Chapter 1057: 1057

"You go on, when I didn't say anything just now." LONGYE Shanshan smiled, and then his eyes fell on the full bow.

Seeing this, Xu Nian and others knew that LONGYE was probably afraid, so they didn't say anything after laughing, and their eyes always fell on the martial arts competition platform.

Feng Yong also opened his mouth and said, "Han Shan's strength is only the ninth among the five Jedi, but his melee strength is in the top three. Although he is sent to bully each other, I just want to see how far this bow can force Han Shan."

"What's wrong with you? The bow is good at long-range combat. As long as it is close, the power of the bow will be reduced by at least half. What do you want us to see?"

Xu read his eyebrows for a week and complained.

However, Feng Yong only said faintly, "will his future enemies always fight with him?"

"You're being unreasonable!" Xu Nian glared at Feng Yong angrily, then stopped talking and focused on the martial arts competition platform.

The bow has been released!

The arrow has left the string!

The bow holder is not stupid. He knows he can't be close, so he immediately pulls away from Han Shan after shooting an arrow.

Bang——

Han Shan's three veins shook together, and then raised his hand and set up a black stone tablet in front of him to block the arrow that came straight at him. Of course, he didn't despise the other party so much that he thought he could stop the arrow with a handy move of pulse Qi defense, so he burst out at the moment when the stone tablet rose and collided with the arrow.

What he wants is very simple. If he blocks the arrow by the stone tablet for a breath or two, he can take this opportunity to immediately shorten the distance with each other.

Boom——

The stone tablet was broken at the sound and turned into a scattered place at any time.

After shooting through the stone tablet, the arrow immediately turns the arrow and continues to come towards Hanshan. Han Shan did not look back, but continued to rush towards the bow holder. But at a distance of 100 feet, the bow holder shot three more arrows!

Whoosh——

Whoosh——

Whoosh——

When the three sounds of breaking the air came, Han Shan immediately shook the pulse gate, and then a stone grab appeared. He picked up the first arrow and jumped up. Then he felt the four arrows under him when he wanted to fall down like a meteorite as usual!

Four arrows soared up and came straight after!

"It seems that we can only break this arrow first!" Hanshan pulse gate suddenly shook, then suddenly turned the gun head and dived down.

"Shake mountains and rivers!"

A gun with Hanshan's full strength fell, smashed the four arrows, and smashed a big pit in the martial arts competition platform made of special materials. However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the sound of breaking the air came one after another.

Behind.

sky.

And the right.

Whoosh——

The sound of breaking the air was like thunder after the rain, but he heard at least 20 arrows in ten breath time.

And the sound of an arrow breaking through the air continues!

The other side is shooting arrows!

"This whirlpool killer is so naughty!"

Han Shan's face was frozen because the lethality of each arrow was at least at the level of Zhenyue Shangjing. Otherwise, his defensive stone tablet that could resist the attack of ordinary Zhenyue Shangjing would not be broken in an instant. Even if he wants to block every arrow, he needs to use about 70% of his strength.

Now the other party is shooting arrows. It's too naughty. However, for ten seconds, the whole competition field was full of sword rain, and then they kept chasing Han Shan as if they had eyes.

Hanshan wanted to avoid, but after hiding, he found that there were more and more arrows.

No way, Hanshan can only fight against the arrow rain with all his strength. But he can only use all his strength to defeat the arrow rain again and again.

In this way, Han Shan can't hurt the bow holder.

And the bow holder can't hurt Han Shan.

The two sides fell into an unprecedented stalemate.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers couldn't help sighing.

"Although the person holding the whirlpool killer didn't win the battle immediately this time, Han Shan had nothing to do. You know, Han Shan is among the top ten in the five Jedi and seven domains, and he is just one of a large number of ordinary towns and mountains."

"Have you found that every arrow shot by this bow is formed by condensing the pulse Qi between heaven and earth. You don't hesitate to spend how much spiritual power the bow holder needs?"

"That's why he dares to shoot arrows all the time?"

"It should be!"

"Is this bow a little too scary? If he is on the battlefield, he can be equivalent to thousands of troops!"

Countless people began to sigh and marvel.

Tianxian in the crowd couldn't help his eyes shining, and his heart was itching to the vortex killer.

"Suddenly, I really want to get a vortex killer!"

But I want to return, but he just had a little conflict with the immortal sect. How can he come to the door and ask for a vortex killer?

I've lost face in front of the immortal once before.

Is it hard to lose face again?

Just as Tianxian hesitated and the battle on the martial arts competition platform lasted for a quarter of an hour, Feng Yong's voice came, "stop!"

At the moment, the arrow rain on the martial arts competition platform has been extremely dazzling. For a moment, even Feng Yong can't count how many they are.

The two have been deadlocked there, so it's meaningless to continue fighting.

However, they were fighting at the moment. Feng Yong shouted, and neither of them responded.

Feng Yong had no choice but to rush to the stage and shake them back at the same time. "That's enough. It's meaningless for you to continue fighting. No one can hurt anyone."

When Han Shan stood firm and reluctantly got the result, he quickly said, "master Feng, I want to fight again!"

