Lei Zhengfeng said disdainfully: "The distance of ten pavilions is already your limit. Even if you shoot more arrows, the result will be the same."
Although he said this, Lei Zhengfeng felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Zuo Yi was even more like this. He stared at Li Hanxue in a panic, fearing that Li Hanxue would really surpass Lei Zhengfeng, and in this case, his game would be over.
Li Hanxue held the wind-piercing bow and set up a sharp arrow. Colorful starlight kept coming and going, and whistling sounds kept lingering in everyone's ears.
After a long time, Li Hanxue still maintained that posture.
Big beads of sweat appeared on Zuo Yi's forehead. His heart was as gnawing as ants, and he was extremely panicked. "Li Hanxue, are you finished? Hurry up and cum!"
Li Hanxue smiled slightly, "Zuo Yi, why are you in a hurry? I know you are afraid that I will shoot eleven pavilions. Don't panic. I can only shoot ten pavilions with this arrow."
Under normal circumstances, Zuo Yi would definitely have made some sarcastic remarks about Li Hanxue and added more sarcasm.
But now listening to what Li Hanxue said, Zuo Yi became even more panicked, "Does this guy really have the ability to surpass Shige? That may be the case, otherwise he wouldn't be so mysterious!"
Li Hanxue smiled slightly, loosened the bow string, and with a whoosh, the sharp arrow shot out.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven** ten!
boom!
At the position of the tenth pavilion, the arrow collapsed.
"Shige, it seems this is his limit." A voice sounded from the crowd.
"With his fifth-level dragon master's cultivation, the distance of ten pavilions is already very difficult. After all, the record of thirteen pavilions in the trial of arrows is only twelve pavilions."
Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Zuo Yi, I didn't lie to you, did I?"
Zuo Yi seemed to have collapsed, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, but then a surge of overwhelming anger suddenly came out, "This guy is deliberately teasing me!"
In fact, Li Hanxue already knew that his limit was the distance of ten pavilions, because when he shot the second arrow, he had used his mental power to deduce everything to perfection, so there was no doubt that the third arrow would be the distance of ten pavilions.
.
Of course, this is only Li Hanxue's limit without using the Soul-shooting Dragon Sword Bow. If he used the Soul-shooting Dragon Sword Bow, the distance would definitely be more than ten pavilions.
Li Hanxue didn't want to expose this magical bow just to enslave Zuo Yi and Lei Zhengfeng. It wasn't worth it. He wanted to use this bow for the archery test competition five days later, use it to win the first prize in one fell swoop and obtain the Ten Thousand Bones Senluo Arrow.
Lei Zhengfeng saw that Li Hanxue had not broken the record of ten pavilions, with a hint of sneer on his face, "Li Hanxue, you only shot this arrow a distance of ten pavilions. According to the agreement, we must decide the winner. Continue. I think you are
It’s not always possible to maintain Shige’s level.”
Li Hanxue said: "This is an agreement you made on your own, and I didn't agree to it."
"You want to cheat?" Lei Zhengfeng was furious and stretched out his hand to grab Li Hanxue's head.
A cold light flashed in Li Hanxue's eyes. Emperor Chu was already in his hand, and the blade was pointed directly at Lei Zhengfeng.
"If you want to fight with me, I will accompany you to the end!"
Wushuang Shengjun also pulled out his Dragon Soldier, "The Dragon Lord who supports Tianmen is really shameless. Brother Li has not agreed to any of your conditions at all. Do you want to use force to force him?"
Lei Zhengfeng's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He was very afraid of the emperor's chick in Li Hanxue's hand, but he didn't know that the illusion of arms separation at the moment of the previous fight was not simply caused by the emperor's chick.
It’s Li Hanxue’s Emperor Young plus the nameless sword-drawing technique!
"Damn it, if this guy didn't have this weird knife in his hand, it would be easy for me to capture him!"
The atmosphere between the two sides suddenly froze. At this time, the high-level Dragon Lord stood up and said: "In my opinion, you should just let it go. Lord Yanshan has been visiting the Thirteenth Pavilion of Trial Arrows recently. If he discovers that you are fighting privately,
, I don’t need to say more about what the result will be, right? If there is any grudge, wait until the archery test meeting in five days to show off.
Bar."
Lei Zhengfeng was missing a step down. At this moment, this high-level dragon king came, just as he wished.
"Li Hanxue, I'll spare you this time." Lei Zhengfeng snorted coldly, "In five days, I hope you won't be a coward. I will teach you what real archery is at the archery test meeting."
Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Then I really have to thank you, brother Wushuang, let's go."
Li Hanxue and Wushuang Shengjun turned around and left the Thirteenth Archery Pavilion.
Because of the special protection mechanism of Yanshan City, Li Hanxue and Wushuang Shengjun are not afraid of anyone making trouble for them. After all, experts at the level of Tianjun cannot appear in this kind of place.
So the two of them walked on the street openly.
The two walked side by side. Li Hanxue was tall and tall. Although he was in his thirties, he still looked like a young man, with long hair shawl and a slightly thin face.
The unparalleled Saint King has sword-like eyebrows and phoenix-like eyes. He is also a dragon among men. No one knows how many years he has lived, probably only he himself knows.
Wushuang Sage glanced at Li Hanxue from time to time. His eyes were extremely deep, and no one could read any information from them.
Although Li Hanxue noticed it, she didn't pay too much attention.
At this time, the Wushuang Saint suddenly stopped, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood surged into his mouth with a groan, and a large amount of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Li Hanxue was shocked: "Brother Wushuang, are you injured?"
The Wushuang Holy Lord swallowed the mouthful of blood and kept coughing: "It's not a problem, it's just that the old disease has recurred. I had a fierce battle with the Son of God of the Blood Sacrifice God Clan before, and his moves were too vicious. The injuries on my body are still there to this day.
Not fully recovered.”
"I see." Li Hanxue said, "After you leave the Longming Secret Realm, you might as well follow me to the Medicine Saint Valley. Maybe the Medicine Saint has a way to cure your injury."
In fact, Li Hanxue still has a way to help Wushuang Saint Lord heal his wounds, and that is the cute dragon Ruomeng. However, Ruomeng is not his slave. Feeding him blood before has consumed a lot of blood, and now Li Hanxue is inconvenient to trouble her.
The Unparalleled Sage said: "I appreciate Brother Li's kindness, but my injury does not require the hands of a miraculous doctor to heal. I will recover slowly and one day I will be fine."
The two immediately picked an inn and checked in to rest.
At night, in Li Hanxue's room.
Li Hanxue lay on the bed and murmured to himself, "Now that I have arrived in the Upper Dragon Realm, after settling the matter between Princess Zhen and Brother Long, I will find an opportunity to enter the Dragon Burial Cemetery. The dragon soul of the Sirius Dragon is inside, I agree
I have to rescue him."
Li Hanxue is now a fifth-level dragon warrior, and is no longer the sage who can be manipulated by others. It should not be difficult to save Princess Zhen, after all, the defense of the Yuhun Dragon Clan is not very tight.
But entering the dragon cemetery gave Li Hanxue a headache. Because only dead dragons can enter the dragon burial cemetery in the form of dragon souls. Li Hanxue is not a dragon, so even if he dies, he may not be able to enter the dragon burial cemetery.