Chapter 5 The arrow reaches between the eyebrows
Before the arrow feathers hit Zhao Xingtian, he was filled with a violent domineering intention. He didn't even react and stood there in a daze!
This is the domineering intention attached to the practice of the Blood Arrow Art. It impacts others' hearts and sea of consciousness, and first dismantle the enemy's defense from the inside, making it difficult to defend!
However, the next moment, the arrow feather stopped in the air in everyone's eyes, less than a few millimeters away from Zhao Xingtian's eyebrows!
"this!"
Many people were surprised and a little unbelievable. After such a high-explosion arrow feather was shot out, they could still stop like this and be controlled by Fang Hao. What kind of archery level is this?!
It was at this moment that Zhao Xingtian came to his senses. In just a moment, the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down, the collar of his back was wet with sweat, and a chill on his back.
He felt a sharp pain in his eyebrows. Although he was not shot by the arrow feathers, he could still feel that he was shot. The pain was extremely painful. This was the impact of the sea of consciousness caused by the sharp arrow intention!
He felt that he was completely locked and could not move at all. He felt that as long as he moved, he would be shot through the head by the arrow feather in an instant!
As for the Yuan Ling Liquid in his hand, he was already so scared that he threw it directly on the ground.
Fang Hao stretched out his big hand and instantly sucked the Yuan Ling liquid on the ground into his hands.
Then, his belief moved, and saw that the arrow feathers that were against Zhao Xingtian slowly turned around and quickly returned to Fang Hao's hand, and then retracted them into the storage space.
"It was the sect rules of Wanjian Sect that saved you, otherwise you would have gone to hell to repent."
After saying this, Fang Hao turned around indifferently and left slowly.
It was the moment when Fang Hao took back his arrow feathers, Zhao Xingtian felt the locked aura disappear, and he felt like he was seriously ill, his legs became weak, and he sat down to the ground.
He couldn't believe that he had made sufficient preparations just now, but he still couldn't react at all and was almost killed. How could Fang Hao be so strong?!
In the distance, many onlookers looked at each other, all seeing shock in each other's eyes.
Zhao Xingtian, who was at the third level of Tongyuan, had no power to fight back in front of Fang Hao and was almost killed. This was simply terrifying. You must know that the aura emitted from Fang Hao's body was only at the first level of Tongyuan!
They just now knew why the sect leader had accepted Fang Hao as his disciple in an extraordinary way. Such talent is beyond reach!
At this moment, when Zhao Xingtian saw the people around him, he felt extremely humiliated and quickly stood up and left the place. He obviously wanted to teach a lesson, but he almost got killed. It was extremely embarrassing!
"This kid is really strong. That arrow is like the breath of the Blood Arrow Art..."
On the side, the elder of Baodian Pavilion was slightly surprised and suspected that the Blood Arrow Art was practiced by Fang Hao?
He was not sure, because he had not practiced the Blood Arrow Art at the beginning, and his talent was much worse. He could only vaguely feel the meaning of the arrow, and felt that the aura of the three just now was very familiar to Fang Hao.
Back at his residence, Fang Hao took a mouthful of Yuan Ling Liquid and began to practice the Blood Arrow Art.
The Blood Arrow Art records the domineering intention of arrows, and can also cultivate the blood power in the body and increase the strength of your bones and flesh.
The domineering behavior of the blood-coagulated body and the arrow spirit of splitting the sky are the purpose of the Blood Arrow Art.
Now his combat power is not weak, but his body strength is not good. He just takes this opportunity to strengthen his body. Later, he will find a martial art to increase his body's strength and practice it. He must take into account all aspects.
"Boom..."
A dull sound came from his body. If he could look inside, he could find that his flesh and blood and bones had changed at this moment, evolving towards stronger, and his aura became stronger and stronger.
“Not enough, keep going.”
He opened his eyes and drank the remaining Yuan Ling liquid before.
This kind of Yuan Ling Liquid has a very high purity. Most people consume about one bottle in ten days, and three bottles are exactly one month. As a result, Fang Hao drank one bottle at once. If someone saw it, he might be shocked and speechless.
A lot of Yuan Ling liquid was consumed, and his body was also rapidly strengthening at this moment. Some impurities in his body were refined at this moment, and black and viscous impurities slowly poured out of his pores.
The whole process lasted for more than an hour, and then Fang Hao slowly opened his eyes.
"Now, with my physical strength alone, I am probably enough to compete with the monks at the peak of the second level of Tongyuan. This Blood Arrow Art is indeed very powerful."
He felt a little happy and felt that his body had been strengthened a lot.
However, he immediately smelled a foul smell, and he had no choice but to get a bucket of water, took off his clothes and jumped in quickly.
However, at the same time, Wang Ling'er's voice suddenly sounded outside.
"Fang Hao, what did you mean last night? Shooting arrows into my room. Are you revengeing me?"
