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Leng Yehan hurriedly resisted with the folding fan in his hand.

'Boom! 'Boom.

Although Leng Yehan resisted the three feathered arrows, the folding fan in his hand was shattered.

'Bang! ’

'Bang! ’

'Bang! ’

'Bang! ’

'Bang! ’

As soon as the cold night was relieved, five crossbows were heard.

"Still growing!"

Leng Yehan's brows furrowed slightly.

Hurriedly cast the 'Big Empty Footwork' to dodge.

At the same time, he turned around and slapped five palms backwards.

The place where the five palms pass is the place where the feather arrows fly.

Although the cold palm wind was strong, it only slowed down the speed of the arrow.

The cold night cold front foot stabilized the body, and the feather arrow came on the back foot.

Leng Yehan hurriedly slapped out five palms, each of which hit the arrow body from the side, which resolved the danger of the five arrows.

At this time, Xuanyuan Qingling also stopped, she gasped, looked at Leng Yehan with a sweaty head, and a surprised expression hung on her face.

Leng Yehan wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand and said, "Little sister! It's not easy! Why did you stop? ”

Xuanyuan Qingling gasped and said, "You are so powerful! I didn't expect to be able to neutralize all my attacks, so let's continue! ”

Saying that, Xuanyuan Qingling's expression trembled, his arms trembled, he lifted the bow and crossbow, the middle finger of his right hand flashed with silver light, and a silver feather arrow was taken out of the space ring.

Take the bow and pull the string, the movement is smooth, and it is done in one go.

The cold night was cold and just took a breath.

Another arrow was fired.

Leng Yehan hurriedly dodged, and it was not a way to go on like this, it seemed that he was a light enemy this time.

Who knew that at this moment, Leng Yehan suddenly raised the danger behind him.

He didn't think about it, and slapped it behind him with a palm.

Look behind you at the same time.

I saw that the feather arrow that had just dodged it drew an arc behind him strangely, like long eyes, staring at the cold night again.

At the same time.

Xuanyuan Qingling shot another arrow, and the previous arrow formed a two-sided attack.

Cold Night Cold slapped out with a palm.

His feet fell to the ground and he jumped high, intending to collide with his arrows.

Instead of colliding with each other, the two feathered arrows turned upwards at the same time, chasing Leng Yehan from below and piercing their feet below.

When the audience below saw this moment, they all exclaimed, and some timid people even closed their eyes, for fear of seeing Leng Yehan pierced by double arrows.

This moment!

In their minds, it's the time to separate winners and losers.

Even the referee Bai Shibin, who has been watching the changes, is ready at this time, as soon as Leng Yehan speaks, he will instantly defuse Xuanyuan Qingling's attack, although Xuanyuan Qingling's attack is strong, it is nothing to him.

Even if Leng Yehan did not admit defeat in one breath, Bai Shibin was ready to rescue Leng Yehan, because Xuanyuan Qingling's two arrows were nothing to him, but what about others? He didn't dare to underestimate it.

Just when everyone was exclaiming.

The cold night chill that jumped high suddenly opened his mouth.

When Bai Shibin saw this situation, his front foot had already stepped out, and he wanted to stop it as soon as possible.

But the next moment, Bai Shibin stopped his body.

Because the cold night at this time has changed drastically.

I saw Leng Yehan's mouth slightly open, as if he was talking about something, but everyone was sure that it was not the word 'admitting defeat'.

Suddenly, the cold night aura changed, and his hands were suddenly wrapped in two golden lights.

Facing the two arrows under his feet, Leng Yehan did not dodge or dodge, his body turned back, and he grabbed the two arrows with his hands wrapped in golden light.

When the people saw this, they raised their mouths to their throats, but they did not dare to make a sound.

I'm afraid that I'm missing something because of the moment I breathe.

Sure enough, Leng Yehan's hands had just lifted the two feather arrows, and the two arms were like two snakes, from a strange angle, instantly entangled the two feather arrows, and at the same time, his hands wrapped in golden light turned into claws from their palms and grabbed the two feather arrows.

Cold Night Chill "Hmph! With a deep groan, his hands were clasped together, and he grabbed the two feather arrows tightly.

"Dragon Catcher!"

Bai Shibin, who was about to make a move, was surprised.

"This is the dragon catcher who has long been lost!"

In the preparation area, a player in silver armor said.

"Brother Shaochi, what did you say? Dragon wrestler? I heard you right! ”

Also in the preparation area, the player who has been holding the cyan jade flute in one hand said.

The young man who was called Brother Shaochi nodded and said, "Brother Qianling! You must also know that our dragon knights are difficult to meet opponents in the mainland, but they are very afraid of some ancient oriental stunts, and this dragon snatcher is one of the stunts of the ancient oriental stunts to restrain the dragon knights. ”

Saying that, he sighed, but his eyes flashed and said, "I didn't expect to meet someone here who can use a dragon snatcher!" ”

The young man who was called Brother Shaochi had half of his tone of grievance, and he didn't know if he was complaining or excited.

This person's name is Shaochi Yuyun, and he is the young head of the Shaochi family.

Although the Shaochi family is not as good as the Xiaoba family in the Eastern Continent, it is also a well-known family.

Because fifty years ago, Shao Chi Ling Feng saved a Western dragon knight, who later devoted himself to cultivation and became the best among the dragon knights.

In order to thank Shao Chi Lingfeng for saving his life, the dragon knight promised to choose one of Shao Chi Lingfeng's juniors as his closed disciple.

And Shao Chi Yuyun is the one who was chosen.

Although there are not many Eastern warriors who have lifted the Western Dragon Knight, the rescued Dragon Knight saw Shao Chi Yuyun for the first time, and he decided that this person had excellent qualifications and was suitable for being a Dragon Knight, so he accepted him as an apprentice.

This participation in the Sword Peak Competition was also intentional by the Dragon Saving Knight.

"I've also heard of this dragon snatcher, it is said that cultivators can take things from the air, grab people's blades, and attack the enemy invisibly, I don't know if it's true or not?"

"What you're talking about is just the initial stage of the dragon snatcher, as far as I know, those who have cultivated the dragon snatcher to the point of perfection can catch a giant dragon with one hand."

"Is that true?"

"It's true!"

It was between Shao Chi Yuyun and the man called Brother Qianling.

The jousting arena has changed dramatically.

The cold night that originally relied on the big empty footwork to dodge everywhere did not move at all, only the hands emitted golden light and fiddled back and forth.

And around his body, there were scattered feathered arrows that had been caught and deformed.

Xuanyuan Qingling also entered a wonderful state at this time.

The bow in her hand glowed golden.

The whole person is like a machine.

Remove the silver spear from the spatial ring and shoot it.

The most surprising thing is that she shoots every arrow.

A golden light shot out from the bow and crossbow, converging on the top of Xuanyuan Qingling's head.

A short time later, a phantom of a golden crown loomed above its head.

"Throne! Wrong! This is to break through the Martial Sect and become the throne! ”

The warriors watching the battle in the audience said in surprise.

And at the Xiaoba family on the second floor, the heads of the Xiaoba family all looked at the ring with frowns.

I don't know if everyone is looking at the phantom crown on Xuanyuan Qingling's head, or looking at Leng Yehan's pair of hands with golden light.

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