Yang Ji stood on the roof of the Martial Palace, holding the tiger-jawed bow in his hand, his eyes flashing, silent. What these people said was not unreasonable, the distance, the solid body of Iron Ling Yanying, the six village masters, and the one outside the city
The mysterious master... Yang Ji must overcome these problems if he wants to save Bai Shengming.
From the perspective of a second-level martial artist, these are almost impossible. But if Yang Ji gives up like this, he will not be able to pass his level.
If you try, you may not succeed; if you don’t try, you will never succeed!
Crunch!
While everyone was looking at them in surprise, Yang Ji thought, and suddenly picked up three long silver arrows from the quiver, and pressed them on the string with a crunch:
"Lu Ling, help me!"
Everyone was surprised. Even with their strength, they asked themselves that they did not have the confidence to do this. Where did this young man get his confidence?
"Yang Ji, do you really have a handle on it?"
Lu Ling said in surprise and walked behind Yang Ji.
Since she met Yang Ji, she has always positioned her relationship with Yang Ji in the position of supporting the underachievers. Yang Ji has a good talent, and she has the ability to teach him. It's that simple.
But this time, Lu Ling couldn't understand. She raised her head and glanced at the giant eagle in the sky. Although it was blocked by the captain's arrow, it was already flying very high.
Lu Ling made some calculations in her mind and found that under the current situation, with her ability, she could not even be 10% sure of shooting down the giant eagle. And this was with good luck.
For the first time in his life, Lu Ling felt that Yang Ji was no longer the Yang Ji he knew. In some aspects, he even seemed to have surpassed him.
"With my own ability, it is impossible to shoot down that bird. But if you can help me, I am at least 40% sure that I can shoot it."
Yang Ji said in a deep voice.
The 40% handle was not too high, but considering who he was facing and the special features of that eagle, the 40% handle was already astonishing. Even the captain was no more than that.
In an instant, everyone looked at Yang Ji with completely different eyes.
Lu Ling said nothing and walked straight behind Yang Ji. The 40% chance was already worth a try.
"You have to think carefully. You only have one chance to shoot the arrow. Whether it is the guy outside the city or the leader of the Six Villages, they can easily intercept your long arrow!"
Lu Ling said solemnly.
She didn't say a word. Even if he passed through the interception of these two people, he might not be able to shoot through the wings of Iron Lingyan Eagle. And with the endurance of a weapon like Iron Lingyan Eagle, this kind of injury is irrelevant.
critical.
So until now, Lu Ling still didn't understand where Yang Ji's 40% information came from? However, this was not the time to undermine the morale of the army, so Lu Ling did not ask any more questions.
"Do you need my help? If you are not strong enough, we can help you!"
A military expert said, and others also agreed.
"No need."
Yang Ji shook his head: "It's not enough to go too far. With my physical condition, I can only withstand the help of blood energy from the fourth level of martial arts."
Yang Ji said no more. The fighter plane was instantly destroyed.
"Xiaoji."
Yang Ji rolled back his sleeves, looked down at the Crowned Snake, and handed over the three long arrows. "Xiao Ji" seemed to understand what Yang Ji meant, and opened his mouth under Lu Ling's surprised gaze.
A few drops of poisonous saliva fell on Yang Ji's arrow cluster.
Lu Ling didn't ask any more questions, but when they saw the venomous snake, everyone around them vaguely understood something. However, despite this, it was still almost impossible to shoot the Iron Ling Rock Eagle.
Everyone held their breath and looked at this strange young man expectantly.
"Crunch!"
Yang Ji raised his head to the sky and drew the tiger-jawed bow to perfection in an instant. Without much hesitation, he immediately shouted: "Lu Ling!"
boom!
A warm palm pressed on Yang Ji's back, and then Lu Ling's unique and strong blood surged into Yang Ji's body.
After reaching the fourth level of martial arts, a "furnace of blood" is formed in the body, and the thick blood energy can penetrate the body, reaching the point where the internal energy can be used externally.