The next moment, with a bang, Fang Hao's door was pushed open directly.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw Fang Hao taking a shower. She made her blush and quickly turned around.
"You are the one who doesn't even say anything about taking a shower?"
Her heartbeat accelerated slightly, but she didn't expect it to be this scene, which was too embarrassing.
After hearing this, Fang Hao was speechless and said, "I said senior sister, this is my room. If you forcefully break in, will you blame me?"
After hearing this, Wang Ling'er stammered and couldn't speak, as if that was the case.
Fang Hao had no choice but to quickly rush out the impurities on his body, and then put on his clothes.
At this time, Wang Ling'er turned around, raised the arrow feathers in her hand, and said, "Did you deliberately scare me last night?"
Fang Hao was slightly stunned at this moment. Unexpectedly, the arrow he shot casually yesterday actually shot into Wang Ling'er's room. He smiled and shook his head, and explained to Wang Ling'er.
After listening, Wang Ling'er gave up and then looked at Fang Hao in confusion: "Have you broken through?"
She only realized that Fang Hao was different from before, and her aura was more than one level stronger than before.
Fang Hao nodded and said, "I have made a small breakthrough and entered the Tongyuan realm."
At this moment, Fang Hao's heart moved and asked, "Senior Sister, is there any task of hunting demons in the sect? Can I try it?"
Wang Ling'er spoke, "There are these tasks in the sect, and they are released in the reward pavilion in the martial arts training ground."
"Okay, thank you senior sister."
He wanted to quickly increase his archery number in this way, otherwise he would be too slow to practice archery every day, and this kind of task was just inside the sect, which provided him with convenience.
Wang Ling'er said: "If you really want to hunt demons, you have to be careful. These demons are very dangerous."
"I know."
After saying goodbye to Wang Ling'er, Fang Hao came straight to the martial arts training ground.
This is his first time here. He can see that there are many disciples, and there are various places to provide disciples to practice martial arts, and even fight on the ring.
"Reward Pavilion."
Fang Hao saw this area at a glance and walked over quickly.
He looked at one of the middle-aged men and asked, "I wonder if there is any reward for hunting demons?"
The middle-aged man glanced at Fang Hao, pointed casually, and said, "Yes, these are all, you can take a look."
Fang Hao looked in the direction he pointed, and saw that there were many reward notices posted on the wall next to him, which recorded some places where demons appeared and marked with reward rewards.
"A demon who has the ninth level of body forging will offer a reward of one bottle of Yuan Spirit Liquid, and a reward of five bottles of Yuan Spirit Liquid on the first level of Tongyuan..."
Fang Hao glanced and punched, finally locked his eyes on one of the papers, a third-level demon of Tongyuan who offered ten bottles of Yuan Spirit Liquid.
The demon is not clear yet, he only knows that he has brown hair all over his body, which is more than three meters tall, and his strength is very terrifying.
"It's you!" He took down the reward notice.
Although the stronger the demon, the higher the reward and the more archery times increase, he asked himself that he could not kill the stronger demon, and he still had the confidence to kill the demon in the third level of Tongyuan!
After seeing this, the middle-aged man suddenly said in a deep voice: "This is a demon from the third level of Tongyuan. I have seen several monks from the third level of Tongyuan and the fourth level of Tongyuan who went to hunt him down, and some people even died because of it. Are you sure you want to go?"
After hearing this, Fang Hao said, "Thank you for your reminder, but I have decided."
Looking at Fang Hao's departure back, the middle-aged man shook his head. Another boy seeking death. A monk from the first level of Tongyuan dared to hunt down the demons from the third level of Tongyuan. It was ridiculous. He was basically destined to go without returning!
With the reward notice, Fang Hao cleaned up casually and left Wanjian Sect.
It can be seen that outside the Wanjian Sect Mountain, there are still many people roaming long queues to enter the Wanjian Sect.
"Senior Brother Fang!"
"Senior Brother Fang!"
Many disciples took the initiative to say hello to Fang Hao. Although they entered the door early, Fang Hao was the apprentice of the sect leader and his status was naturally different.
Fang Hao responded nodded and soon he stayed away from the Wanjian Sect.
"Fengqian Forest."
Looking at the coordinates on the map, Fang Hao rushed straight to the north. Fengqian Forest was hundreds of miles away from Wanjian Sect, so at his current speed, it was naturally not too far.
His figure kept shuttled between the mountains and forests, like a lively ape, with an extremely fast speed.
However, despite this, he was still satisfied with his speed. It seems that he should find a way to practice speed after going back.
...
Finally, about an hour passed, and Fang Hao finally arrived here.
"Is there a village at the foot of Fengqian Forest Mountain?"
Fang Hao was slightly confused. He saw a town not far away, which looked quite large and had a faint feeling of a small market town.
He was also a little tired after rushing on the road, but he could go in and take a break.
Chapter completed!