bubble favorite, the cuteest child,] 8,100 kilograms of strength to pull this bow open. This bow shoots out a few arrows and can penetrate the mountain and crack stones. Even an intermediate ferocious beast can shoot one arrow...",

After saying this, Mo Zhi slowly raised his long bow and pulled it apart.

As Mo Zhiyi pulled, a buzzing sound was made on the black longbow. Zhang Ye clearly saw that a faint white light suddenly appeared on the extremely ancient black longbow. This layer of white light became thicker and thicker, so thick that even the arrows on it were not seen!

Mo Zhiyi's voice came: "The arrow skills I have practiced have nine arrows in total. Now I can only use 10% of my true energy, and the arrows I can use are only three arrows. Now this arrow is the fast arrow among the nine arrows."

The sound fell.

The bow opens like a full moon, the right hand is like holding a baby, ejaculate!

The arrow that was instantly made of Mo Zhi had no sound, because it was much faster than the sound, and there was no wind because it was hundreds of times faster than the wind.

Zhang Ye practiced a knife with stones in the wind tunnel of the Qingsang Zhang family for two months, and his eyes were very sharp. No matter how fast the stone was, he could not escape Zhang Ye's gaze. But facing the arrow shot by Mo Zhi, even with Zhang Ye's eyesight, he could only see a little bit of arrow shadows.

However, just such a little afterimage is enough for Zhang Ye.

"Swoosh!"

The heavy knife in Zhang Ye's hand suddenly stood in front of him. With a loud "Dang!", Zhang Ye felt that the heavy knife seemed to be hit by a huge stone. The whole knife trembled and almost flew out of his hand.

The arrow blocked by Zhang Ye turned a corner and shot onto a stone. The stone was instantly smashed by a long arrow and turned into gravel for the whole day.

"Yeah!" Seeing Zhang Ye gently tilting the knife, blocking his first arrow, Mo Zhi's eyes flashed a little surprised. The arrow that had just shot out of his state is called "Quick Arrow." Naturally [childish watermark, Bubble's favorite, the cuteest child,] won by speed. Mo Zhi could only use 10% of the true energy, and the arrow shot out was several times slower than usual, but the speed was far beyond the speed of sound: such a fast arrow, I didn't expect that Zhang Ye could easily block it.

Mo Zhi stared at Zhang Ye like an arrow and said, "Check my second arrow! A strange arrow!" As he spoke, a long black arrow suddenly appeared on the bowstring and shot out at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

When the arrow was shot, Zhang Ye's face immediately became extremely solemn.

It turned out that although the speed of this arrow was not as fast as the arrow, its flight route was extremely strange. When this long arrow flew in the void, it was rising and falling, left and right, and it was extremely erratic!

The first arrow shot by Mo Zhi can block it as long as he has a good eye and a fast reaction speed. However, even if the second arrow has a high eye power, no matter how fast the reaction speed is, it is useless, because he can't touch the direction of its attack!

This arrow was extremely difficult to deal with, but Zhang Ye did not dare to dodge. Because Mo Zhiyi's third arrow had been turned on, if he dodged, the third arrow would probably never be able to deal with it again!

Sneer!

The heavy knife turned into a black lacquer light and slashed forward.

Zhang Ye used the habit of breaking the mountain to slash out with one sword. When the heavy sword vibrates at high speed, layers of dark force emerged. These dark force are densely distributed in the void and laying layers of defense in the air.

"Puff! Swish!"

As soon as the long arrow touched the dark force emitted by Zhang Ye, the speed immediately stopped slightly. At this moment, something unexpected happened to Zhang Ye. After touching the dark force, this arrow suddenly drew a strange curve, bypassed the heavy dark force emitted by Zhang Ye, and shot towards Zhang Ye's thigh like lightning!

As soon as you encounter an obstacle, you will immediately change the direction, which is worthy of being a weird arrow!

Although Zhang Ye was still shocked, just as the long arrow changed direction, the dragon elephant in his body burst out with all his strength. With the golden light flashing, his body suddenly rotated half a circle.

Zhang Ye had a deep understanding of the power of rotation. He could turn into a tornado with the power of rotation: although he had only turned half a circle at this time, there were still heavy airflows outside him, and these airflows were rotating violently, leading the long arrow slightly to the point.

"Swish!"

The long arrow flew out on Zhang Ye's thighs, and went to the flowers and trees next to the white jade steps. A string of [childish watermarks, Bubble Favorites, Children's Cuteness,] amid the continuous sounds, the flowers and trees that were extremely lush were shot out by the arrow, and they were shot out a straight path.

"Hmm? OK!" Seeing that Zhang Ye actually used the power of rotation to dodge the second arrow, Mo Zhiyi whispered a few times and said, "The next third arrow is called Slow Arrow, you have to be careful!"
Chapter completed!