"That's enough! You can't win him in a short time, and over time, it's likely that your spiritual power will be exhausted by him." Feng Yong never expected this outcome. He thought Han Shan would win.

After all, this bow is a tracking function.

As long as Han Shan is close to each other, he will win.

Unexpectedly, every arrow shot by the bow is formed by gathering the pulse Qi between heaven and earth, which only needs to consume a little power of the bow holder.

In other words, this bow is like a practitioner who can release the pulse technique indefinitely, and does not need to open the pulse gate or consume power. Although the power of each arrow is insufficient to threaten Han Shan, Han Shan can only defend passively when the number is large.

At the end of the battle, Han Shan was very reluctant to accept the result, so as soon as the battle was over, he left biwutai and the place of right and wrong in the center of Shenfei city. Feng Yong can only let him leave. After all, he knows the pride in Hanshan's heart.

When pride is hit by the vortex killer, Han Shan needs a person to calm down and regain his confidence.

When he returned to the audience, LONGYE said excitedly, "master Feng Yong, I understand why you want to try him with Han Shan. If you were a member of your sect, you would have died under this bow. I calculated that there were more than 300 arrows on the field at most! Good guy, I'm afraid you can't hold on for ten breath if you're in an ordinary town."

Xu Nian couldn't help sighing, "I thought the second bow could be equal to Han Shan. I'm afraid I don't have to look at the next best Qianjun."

Qianjun, that's an artifact in her eyes.

Xifeng won with it, which is a matter of course.

Feng Yong glanced at the famous man on the martial arts competition platform. He found that his eyes showed such fear, so he resolutely said, "next is the important play. How can we not see it? Don't you wonder how terrible it is?"

"Since you don't mind Tianjue City adding more casualties, I won't mind even more." Xu Nian looked at Xifeng with interest and looked at Qianjun in Xifeng's hand!

Feng never could help glancing at Xu Nian, then raised his hand and signaled that he could continue.

Although the strong man in Tianjue city was afraid, he still embarked on the Biwu platform.

Xifeng slowly followed, and then slowly opened his mouth in the sound of people's roaring tsunami, "we don't need to fight."

The opposite half step sky couldn't help but shook his head and said, "I have no way back. I have to kill you or be killed by you."

Xifeng's face was frozen and didn't continue to speak. He glanced at Xu Nian, Feng Yong and LONGYE's face. He was more or less angry in his heart.

Of course, there is a trace of helplessness.

Just because he's too weak.

Weak enough to dominate what you want to do and what you don't want to do.

"Let's go."

With Feng Yong's order, the pulse gate of the strong in Tianjue city opened instantly, and then burst out.

At the moment of explosion, the pulse technique of the inferior school at the prefecture level is released. A golden giant sword suddenly appeared behind him. The giant sword sounded mighty and came to kill Xifeng. Xifeng could only open the pulse gate and then kill him with a huge axe in his hand.

An axe fell!

Burst thunder!

Boom——

The giant axe fell on the golden giant sword, and then the lightning spread instantly, from the giant sword to the half step land of Tianjue city.

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The strong man in Tianjue city had an instant meal, and his action was 90% slower. In Xifeng's eyes, he was like a snail.

He knows, it's a paralysis trigger!

In the next ten breathing hours, his mobility will be reduced by 90%, almost equal to a live target.

Feng Yong, Xu Nian and others were surprised and delighted when they saw this scene.

"Paralysis triggered!"

"This guy's luck is too bad."

As the voices of Feng Yonghe and Xu Nian sounded, people around began to cheer more fiercely.

Xifeng's axe was also raised, and then fell suddenly, but this time it did fall on the back of the axe. The back of the axe fell, and then defeated the pulse skill and Zhenyue armor of the strong man half a step away from Tianjue City, and smashed him out of the Biwu platform.

Although the strong man in Tianjue City fainted and had to cultivate for a year and a half, he was lucky not to die.

Xifeng smiled with satisfaction, and then raised Qianjun to everyone.

Of course, he is not satisfied with the victory.

But I didn't decide to kill him.

This is the perfect end of the battle!

"So handsome!"

"There are only two axes. This battle is a little too fast."

"This is Qianjun, an artifact that makes many powerful people yearn. You don't know, Wei Tong threatened Xifeng to join Xinghai sect because he wanted to get him, so he was black by Ziqi Pavilion."

"I see!"

"If only I had a thousand hands!"

In the sea of people, the voices of discussion and cheers are like a wave.

Feng Yong looked at this scene and was very pleased. He immediately glanced at LONGYE and Xu Nian and said, "what do you say, do you have an idea?"

"No."

LONGYE quickly shook his head.

Because Wen Ping appeared in his mind again, he was worried that if he was included in his command, he would covet Qianjun and attract immortal sect, so he still didn't want to go through this muddy water.

And he doesn't have to take such a risk.

In the final analysis, Wen Ping is related to him. In the future, he can ask Wen Ping to create a whirlpool killing idea far better than Qianjun!

However, when Xu Nian and Feng Yong looked at each other, they both had the idea of bringing Xifeng under their command.

