The arrow was as fast as lightning and came with ferocious force. It aimed directly at the side of One-eyed Old Huang's neck at a tricky angle. If the arrow penetrated him, One-eyed Old Huang would definitely die even if he had ten lives.
The arrow carries its own arrow path, moving forward indomitably and never looking back.
The fatal arrow came too suddenly, with no warning at all before it happened. The one-eyed old Huang couldn't figure out which archer without eyes had actually targeted him.
"Hmph! What incompetent boy dares to sneak attack on the uncle?"
The one-eyed old Huang shouted loudly. At this moment, he had no time to turn around. The Dou Qi of the Earth-level Dou Master was running wildly. The substantial Dou Qi formed a powerful Dou Qi aura on his body surface, and formed a cyclone-like aura on his body surface.
The way works like crazy.
"Fighting skills, crazy!"
The fighting energy around the one-eyed old Huang rotated in a strange way, and finally turned into a circle of fighting energy light shield, surrounding the one-eyed old Huang.
This circle of Dou Qi light shield is not a simple defense. Any object that is close to him will suffer severe recoil. As a result, when he used the crazy fighting skills, the ground could not withstand the pressure of the fighting skills, and he was born alive.
There was a crack that was about ten feet long.
The speed of condensing Kuang Sha's fighting skills is very fast, and it is almost completed instantly. At this moment, the arrow has just been shot on Kuang Sha's fighting skills. As a result, there is only a "bang" sound, and the super arrow that goes forward does not penetrate Kuang Sha.
Instead, the fighting skills swayed on the light shield of Kuangsha Fighting Skills, and finally turned into dots of starlight and were shaken into powder!
However, one arrow failed to succeed, and then the second arrow and the third arrow flew out from the darkness again, still carrying an indomitable arrow path, and shot towards the one-eyed old Huang.
"You timid little fellow, you still want to do the same trick again?" After using Kuangsha, the one-eyed old Huang's complexion turned pale, but the first arrow had been blocked, and the second and third arrows that followed were at the same speed.
But it was no longer a sneak attack. When he was prepared, he easily deflected two arrows with just one blow.
At the same time, the one-eyed old Huang was exploring the slightly dim woods with his eyes like a torch. After a while, the corner of his mouth curled up, and violent fighting energy was input into the sword, causing the sword to let out a bloodthirsty low roar.
"Fighting skills, Yin Sha Slash!"
Holding the sword in both hands, he leaped high, his fighting spirit condensed on the blade of the sword, and slashed with all his strength from top to bottom, and a super slash of two feet in size shot out of the air.
The slash was extremely powerful, and there was a strange black gas lingering around. Wherever it passed, thick trees were cut in half. Even if they were not destroyed by the slash, the surrounding gas would corrode all the vegetation close to the slash.
, turning them into pus, emitting bursts of stench.
The slash cuts through the air, and the target is exactly where the arrow is shot. He doesn't care where the enemy is hiding, as long as he destroys the entire area, the enemy will have nowhere to hide.
Just when the slashing attack was about to destroy all the trees, a figure dodged sideways from the big tree and avoided the range of the slashing attack.
"You brat, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The one-eyed old Huang was already prepared. The moment the black shadow dodged the slash, he casually swung out another huge slash. However, this slash was just a concentrated release of fighting spirit, not a fighting skill.
Continuous use of fighting skills was also a huge pressure for him as an earth-level fighting master, so he did not use fighting skills for this slash. He was pursuing speed. He wanted to see what kind of guy dared to sneak attack him.
"This guy is so strong." Ling Fan immediately frowned as he jumped down from the tree and faced a powerful slash.
I didn't expect that the opponent could break his own archery skills and deliver such a terrifying slash regardless of the waste of fighting energy. As expected, this slash should be an intermediate fighting skill and very terrifying.
Fortunately, the mid-level fighting skills aimed at a large range and did not lock him directly. Avoiding it was not a big problem. However, the second slash issued by the one-eyed old Huang was completely aimed at himself. He had already been avoided.
It won't open.
"Star field, open it for me!" Holding the heavy sword in his hand, twenty star fields in the star space opened instantly, and a steady stream of fighting energy emitted from the star fields and was transmitted to the heavy sword in his hand.
Facing the slashing blow, Ling Fan let his fighting spirit beat on the heavy sword, placed the heavy sword straight in front of him, and actually closed his eyes.
"Hmph, I thought you were some kind of master, but it turns out that you are just a kid who has just entered the realm of a fighting master. You are like this, and you still want to block my slashing attack?"
Due to the distance, the one-eyed old Huang did not see Ling Fan's face clearly, and naturally did not know that he was the target of his pursuit. You must know that the news made it clear that Ling Fan was just an ordinary fighting cultivator, at best.
Douyin Master has nothing to do with archers.
Ling Fan closed his eyes and lifted the sword quietly. Under his control, the fighting energy on the heavy sword suddenly merged together to form rolling waves.
At this moment, Ling Fan is like a rock standing in the waves. He is still standing proudly despite being beaten by the waves. This is not a fighting skill, but a sword intention.
