The Hunting God Crossbow can fire fifteen broken arrows each time. It is very fast and has huge lethality.
"not good!"
The pursuing old man in black and the four tigers never dreamed that Qin Yang had such a powerful weapon. They thought that without the thunder bomb, he would be like a dead chicken. Now they found out that they were wrong.
The short arrows fired at an alarming rate. The four tigers were hit by three arrows, and the old man in black, who was good at concealed weapons, was also hit by one arrow.
"Hahaha, you have a hidden weapon, and so do I, go to hell." After reloading fifteen short arrows, Qin Yang attacked again.
However, this time both of them were on guard, and although they were a little embarrassed, they escaped. When they came to their senses, Qin Yang's figure had disappeared.
"Damn, what the hell is this?" Sihu endured the pain and pulled out the short arrows, but he tore off a piece of flesh and pulled out two short arrows, leaving two bloody holes on his body.
The Hunting God Crossbow is not only stronger than the same crossbow in terms of rate of fire and power, but the arrow has also been greatly improved. It is not a simple underhook, but has a very complicated design. Fortunately, Sihu and the old man in black are both
If a Yuanyang realm warrior is weaker, one arrow can kill him.
The old man in black also endured the pain and pulled out the short arrow, quickly took out two medicine bottles, took an elixir, poured a yellow powder from another medicine bottle and sprinkled it on the wound, and then used
Cover it with your palms and circulate your vitality to evaporate the medicinal power.
The four tigers pulled out the last short arrow and saw that the old man in black recovered quickly under the influence of the medicine. They also wanted to ask for it. After all, his injury was more serious than that of the old man in black.
But before he opened his mouth, the old man in black laughed and asked, "You also want to take medicine?"
"Sir, I owe this favor to Sihu, and I will definitely repay it in the future." Sihu looked serious, but he had a bad feeling in his heart, because the tone of the old man in black was very different from before.
really.
The old man in black shook his head, put away the medicine bottle, and said calmly: "It's enough for me to kill that kid."
"What do you mean!" Sihu suddenly became defensive.
"Sihu, right? Instead of leaving you the chance to kill me, why don't you die first? Do you really think I don't know your plan?" Suddenly, the old man in black's face darkened, and he released a murderous aura.
None of the four tigers mentioned his broken arm along the way, and the old man in black pretended not to know. The two were cooperating on the surface, but each had their own little thoughts.
If they hadn't been injured, the Four Tigers might still be able to fight, but if they were injured, they wouldn't be their opponents at all, so they simply waited until they reunited with the three eldest brothers before avenging their broken arm. Moreover, the one they wanted to kill the most right now was
It was Qin Yang, and the old man in black was the second best.
Of course, the Four Tigers have their own ideas, and the old man in black also has his own thoughts. If the Four Tigers are killed prematurely, it will be very troublesome for him to face Jiang Ye and Qin Yang alone. Forget it elsewhere, Wu Xia
There are dangers everywhere in the mountain. This is not a wise choice. He also wants to wait to kill Qin Yang. What he grabs is killing the four tigers. How could he not know that the four tigers also want to kill him, but they are just waiting?
It's just an opportunity.
After discovering that Qin Yang was alone, the old man in black changed his original intention. Now that the four tigers were seriously injured again, they simply killed him. Qin Yang had a powerful crossbow in his hand, but he would never be hurt again after being injured once.
The second time, it is not difficult to kill him.
In other words, the Four Tigers have no use value, and those who have no use value and are potential threats must be eliminated.
"Fuck you." Suddenly, the four tigers struck first, holding back the pain and stabbing him with a spear.
However, because he was injured, the speed and power of the attack were greatly reduced. How could he be the opponent of the old man in black? After dodging the shot, the old man in black raised his hand and slapped the four tigers, hitting him several times.
Ten meters away.
Poof~
The four tigers who fell to the ground spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at the old man in black who was approaching, cursed angrily, and circulated his vitality crazily. He didn't want to die like this.
"Overlord Spear, kill!"
"Humph! Die."
Huchi~
The speed of the old man in black is not comparable to that of the four tigers at this moment. He swept it with one claw and knocked it flying, falling down a slope. The power of this claw was not small. The old man in black did not believe that the four tigers would survive.
Standing on the edge of the slope, he sneered: "I said, I won't leave any potential threats."
After saying that, he turned to look at the direction in which Qin Yang was escaping, and sneered again: "Even if he is dead, you can't escape."
After running for an unknown distance, Qin Yang was lying on a rock, panting heavily. He looked at the hunting god crossbow in his hand and laughed: "This is money well spent, ***, I didn't shoot you two to death."
You bastard, consider your luck."
"We are lucky, but your luck may not be good."
Suffer!
Qin Yang was shocked.
The old man in black appeared in front of him again.
"Go to hell!"
He raised the God Hunting Crossbow with his backhand and fired a volley of fifteen short arrows. However, this time he did not succeed like before. The old man in black seemed to have expected the direction Qin Yang would choose.
boom!
The disappearing figure suddenly appeared, and a palm hit his chest. Qin Yang flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground heavily.
