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Chapter 464 The Battle of the Kings (9)

Even though King Taiyuan is standing not far away. I want to ┡┢┝┟read a book 1.┡

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens." There is a quota for accidental casualties in the martial arts examination. Although it is forbidden to kill the opponent during the competition, accidents happen from time to time during the competition. If you accidentally kill this kid...

Even if the court is shocked again, I am afraid that they will not deal with Wu Jieyuan, a newly promoted person, but will only classify this as an incident that accidentally got out of control, right?

This thought flashed through his mind, and Wei Boyang's murderous intention grew stronger and fiercer. This was the first time that he did not target the position of the first place "Wu Jieyuan", but purely wanted to kill his opponent.

Yang Ji's "Soul Vortex" can restrain the incarnation of blood energy, but Wei Boyang never thought that it could actually restrain the flying arrows secretly passed down from Sheyang Palace.

As long as Yang Ji is around, his arrow path will be eclipsed, and he will fall down several levels from a saint to a mortal!

At this level, no one should cover up one's own light. And no one should be better than oneself!

Fortunately, there are not many people who are capable of "soul vortex". It's still not too late. As long as Yang Ji is killed, this disaster will be completely eliminated.

"It's time to use that arrow!"

Wei Boyang's heart flashed with evil thoughts, and then he shot out the arrow shrouded in the night! Boom! The sky and the earth darkened, and the endless rain of arrows roared out, sucking out the light between the sky and the earth.

The next moment, the void twisted and darkness once again enveloped the arena.

"Buzz!"

There was a buzz under the ring. This time, even the slowest person could feel something. It depends on the ┢┞┟┠shu╟Compared with the last time Wei Boyang shot this shady arrow, the atmosphere this time was obviously not right.

"careful!"

The warning voice of the great Asura came from the darkness, and the feeling of tension was so strong that it could not be more intense. This time, even he felt a strong danger, as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff, and he might fall into a place of utter disaster at any time.

The Great Asura has lost his physical body and only has a soul core the size of a grain of rice. Logically speaking, all dangers should be borne by Yang Ji, not him.

This situation is anything but normal.

Buzz, it only took a moment. This sense of crisis immediately increased exponentially, reaching an unbelievable level. The Great Asura trembled all over and finally couldn't help shouting:

"That boy is going to shoot the Sun-Splitting Arrow!"

Even the Great Asura felt the disaster of annihilation. As a direct party, Yang Ji felt even more intensely than him. He finally understood Wei Boyang's purpose.

The arrow that covered the sky and turned the arena into night was not his main purpose. This strong black screen was just to cover up the "arrow" he was about to shoot!

Wei Boyang was scheming, but also suspicious.

He was distracted by his own words, and he never dared to shoot the Sun-Splitting Arrow easily, fearing that he would successfully dodge it and fall short.

This cautious mentality of worrying about gains and losses continued throughout the entire competition. ╟必╟┡┠Read the book┟Everything Wei Boyang did, all the tricks he used, all the arrows he shot... were all for this purpose.

He wants to find a flaw in himself so that he can shoot himself without fail!

However, this cautious mentality completely disappeared in just an instant. The vortex of his soul successfully decoded the special method attached to Wei Boyang's arrow, but also successfully angered the descendant of Sheyang Palace.

"He has a murderous intention!"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and he instantly understood Wei Boyang's thoughts. All disasters must be nipped in the cradle or in the bud.

While he was here, Wei Boyang's archery skills were eclipsed and dropped by several levels. He no longer had the ability to regain his powers. His soul vortex not only restrained all the incarnations, but also restrained the archery skills of Sheyang Palace.

Only by killing yourself can this disaster be solved.

Unlike Sima Shaozhen, in that scene, although Wei Boyang seriously injured Sima Shaozhen, his goal was still to go to the first place Wu Jieyuan, leaving more or less a little leeway.

But this time, Wei Boyang's goal was not Wu Jieyuan, but directly for himself!

He wanted to kill himself in the name of missing in the ring!

It was just a simple change of purpose, but it was the essential difference between heaven and earth. Yang Ji understood that this time, Wei Boyang would not leave any room, and his purpose was to put himself to death!

These thoughts flashed through his mind in a flash. But Yang Ji still couldn't catch up with Wei Boyang's movements.┞┠To read┞┝Book 1.┝

"boom!"

The sky and the earth roared, and there was a rolling thunder, as if everything was screaming, flying past the sky. At this moment, countless people screamed in panic, and a huge fear arose in their hearts. It seemed that the thing was coming towards him.

of.

Wei Boyang's arrow was completely different from the last one!

In the thunderous trembling of the bowstring, everyone smelled something they had never seen before.

Deadly!

Strong smell of death!

That arrow seemed to come out of the endless abyss of death, carrying a strong aura of death, and seemed to drag everything into the abyss of death.