After accepting the inheritance of the divine craftsman, he has an almost peak understanding of all weapons, and the same goes for swords. Ling Fan uses his sword intention to turn his fighting spirit into waves, and himself into a rock. No matter how the waves rush, I can't stand on my own.
fall.
Under this sword intent, with Ling Fan as the center, a sword force suddenly emerged.
The slash that broke through the air, when it came in front of him, was affected by the force of the sword, and suddenly separated in front of him like a torrent, and naturally split to both sides.
"How can it be?"
The one-eyed old Huang wiped his eyes, and his eyes almost bulged out in shock. He had thought about countless consequences. No matter how exaggerated it was, a Huang-level fighting master could easily offset his own slashes without using any fighting skills. He would not be so surprised.
Ling Fan just held the heavy sword in his hand and stood with his eyes closed. He didn't even use up a single bit of fighting spirit and separated the blows so easily. Is he still a human being?
His eyes suddenly opened, and two dazzling golden lights flashed out like daggers. Ling Fan held the epee in his hand and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.
The sword move just now is part of the inheritance of the divine craftsman. With his current cultivation level as a yellow-level fighting master and his relatively calm mind, he can only understand the superficial aspects of this move. But even so, it is more than enough to deal with the slashes of an earth-level fighting master.
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"The Sword Stands on an Isolated Peak, is this the power of the sword developed by Bray Jones? It's indeed amazing. If I were calmer and my mental strength and fighting spirit were raised to a higher level, how far would this move develop?"
"Boy, don't use any crooked tricks to fight me openly."
The one-eyed old Huang in the distance suddenly roared. Facing the angry enemy, Ling Fan smiled coldly, locked his sharp eyes on him, and squeezed the epee in his hand slightly. Under the night wind, his clothes fluttered in the wind, and there was a sound of hunting.
"Bluff Shengxu, after several rounds of powerful fighting skills, how much fighting spirit do you still have in reserve?" Ling Fan sneered in his heart. He had already seen that the one-eyed old Huang was stalling for time. Even though this guy looked like a reckless man, in fact he was just pretending.
Silly and stunned, very cunning.
Swish!
Without thinking much, Ling Fan held the heavy sword and disappeared like the wind, leaving only a circle of loess spinning in the wind.
Ling Fan was extremely fast. He rushed towards the one-eyed old Huang, and the heavy sword in his hand was already buzzing with excitement under the blessing of fighting spirit.
"Huh, it's just a Huang-level fighting master. I only need a little bit of fighting spirit to deal with it easily." The one-eyed old Huang looked ferocious, but he was making secret calculations in his heart. However, when Ling Fan's figure quickly appeared in his eyes, his ferocious face instantly changed.
replaced by shock.
"It's you! It's you! Ling Fan! Damn it, these bastards from the Nalan family concealed such important information as you being an archer."
The archer who sneaked up on him turned out to be Ling Fan, who was originally going to kill him. This made the one-eyed old Huang want to die. This guy was not a tenth-level fighting cultivator. He was obviously a fighting master and an archer.
"Hidden so deeply, even the analysis of the head was wrong. It seems that this guy did not escape, but was preparing to intercept and kill us. Fortunately, it was me who met him. Hum, if it wasn't the Huang-level Dou Shi, even I, Old Huang,
No matter how bad it is, I can crush you to death!"
One-eyed Old Huang quickly recovered from the shock. In any case, Ling Fan was just a Huang-level fighting master, and he had no reason to defeat. Facing Ling Fan who was charging towards him, One-eyed Old Huang raised the sword in his hand and was ready to greet him.
Swinging his sword across, Ling Fan moved extremely quickly. With a "dang" sound, he struck the one-eyed old Huang's sword. Dazzling sparks emitted from the collision point. The one-eyed old Huang, who looked confident just now, suddenly changed his face.
It got dark.
He sensed the huge power coming from the opponent's giant sword. It was not pure fighting spirit, but a combination of his own strength and fighting spirit. And at the moment of collision, Ling Fan's control of the heavy sword had reached its peak. With a casual strike,
It hit exactly one foot from the handle of the knife.
When the sword was finished, the caster told him clearly that there was a mistake in the casting one foot away from the handle, which is the most vulnerable point of the sword.
The huge power has made the one-eyed old Huang's advantage in fighting spirit disappear, and Ling Fan's three consecutive swords have completely changed his color, because these three swords, without exception, all hit the weak points of the sword.
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Buzz buzz...
After three consecutive strikes, the sword was already a little overwhelmed. In addition, the one-eyed old Huang did not have enough fighting spirit to control him. At this moment, he let out a low whine and started to tremble involuntarily.
"No!" The one-eyed old Huang was completely panicked. However, at this moment, a dazzling light came from the boots under Ling Fan's feet. The next moment, Ling Fan's pace, which was not too fast, suddenly increased several times.
It was a flash of light that appeared on the back of the one-eyed old Huang.
Cold sweat seeped out from the one-eyed old Huang's back, completely soaking his clothes, and the breath of death enveloped him again. This was the first time in his life that he felt the breath of death twice from the same Huang-level fighting master!
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