"What a great archery. Glancing down at his right fist, which was a little bloody and blurry, Yang Hong whispered to himself, looking at the middle-aged man who was still maintaining an archery posture, a strong battle intent burst out of his eyes, and his blood boiled all at once.

The strength of the middle-aged man with the arrow did not make him have any fear, but aroused the warlike gene in his bones, and only a real grandmaster-level powerhouse could make him feel fierce about fighting. Feeling.

Although he had killed a grandmaster-level powerhouse before, after all, Po Sa was a grandmaster of ancient yoga and an ancient martial artist who refined his body.

Before breaking through the innate realm, the ancient martial artists of the pure refining body were stronger than the ordinary ancient martial artists who cultivated internal strength in terms of combat effectiveness, such as the martial idiot Ma Zhenhu, who cultivated the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, and could be regarded as a first-class peak master in terms of strength, but the real combat power was much stronger than that of the average first-class peak master, and the invulnerable defense alone was enough to give the first-class peak master a headache.

However, once you go one step further and enter the innate grandmaster-level, then the situation will become completely different, the grandmaster-level powerhouse who has cultivated the innate internal strength, with the indestructible innate internal strength that can penetrate the body, can definitely completely abuse the grandmaster-level powerhouse of the pure refining body.

Therefore, the combat power of Po Shao is still much inferior to that of a real grandmaster-level powerhouse.

The arrow just now, although there was a sneak attack factor in it, but with Yang Hong's reaction speed and physical fitness, it was nothing, and the innate internal strength contained in the arrow was the real culprit who injured him.

In the past, although he knew the domineering of the innate internal strength, he had not really fought with the innate grandmaster-level powerhouse, and in the previous battle with the old man of Tianji, the old man of Tianji had not used his innate internal strength at all, otherwise with his strength at that time, he would not be an enemy at all.

Just now a punch smashed on the arrow, and the innate internal strength contained in it quickly rushed into his body directly along his arm, if it weren't for the weakening of the purple flame, coupled with the fact that he performed the triple transformation of the tiger and leopard, the physical fitness, and the tolerance and devouring nature of the mixed element's internal strength, it would not be as simple as a little blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The most powerful thing about an innate grandmaster-level powerhouse is not his physical fitness, nor his combat experience and skills, but the innate internal strength cultivated by a strong congenital grandmaster.

The blow just now, if it was another half-step grandmaster-level powerhouse, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, and the innate internal strength contained in it was not something they could resist at all, the two sides were not at the same level, once the innate internal strength entered the body, it would cause great damage to his body, which is why the grandmaster-level powerhouse could stand out from the crowd.

As a bystander, Lu Zhenshan, the left envoy who originally planned to evacuate, saw this scene, but his heart immediately became active again.

The middle-aged man with an arrow shocked Yang Hong with one arrow, and the strong strength he showed made him instantly confident.

For him, Yang Hong, who is in the same group as Li Susu, is his confidant, if he can be killed here, he will naturally not be able to ask for it, this is undoubtedly an opportunity.

"Damn, I'm fighting." Secretly gritting his teeth, Lu Zhenshan gave up the idea of escaping, and led three black-robed dead soldiers to watch the battle from a distance.

The strong strength shown by the middle-aged man with the arrow made him think that Yang Hong was certain to die this time, and he was here to prevent Yang Hong from jumping off the wall in a hurry, and he couldn't beat him and wanted to escape.

Yang Hong didn't know Lu Zhenshan's thoughts, otherwise he would definitely kill this guy first.

On the other side, the middle-aged man with the arrow noticed the battle intent bursting out of Yang Hong's body, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

He admitted that Yang Hong was very strong, and he could kill the king-level killer Earth Dragon and Phantom Kill one after another, but in his opinion, it was at most a half-step grandmaster-level powerhouse, and in the case of a sneak attack just now, he was confident that he could hit Yang Hong hard with one blow, so he didn't shoot the second arrow, but he didn't expect Yang Hong to resist it, and he didn't seem to be seriously injured.

"Interesting, I'd like to see if you can block my arrows." The corners of his mouth flashed with an interested smile, and the middle-aged man with the arrow bent his bow and arrows again, and a breath of qi firmly locked on Yang Hong's body.

The sense of crisis locked on him again, and Yang Hong snorted coldly in his heart: "Do you think that only you can use hidden weapons, I want to see how powerful your archery skills are." ”

Two spinning flying knives appeared in his hands, and the purple flames quickly diffused, turning into two flame storms in the blink of an eye, and the sensing realm spread, as long as there was anything dangerous entering the sensing domain, he could detect it at the first time.

Glancing at the flame storm turned by the two flying knives in Yang Hong's hand, the middle-aged man with the arrow frowned slightly, from these two flame storms, he actually felt a sense of crisis, which made him can't help but put away his contempt.

"Okay, sure enough, there are two hits, then I'll let you see my real strength!" With a sneer, the arrow in the hand of the middle-aged man holding the arrow emitted a faint light, and the arrow was sharp, like a poisonous snake that was about to choose someone to devour at any time.

"I'm going to see if you can stop me and eat me with a snake arrow." With a soft drink, the middle-aged man with the arrow suddenly let go, and the arrow shook slightly, like a twist. Moving poisonous snakes flew out.

In the eyes of the others around it, the arrow looked like a real poisonous snake, swaying left and right during the flight, making it impossible to aim at all, and even had a hint of hallucination, making it difficult to see the specific situation.