This is also the prerequisite for Yang Ji to borrow Lu Ling's power.
"Boom!"
In an instant, Yang Ji's meridians seemed to be on fire, and the burning blood rushed through Yang Ji's body like a mighty river. Then it followed Yang Ji's arm and poured into the tiger's jaw bow. With a buzzing sound, the whole tiger's body was filled with energy.
The jaws and bows seemed to be on fire, releasing the most intense flames, like gorgeous fireworks.
A strong blood energy spreads up the three arrow shafts, plating the silver-white arrow bodies into dark red, like blood-stained spears, with sharp edges and sharp edges, exuding the most dangerous feeling.
In terms of deterrence alone, these three long arrows have far exceeded Yang Ji's real level. They are the result of borrowing Lu Ling's power.
Yang Ji raised his head to the sky, and three arrow clusters pointed directly at the sky.
At this moment, the entire giant eagle was reflected in Yang Ji's eyes, every detail revealed. In Yang Ji's mind, countless images of the "Six Village Masters" flashed alternately. These were the "Six Village Masters" remembered by Yang Ji in the Martial Palace.
The scene of taking action.
If you look carefully, you will find that all the images of the Six Village Masters show some kind of pattern.
The giant eagle in the sky is already very small and may fly out of range at any time.
The rooftop of the Martial Palace was quiet. No one really thought that Yang Ji could succeed, but Yang Ji's serious expression made it impossible for everyone to ignore him completely.
Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!
Three earth-shaking loud noises shook the Martial Palace. At this moment, the whole hall seemed to shake three times. In the eyes of pairs of concerned eyes, three long blood-colored arrows shot out from the top of the Martial Palace, as fast as meteors.
, disappeared into the void in an instant.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
The mountains outside the city were quiet, and the terrifying strong man on the hill seemed not to have seen it, letting Yang Ji's long arrow chase the giant eagle in the sky.
Yang Ji's long hair was flying, and he looked at the sky calmly, as if he had long been sure that this scene would happen.
Just when everyone thought that the terrifying green forest strongman would not appear again——
boom!
The sky shook and the earth shook. On the hill outside Pingchuan City, a magnificent blood arrow roared and shot out again. One arrow chased the second long arrow outside the city gate. With a roar, the two long arrows were both shattered and extinguished!
In an instant, everyone was stunned!
…
On the sky.
"Whoosh!"
A waterfall-like blood-red sword light swept down fiercely, shattering the first long arrow shot by Yang Ji with a click.
"ridiculous."
The wind was so strong that the leader of the Sixth Village stood with his sword in both hands. He was sitting on the back of the giant iron feather rock eagle with a big golden sword. His eyes were piercing and he looked at the direction where the arrow was shot and sneered.
It is simply ridiculous for a strong man of his level to want to hurt him with such a level of attack!
"Courage is commendable, but it's a pity... that it's so stupid!"
This is what the leader of the Six Villages said about Yang Ji.
"laugh!"
The leader of the Six Villages sneered, raised the long sword in his hand, and tried to follow the same pattern, smashing Yang Ji's two subsequent long arrows one by one. However, the blood-red sword energy fell down, and with a whoosh, Yang Ji's second long arrow
Wiping the knife of the "Sixth Village Master", the difference was just a hair's breadth...
"Whoosh!"
The expression of the "Sixth Village Master" suddenly changed, and the sneer on his face instantly solidified.
"boom!"
A few feet of space flashed by, and Yang Ji's long arrow passed through the iron hook-like talons of the giant eagle. With a bang, the arrow shot into a small iron feather gap on the giant eagle's wing!
“It’s incredible!”
In the distance, there were waves of exclamations from the roof of the Martial Palace. Everyone kept staring at the giant eagle, and all the details could be seen clearly.
The distance in space, the strong men on the mountain outside the city, the interception of the six village masters, the iron feather of the giant eagle... all of these were accomplished by Yang Ji inconceivably.
To be continued...