Just three years.

Three years later, the immortal sect will no longer protect Xifeng.

The thousand will still be in the bag!

"Xifeng, would you like to be my closing disciple?" Xu Nian took the lead and made the decision that surprised millions of people.

It's the closing disciple of the strong.

His outstanding position is still different from his own disciples. As long as Xifeng nods, he can walk horizontally in the whole Yuanyang region in the future.

The future can be expected!

Seeing this, Feng Yong quickly opened his mouth and said, "Xifeng, the conditions previously promised to you will not change. If you are willing to worship under my door, you can choose three of the top ten prefecture level pulse schools in Tianjue city to practice!"

As soon as he said this, there was another uproar.

Millions of people showed envious eyes.

Just when everyone thought that Xifeng had to face difficult choices and hesitated, Xifeng resolutely said, "thanks to the wrong love of the two predecessors, the younger generation still likes to stay in the current place and continue to be my teacher."

Feng Yong's two faces suddenly changed, and then tentatively asked again.

"If you have any other requirements, just mention them!"

"Yes, just mention it!"

However, Xifeng still shook his head and declined their kindness.

There was a flash of anger in Feng Yong's eyes. However, at the thought that Xifeng was protected by the immortal sect, the anger disappeared in an instant.

Feng Yong can only squeeze out a little smile, and then said, "in that case, it can only be said that we are predestined. Boy, would you like to join me? Similarly, you can choose three of the top ten prefecture level schools of pulse art in Tianjue city!"

Feng Yong opened his mouth to the bow holder.

The bow holder nodded happily and kowtowed to the teacher immediately.

Xifeng quietly watched the scene and said nothing. He just hugged his fist and said goodbye to everyone, then squeezed out the crowd and left Biwu platform.

Seeing this, Feng Yong was filled with anger and said secretly: do you think Qianjun really belongs to you? Three years, immortal only protects you for three years!

After continuing to exchange greetings with LONGYE and Xu Nian, Feng Yong didn't want to stay any longer. He left Biwu platform immediately with his people.

With many forces and some half a step away, LONGYE hesitated not to leave, because he suddenly wanted to go to Ziqi pavilion after seeing the vortex killer. Anyway, they are also relatives. Shouldn't it be difficult to get a vortex killer?

But at the thought of Wen Ping, it seemed that the Dulong family had no good feelings, LONGYE hesitated and hesitated whether he should go or not.

Until the guest Qing of the dragon family reminded him, LONGYE returned to his senses and finally decided not to go first.

As soon as he touches the purple Pavilion, the dragon family contacts the immortal sect.

After that, it must be out of control. With Wen Ping's indifference to the dragon family and his father's usual attitude, the two sides will fight when they see each other.

After LONGYE also left, the death battle of vortex killer began to spread in Shenfei City, and people clearly realized the power of vortex killer again. The four Xifeng people who returned home have also become the existence of Shenfei city.

At the same time, the appearance of a man in Liufang Street immediately opened Wen Ping's eyes, and his spiritual power was also pulled out of the hell of the dead.

Then Wen Ping raised his mouth and showed a wisp of smile.

Then Wen Ping got up, left the room and came to the corridor on the outer layer of the second floor of Ziqi Pavilion, where you can just see Liufang street.

Wen Ping's eyes ignored the flow of people coming and going in Liufang street and the people cheering because of his appearance. His eyes only focused on a very ordinary person. Because people crowded Liufang street, he walked close to the wall and rubbed a lot of white walls on his shoulders.

Wen Ping immediately shouted to him, "master Tianxian, which one are you singing? The strong come to my purple Pavilion. Instead of flying over, they squeeze around in the crowd."

"Gan!"

Tianxian, who only wanted to have a sneak look outside Ziqi Pavilion, suddenly changed his face. He knew that Wen Ping's perception was strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong. He has completely concealed his breath, and no one can perceive his existence in the same environment.

But Wen Ping can!

But how should this boy be stronger than himself?

The youthful heroism on his face hasn't completely faded!

At this time, because of Wen Ping's voice, the people of ziqige ran out, and the people of Liufang street were surprised.

"Where is master Tianxian?"

"Master Tianxian!"

Everyone began to look around.

However, Wen Ping pointed to the sky string walking against the wall and said, "it's him!"

Being pointed by Wen Ping, Tian Xian immediately cursed and stared at Wen Ping, and then accelerated his steps into the purple Pavilion.

forget it.

Now that you've been found.

Just go in shamelessly!

"Master Tianxian!"

"Master Tianxian!"

Behind him, people in Liufang street were still cheering, and Tianxian was helpless.

Wen Ping smiled with glee, and then came to the corridor of the hall on the second floor. He smiled at Tianxian who hurried in and said, "master Tianxian, we don't know each other. I didn't expect you to come to me today?"

"Bring tea to master Tianxian quickly and use the well water of our immortal sect." Wen Ping can't be stingy about the visit of tianwuban strongman, especially a tianwuban strongman who is not an enemy.

Ziran nodded and went to the back kitchen to make tea.

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