Almost every practitioner will have marching backpacks, cloth bags, etc.

Except for those practitioners who only use flying swords and exquisite weapons who only hide them between their sleeves, the rest of the practitioners usually hide some of their weapons in their luggage. Some rough practitioners will directly wrap the weapons into strips with cloth and carry them on their bodies.

It is simple, practical, and can avoid being seen through your master's sect and combat habits at a glance.

But no one expected that Wei Guanxing would draw such a bow from his marching cloth bag.

This bow is really big. One end is placed on the ground and the other end can probably be able to match the jaw.

When this bow appeared in Lin Yi's sight, the first thought that Lin Yi's mind was that the backpack was not big, so how could he hold such a bow?

So this shouldn't be an ordinary bow.

It can at least be folded, or it usually has another form, and it will suddenly become a bow after Wei Guanxing's use at this time.

Lin Yi's focus is a bit strange.

Because when everyone saw this longbow, the first thought that everyone thought in their mind was that this person actually used a bow?

A hiss!

The moment such emotions just appeared in the hearts of the rest of the people, an arrow had broken through all the auras that were blocking the front and appeared in front of the Taoist in red.

The red-clothed Taoist frowned deeply.

The first time his eyes were filled with shock.

In the world of practitioners, it seems that it is a consensus that arrows are not as good as swords. After the arrow is shot, the trajectory naturally cannot be as flexible as the flying sword's sword path, nor can it be varied.

Moreover, the flying sword can continue to accelerate and increase its strength as the true energy of the practitioner continues to indoctrinate, but the arrow will only become slower and more exhausted with the resistance of the air.

However, at this moment, the Taoist in Red was sober that one thing was always ignored by the vast majority of practitioners.

At a certain straight-line distance, the burst of true energy and the power of the bowstring itself will make the arrow faster than the flying sword in this cramped distance!

This arrow was faster than the fastest flying sword he had ever seen!

There is no room for choice.

He forced his sword to withdraw.

The true energy that gushed out of his body led his red sword into a dazzling ray of light, barely before the arrow.

The arrow exploded.

This arrow is not woody, but it is very crisp.

With a thunderous sound, countless metal debris flew past the red-clothed Taoist, and some sharp debris bounced on him. Although he still could not pierce his skin, it made his body full of pain.

He smelled a strong smell of lead and mercury in his nose.

The arrow body is filled with a lot of lead, so it is so crispy.

It's just that the lead is heavy, so the arrow itself is also heavy.

The white longbow is also unusual to allow such a heavy arrow to have such speed.

But he didn't have time to carefully sense the long bow, and his eyes were also covered by the lead dust and rain fog in front of him. He could only vaguely see a white phantom.

His body was hit by powerful force. Although the true energy in his body was controlled, it was like a torrent hitting the river bank, shaking endlessly.

More importantly, that kind of destructive aura has come one after another!

Hiss!

Several sounds are made in one sound.

Several equally fast arrows have arrived in front of the Taoist in red.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The figure of the Taoist in red fell backwards in the air.

Several lead arrows were shattered by him, but the thick lead dust affected his breathing and made him realize something even more palpitations.

These lead and dust are mixed with heavy mercury and other substances, which can actually isolate perception!

His perception was like he was trapped in mud, trapped by the thick fog formed by the lead dust!

Without any hesitation, he retreated with all his strength!

His figure was as fast as lightning, and there was no trace at all!

These arrows can be faster than flying swords within a hundred steps, but as long as the distance is pulled further, the arrow will become slower and slower and its strength will be exhausted. Moreover, if the distance is opened, he can also win more reaction time.

However, at this moment, a little chill appeared behind him.

The figure of the Taoist in red was shuttled back and forth quickly. When he sensed the chill, it was too late.

The silver flying sword, when he felt the influence of these lead dust, had quietly arrived on the retreat behind him, like a dead and silent snake, waiting for his arrival.

He could not stop himself and would hit the flying sword, and arrows would shoot ahead of him.

The chill quickly expanded, like an ice lake, instantly submerging him all over.

"How is that possible!"

His mind was full of unbelievable emotions at this moment. How could a person be a powerful swordsman or a powerful arrow master?

In the world of practitioners, there has been almost no one who can possess these two identities at the same time.

It is not just different skills, but a pursuit of agility and changeability, but a pursuit of precision that requires calmness and concentration. The personalities of most sword masters are completely different from those of the best archer masters.

However, although he couldn't see the other party's long bow clearly, the other party's posture of lifting the bow and shooting at that moment, and the continuous shooting of flowing water made him feel an unusual sense of fluency and beauty.

I don’t know how many years of hard work this man has worked on the bow and arrow.

There was a soft sound from the bow.

It sounds a little harsh, causing many people's hearts to shrink, but no new arrows appear.

Even the longbow was put away by Wei Guanxing at an astonishing speed.

The coolness that fell behind the Taoist in Red only floated out against the Taoist in Red and flew towards Wei Guanxing.

Wei Guanxing took a deep breath.

He nodded to the Taoist in red and bowed.

He could kill this Taoist in red, but although it is said that he drowned more than 3,000 horse thieves with just one thought, he was not easy to kill.

The Taoist in red had a view from the beginning that he was just to worship others and do things for others.

The Taoist in red fell to the ground with his feet.

Before landing, he had time to adjust the flow of true energy in his body.

So there was no splash of mud and water.

The rain and mud that fell on him during the battle were also shaken out of him by a gentle force.

"I'm defeated, Shen Kun, you guys take it away."

The Taoist in red took the sword and nodded quietly as a courtesy. He said it very simply without any nonsense.

"Thanks!"

Wei Guanxing thanked him seriously and said, "Actually, I still have a little advantage in this kind of battle, which is not absolutely fair."

Lin Yi turned his head and looked at Wei Guanxing with the eyes of the monster.

Wei Guanxing's power was so powerful that he felt a little numb at this time, but the other party had already said he had let him go, so why did he still say such nonsense? And he had the advantage?

The red-clothed Taoist also had a surprised look in his eyes and said, "Why do you say this?"

"Because I saw from the beginning that you are a practitioner of Tianxin Temple. I know your identity and some of the methods of Tianxin Temple, but you don't know who I am." Wei Guanxing said.

"It makes sense, but it's my problem to not hide it, not yours."

The Taoist in red shook his head without any concealment, then looked at Wei Guanxing and said, "You win today but don't kill. No matter who you are, I will not fight you again in the future."

“It’s almost the same.”

Lin Yi judged in his heart, and when he looked at the Taoist in red, he felt more and more pleasing to the eye.

The words of the Taoist in red obviously meant that he would not express his gratitude.

Chen Kun was rarely silent at this time.
Chapter completed!