What Yang Ji saw was different from others.

Yang Ji saw a beam of light, a beam of golden light that broke through the darkness and was more dazzling than the sun!

This is not the first time Yang Ji has seen this kind of light!

Yang Ji had seen this kind of light when Wei Boyang and Sima Shaozhen were fighting. But on and off the ring, seeing this kind of light and watching this kind of light are two completely different feelings.

At this moment, facing that beam of light, Yang Ji saw another world, another space. The beam of light was like a crack, leading to another "world".

In another "world", Yang Ji saw the "scorching sun"! The scorching suns were burning fiercely and shining brightly, as if they were going to burn down everything!

One, two, three...

The scorching sun one after another seems to be blinding people's eyes, making it impossible to open their eyes!

This is not the intention of Wei Boyang's arrow, but the artistic conception attached to the arrow. ┟┝┟┢Please read book 1.┟That kind of artistic conception is majestic, vast, vast and ancient, with the aura of distant time and space, which is absolutely unique to any warrior.

Can be ejaculated.

"Boom!"

In just a moment, the whole world seemed to be on fire. The light suddenly became more than a hundred times more intense in a short period of time, setting the entire arena on fire.

The darkness is gone, and in the end only the endless light that shines through space and the universe remains.

The high arena suddenly seemed like a sun that had fallen into the world, bursting out with an astonishing light that could not be seen. At this moment, countless people's eyes lit up, and then they could no longer see anything.

"careful!!!"

The great Asura shouted in a panic, almost tearing his throat.

Panic, fear, horror!...

The various emotions were so varied that they were almost suffocating. The Great Asura had never thought that in this seemingly safe arena, which he had never paid much attention to, he would encounter such a life-and-death crisis!

That "Sun-Splitting Arrow" has lost its ability to kill him!

"Buzz!"

No words can describe the danger Yang Ji faced at this moment. The arrow was not shot from the front of Yang Ji, but from the side and rear where Yang Ji least expected it.

When the black curtain shrouded his senses and his perception was distorted, Wei Boyang also used this opportunity to quietly change his position and appeared in a position that was most unexpected for Yang Ji, but also the most difficult to guard against.

Although Wei Boyang was so angry that he wanted to kill Yang Ji immediately to get rid of this scourge. But even in his anger, he did not lose his instinct to assassinate!

It's fine if the assassin doesn't take action. Once he takes action, he must kill him with one strike!

He is determined to win this arrow!

"Buzz!"

Life and death were tied together. At this moment, Yang Ji felt as if there was a fire burning in his body. Under the influence of the crisis that was coming like a tide, the potential of every cell in Yang Ji's body was stimulated.

With his body freed from the shackles, Yang Ji quickly made and completed all the actions he could do at a speed he had never seen before in his life:

Combining all the magic weapons, magic weapons, flying swords, and hands of death, he exploded all the power in his body, rushed to the extreme, and rushed in the direction of the mighty light.

In the process, Yang Ji even bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of pure blood on the magma crocodile.

Such an action was unimaginable in the past, especially when faced with a master like Wei Boyang, who shot an arrow like the "Splitting Sun Arrow" that was about to reach time and space!

"Boom!"

The first thing to be destroyed was Yang Ji's eighteen sword lights. These sword lights couldn't even be stopped and were scattered to pieces.

Then comes the hand of death!

This mysterious giant hand that Yang Ji obtained from the poisonous swamp a hundred miles northwest of the Iron Crown Sect is like a mountain peak stretching across the void, blocking the light of the Fiery Sun Divine Arrow.

Yang Ji's hand of death can even grasp Sima Shaozhen's "Blood Scythe" with one palm. Any power that breaks the Gang is useless against this palm.

This is a barrier-like palm, and it is also Yang Ji's powerful defense.

But it's no use!

That vast ray of light, more dazzling than ten suns, hit the Hand of Death with a roar, instantly evaporating all the energy in this magic weapon's hand. Without this energy, the Hand of Death instantly shrunk from the size of a mountain peak.

It reached twice the size of a normal human being, or even less than one percent of its original size, and then was blown away.

The third line of defense is Yang Ji's magma crocodile.

This bronze blood weapon showed its true form, a huge fire-attribute crocodile-shaped monster lying across the void, hiding Yang Ji's entire body.

If Wei Boyang wants to deal with Yang Ji, he must first deal with this black giant magma crocodile!

Boom!

In just an instant, the arrow that burned the sky and boiled the sea, destroyed everything, wrapped in endless light, and fell hard on Yang Ji's magma crocodile!

"Roar!"

A shrill scream tore through the world, and under the gaze of countless people, Yang Ji used a magical weapon to transform into a giant crocodile. It suppressed its head and let out a roar of extreme pain and injury. The huge body trembled obviously. (To be continued.)

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