The old man in black approached step by step. Qin Yang hurriedly filled the short arrows, but as soon as he took out the short arrows, the hunting god crossbow was shot down by a hidden weapon.
Without the thunder bombs and hunting god crossbow, Qin Yang lost the means to threaten the old man in black. In a hurry, he summoned his heavy sword, stepped closer, and slashed at him with all his strength.
"Go to hell, old dog!"
boom!
The heavy sword slashed down, and the rock beside the old man in black was shattered, but he was not injured at all. On the other hand, Qin Yang left five scratches on his body.
"Old man, help me."
However, Master Ba did not appear, and his voice was not in his mind.
"Damn it, I'm really going to die." Qin Yang cursed, jumped up, raised his hand and punched out: "Eight Shadow Fist, smash you bastard to death."
boom!
Eight fist shadows bombarded the old man in black. The latter resisted, but stood motionless on the spot and said playfully: "Give you a chance, use whatever skills you have to let you die in peace."
"Death to your mother, you are the one to die."
Putting away the heavy sword, Qin Yang turned around and pulled out the Tian Jue Sword. He had not used the Seven Killing Swords since he left the sect. Although he was not sure that it could bring harm to the old man in black, he had no choice at this time.
What a fast sword!
The old man in black was stunned for half a second. He had seen Jiang Ye's swordsmanship, which was very exquisite, but he did not expect that Qin Yang was also not weak in swordsmanship.
"Old dog, it's not that easy to kill me." Qin Yang used the Three Thousand Steps of Transformation to the extreme, and the Tian Jue Sword in his hand quickly reversed, and he stabbed hundreds of swords in just an instant.
The speed of his attack was extremely fast, but the speed of the old man in black was not slow either. One person attacked and the other defended. At this moment, Qin Yang actually had a small upper hand.
After gaining a certain advantage, Qin Yang's confidence returned, and his attack speed was a little faster. The emphasis of the Seven Killing Swords was to be fast, ruthless, and accurate. Although he had only practiced six swords, his attack power was astonishing.
Phew~
The fierce attack finally left a scar on the old man in black for the first time.
After escaping, Qin Yang held Tian Jue Sword tightly in his backhand, looked directly at the old man in black and said: "You and I are not enemies of life and death, why are we fighting to the death like this?"
"What do you think?" the old man in black asked with a smile.
Qin Yang's pupils shrank and he snorted coldly: "You want to take away my martial arts skills, let's see if you have the ability."
After finishing speaking, Qin Yang moved again.
Seeing about twenty afterimages, the old man in black was not in a hurry. He reached out and pulled out the soft sword with his backhand. He only heard the clang of the collision and the scattered light of fire.
Huchi~
boom!
Qin Yang was knocked back again, and he knelt on one knee on the ground. The blood in his chest surged violently, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Your movement skills are very strange, and your sword skills are also good, but it's a pity that your strength is too weak." The old man in black approached step by step and continued: "Although the afterimage is strange, making it impossible for people to capture your true body, but you
Forgot something."
"Which point?"
The old man in black smiled softly and said: "The afterimage is always the afterimage. The real body is the real body. There is only one real body. You can't hide your aura. This is your biggest flaw."
The words of the old man in black woke up Qin Yang. If he thought about it carefully, it seemed that it was really the case. Afterimages would only be produced when the speed was extremely fast. However, if he could not conceal his aura, it would always be a flaw. Even when he met a master with similar strength to himself,
Needless to say, once you meet someone stronger than yourself, their weird movements will be regarded as a joke.
"So, you will still die." The old man in black's face darkened, and he was filled with murderous intent. The soft sword made a hissing sound, and the tip of the sword quickly stabbed Qin Yang's throat.
Close!
Qin Yang was still silent in the words of the old man in black.
Closer!
The expression of the old man in black became extremely ferocious. If Qin Yang was killed, everything on his body would become his. In his eyes, Qin Yang's possession of these weapons and martial arts was a waste.
The sword is close, and so is the murderous intent.
Qin Yang was still half-kneeling on the ground, and just when he was about to be stabbed by the old man in black, his eyes suddenly shone with light, and his figure disappeared from the spot again.
"You can't escape!"
"That's not necessarily the case! Thank you for the reminder."
Concentrating his breath, this issue has been ignored. If the old man in black hadn't reminded him, Qin Yang would have really not realized his shortcomings.
But now that a loophole has been discovered, it is a good thing. It may be difficult for others, but Qin Yang is different. Mental power is not cultivated in vain.
"Impossible!" The old man in black couldn't believe it. He didn't believe that Qin Yang had learned to restrain his breath in such a short period of time.
"Nothing is impossible." The voice came from all directions. This time, the old man in black really couldn't capture which afterimage Qin Yang was hiding in.
"Hmph! Even so, you are still going to die!" In terms of strength, the old man in black is much higher than Qin Yang. Even if Qin Yang restrains his aura and has weird body skills and powerful sword skills, his strength is still the same.
That's the fundamental thing.
"Tianbo Palm!"
The old man in black believed that everything Qin Yang showed was false in the face of absolute strength.
What a strong palm force!
Qin Yang was startled again, cursed secretly, hurriedly raised his hand and waved his sword, and said loudly: "Seven killing swords, the seventh sword!"