Yang Hong, who was standing on the opposite side, was also disturbed by his vision, and he couldn't judge the attack route of this arrow based on his line of sight alone, but he still had the existence of the sensing domain.

"Is this guy looking for death?" The king-level killer purgatory, who was standing in the rear, looked at Yang Hong who had closed his eyes, and his delicate face shrouded in a distorted force field, he was slightly stunned.

The middle-aged man with an arrow is a grandmaster-level powerhouse, and his archery skills are so strong that any grandmaster-level powerhouse must be cautious in the face of it, but Yang Hong closed his eyes in this situation, in her opinion, he was simply asking for his own death.

"Go!" Yang Hong, who had just closed his eyes, let out a cold snort in his mouth, and immediately waved his hands, and the flame storm turned by the two rotating flying knives shot out and shot straight forward.

For the first time, the middle-aged man with arrows on his face, who had been expressionless, showed a trace of emotion on his face, and the flame storm turned by the two rotating flying knives accurately hit the curved snake arrow, and the explosion turned into a sea of fire.

"It was blocked." The middle-aged man with the arrow shouted with a gloomy face, and he attacked twice in succession, but Yang Hong resisted it, which made him, a grandmaster-level powerhouse, a little embarrassed.

Just when he was in a very unhappy mood, his face changed suddenly, and a black shadow shot out from the purple sea of fire in his sight, it was Yang Hong who was holding a fake tiger sword.

"Look for death!" Sensing Yang Hong's behavior, the middle-aged man with the arrow shouted angrily, he didn't expect that when facing himself, Yang Hong would dare to launch a counterattack, and there was no one in his eyes.

The middle-aged man with arrows in his heart pulled his bow and shot arrows quickly at an astonishing speed, and one after another arrows flew out like meteors catching the moon, turning into a rain of arrows and shooting towards Yang Hong, which was another trick of his archery technique, meteors to catch the moon.

Draw your bow and shoot arrows as fast as you can, each arrow is faster than the other, and when you come to the enemy, it will turn into a rain of arrows, enveloping the enemy in it and killing him.

His trick of meteor catching the moon is indeed very powerful, if it is an ordinary person facing a rain of arrows with almost no flaws, even if he is not shot, he will definitely have to quickly resist, so that there will be a flaw, and then he can be fatal with one blow.

It's a pity that he is facing Yang Hong who has the sensing domain this time, and the moment the rain of arrows enters the sensing domain, Yang Hong immediately grasps all the situations.

With years of combat experience, Yang Hong immediately found out the flaw that was not a flaw, did not retreat, but advanced, accelerated in an instant, and rushed forward in the face of the rain of arrows.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man with the arrow was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed suddenly.

"Impossible, how could he see through the weakness of the meteor catching the moon in an instant." Exclaiming in his heart, the man with the arrow had a face full of disbelief,

The rain of arrows shot by his meteor to catch the moon is based on the speed of the arrows and the speed of the enemy's impact, the tricks deduced, before reaching the designated position, the arrow rain is flawed and loopholed, but under normal circumstances, few people can see the flaws in such a short time, and have the courage and ability to accelerate instantly, rushing straight towards the rain of arrows.

As long as the opponent has a trace of hesitation or fear, then they will not be able to escape from the shroud and lock of the rain of arrows.

Just when the middle-aged man with the arrow was shocked and shaken, Yang Hong, who was speeding up, had already shot out of the seemingly flawless and completely shrouded rain of arrows, holding a fake tiger sword, exuding a domineering and crazy fierce knife intent.

The sword intent that rushed to his face made the middle-aged man with the arrow suddenly startled, and for the first time from Yang Hong, he felt a strong sense of crisis, which was something that could only be felt by other grandmaster-level powerhouses.

"Impossible, how is this possible!" Shouted angrily, at the critical moment, the middle-aged man with the arrow took out an arrow again, pulled the bowstring, and aimed at Yang Hong, who was close at hand, The momentum of the innate grandmaster-level powerhouse burst out, and the arrow blessed by the innate internal strength emitted a sharp white light.

Carrying a crazy and domineering sword intent, Yang Hong, who had been brewing all the way, slashed down angrily with a knife in both hands, and a domineering sword aura came out of the knife.

The middle-aged man with an arrow on the opposite side also shot an arrow that was brewing in a hurry, turning into a white light and hitting the domineering sword qi.

After a short stalemate, the white light turned by the arrow was torn apart by the domineering sword qi, and although it was much weaker, it still slashed towards the middle-aged man with the arrow.

"Damn it, break it for me!" The middle-aged man with the arrow shouted in panic, and had to wave the curved bow in his hand, infusing it with innate internal strength to smash at the domineering sword qi.

"Boom!" The body of the middle-aged man holding the arrow trembled, and while resisting the domineering sword qi, the whole person was shocked and flew out, and the king-level killer Purgatory who was in the rear hurriedly used the force field field to stabilize the figure of the middle-aged man holding the arrow.

"Ahem!" Falling to the ground, the middle-aged man with the arrow coughed a few times, blood gushed out of his mouth, and when he looked down and saw the bow in his hand, his eyes couldn't help but burst out with murderous intent.

I saw that the curved bow he was holding in his hand was torn by the domineering sword qi and almost cut it off, and there was no way to continue to use it.