On the Shengwu Continent, the Ye clan was the most proficient in the S technique, but in that battle, the five elite disciples of the Night Clan were finally defeated by Wu Zhanshu, which shows how superb Wu Zhanshu's S technique is. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Zhanshu stood on top of the hundred-step stone steps, looking down at Lin Yi condescendingly.

He smiled proudly, looked at Lin Yi, and said contemptuously: "Lin Yi, I heard that your S skills are very good, today, let me have a good look at your methods." I will use the arrow in my hand to ss you to death and avenge my dead brother and uncle. ”

In the battle of Yunduan Mountain, Wu Shuhao, the son of Wenshu, and Wu Jianchou, the elder of Wenshu Holy Land, besieged Lin Yi with countless monks in order to obtain the inheritance of Emperor Yan on Lin Yi's body, and as a result, both of them died at the hands of Lin Yi.

Lin Yi had long expected that Wenshu Holy Land would seek revenge against him, and today Wenshu Holy Land sent Wu Zhanshu to fight him, which seemed to have been premeditated.

Lin Yi looked at Wu Zhanshu calmly, and said: "People die for money, birds die for food, Wu Shuhao and Wu Jianchou are completely deserved to be killed by me in order to snatch my Yandi inheritance." Today, I came to Qin Fengzong to pick up my junior sister home, if you stop me, I don't mind letting Wenshu Holy Land add another corpse. ”

Wu Zhanshu laughed wildly, stared at Lin Yi, and said proudly: "Just by you, a small seventh-order martial artist peak, you dare to say such things to me? Let me tell you the truth, Lin Yi, my house slave cultivation is higher than yours, and you are not worthy of giving me *** toe for this cultivation!"

Wu Zhanshu bent his bow and arrows, and the arrow feathers pointed directly at Lin Yi.

The huge bow in his hand was dark and very ancient, with ancient Sanskrit carved on the bow, and the bowstring was inky purple, which looked very elastic.

"Lin Yi, suffer death!"

Wu Zhanshu shouted violently, pulled out the giant bow, and in an instant, a violent vitality storm swept the heavens and the earth.

When Wu Zhanshu pulled the giant bow into a full moon, suddenly from the void above his head, a fierce roar came.

"Roar!"

A huge purple Jiao emerged from above his head, the head of the purple Jiao was like a mountain, and the body of the Jiaojiao was like a stretch of mountains, traversing the sky, mighty and unparalleled.

"My God! The giant bowstring in Wu Zhanshu's hand turned out to be a purple Jiaojiao's tendon, which was simply too extravagant and rebellious. ”

On the martial arts field, someone exclaimed.

With the emergence of the giant purple jiao, Wu Zhanshu looked at Lin Yi and laughed fiercely, and a white light passed through the sky, straight to Lin Yi's throat.

Lin Yi's face became solemn.

He didn't despise the other party at all, but when Wu Zhanshu shot out, he was still surprised.

That white light turned out to be an arrow feather made of purple Jiao's ribs, the demon power on the arrow feather soared into the sky, the thunder was faint, and where it passed, it set off a storm in the sky, stirred the sky full of thunder, and came to Lin Yi with a violent momentum.

Lin Yi's eyes were slightly cold, and he hurriedly cast nine dragon steps, and his body turned around, dodging the purple Jiao arrow that came from S.

"Boom!"

The purple Jiao arrow was in a mountain field on the mountainside, and suddenly turned the mountain into pieces, flying sand and stones, boulders rolling, and after the smoke and dust dissipated, a ten-meter-deep stone pit appeared in the mountain.

"What a horrible arrow!"

On the martial arts field, everyone smacked their tongues.

"Purple Jiao tendons for bowstrings, purple Jiao ribs for arrow feathers, plus a simple giant bow with carved inscriptions, once this arrow is out, the power generated is enough to destroy the mountain and shake the mountain, Wu Zhanshu's arrow is really terrifying. ”

Lan Yuxian looked at the Tianyu battlefield, and a trace of worry flashed on her beautiful face.

Lan Xie Ao frowned, and the evil smile and casualness on his face disappeared.

Shangguan Qingluan's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

Shangguan Xuan'er's sisters were also all worried about Lin Yi.

Elder Lark's teeth clenched into his withered lips, and the wrinkles on his face deepened.

In the Wind Pavilion.

Wu Biancheng, the great elder of the Holy Land of Wenshu, received congratulations from all the powerful people around him, and all the great powers praised Wu Zhanshu one after another.

Wu Biancheng smiled and bowed his hand slightly to all the people who came to congratulate, and his heart was very useful.

Ba Bu Le, the sect leader of the Bashan Sword Sect, sneered and said, "Don't be too happy, be careful to follow in the footsteps of the Nangong Patriarch." ”

When Nangong Ji heard this, he was almost petrified on the spot.

The expression on Wu Biancheng's face became extremely embarrassed.

In the Tianyu battlefield, the purple Jiao arrow that blasted out a huge pit in the mountains and fields suddenly tossed in the air and came towards Lin Yis again.

Lin Yi's heart moved, and two flames appeared in his eyes, quickly forming a purple fire shield in front of him.

The purple Jiao's ribs were on the fire shield, and there was a loud bang, the purple fire shield was shattered by the s, countless flowing fires flew in all directions, and countless sparks fell from the sky, and the air seemed to be a heavenly fire.

Zijiao's ribs continued to come towards Lin Yis, Lin Yi clenched his fist with his right hand, exhaled and slammed into Zijiao's ribs.

"Crush me!"

A punch full of thunder and lightning slammed into the purple arrow.

"Boom!"

There was a big explosion in this place, thunder was like a tide, lightning surged, and the violent explosion lifted countless boulders and tore countless trees.

Lin Yi stood in place without moving, the thunder in the heavenly domain disappeared, the lightning disappeared, and the terrifying purple Jiao arrow finally became dim, and finally turned into a little rain of light and disappeared into the void.

On the martial arts field, everyone was shocked.

"What a terrifying arrow! Wu Zhanshu casually took out an arrow, and he broke Lin Yi's purple flame shield, and also shattered Lin Yi's gravel thunder fist, this arrow was comparable to a great magical power. ”

"The Holy Land of Hearing Books is worthy of being a desolate ancient holy land with a long heritage, and this arrow alone can see the essence of the Holy Land of Reading. ”

In the Fengming Pavilion, after everyone saw the power of this arrow, they admired and praised the holy land of reading books.

On the third floor of Fengming Pavilion, Qin Nantu was also amazed by such an amazing arrow.

Through this arrow, he finally got a glimpse of the gap between his Qin Feng Sect and the Holy Land.

In the Tianyu battlefield, on the stone steps of the ancient road.

Wu Zhanshu held a giant bow, looked at Lin Yi and smiled proudly, and said: "It's a little interesting, my arrow didn't kill you, but my arrow only exerted one-tenth of the power, and then I'll see how you block my next arrow." ”

When everyone heard this, they were all dumbfounded.

Such a terrifying arrow only exerts one-tenth of its power, if it is an arrow with all its strength, won't it even shatter the entire Qin Feng Mountain?

Of course, the premise is Qin Feng Mountain, under the premise of not being protected by the mountain protection array.

Lin Yi sneered: "I don't use all my strength, a small arrow is not enough to tickle me." If you can kill me, you can do it, if you can't kill me, leave your life behind!"

"Hmph, you are good Lin Yi, you are really crazy enough, but after today, you will never have a chance to be arrogant again. ”

Wu Zhanshu sneered, bent his bow and arrows, and pressed the second purple arrow on the string.

"Lin Yi, suffer death!"

Swish!

A white light came towards Lin Yis......