Duan Chengye's frightened eyes moved away from Leng Muning.

Seeing Zhang Sui open his mouth for the second time, Duan Chengye said secretly: "As long as you don't kill Zhang Sui, Leng Muning won't dare to trouble me today." As one of the twelve martial gods, since she said these words in public, she should not dare to go back. ”

"As for Zhang Sui—"

Duan Chengye slowly raised the long sword in his hand, although "Sun Shooting Divine Skill" was powerful, however, Zhang Sui had just started after all.

And he Duan Chengye, in this "Whirlwind Nine Swords" exercise, has been immersed in it for four years.

"If he has a gentian spear or I may not be able to win, but only if he is holding the Sun Shooting Divine Bow formed by condensed qi, I don't have to be afraid at all!"

"Quick fix! I want everyone in the audience to realize how powerful I am Duan Chengye! ”

Duan Chengye's eyes were slightly cold, and he held a long sword in his hand, and rushed towards Zhang Sui, who was standing still.

Zhang Sui's heart was raised to his throat, his left hand was holding a bow, his right hand was holding an arrow, and the arrow pointed directly in the direction of Duan Chengye.

"This waste, as an archer, dares to stand still!" Duan Chengye said secretly.

Zhang Sui took a deep breath and suddenly closed his eyes when he saw Duan Chengye rushing over.

Duan Chengye's speed dropped suddenly.

Everyone in the square looked at Zhang Sui in surprise, they didn't understand, what was the trouble when he suddenly closed his eyes at this time?

The competition has begun!

Leng Muning stared at Zhang Sui with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"What does he want to do? Why do you close your eyes? Do you want to throw in the towel? ”

Zhang Sui's body and mind fell silent, and his mind-contemplation skill was activated, listening carefully to the voice of his opponent.

At the same time, Zhang Sui's ears trembled slightly, and the arrow moved quickly in the direction of Duan Chengye.

Duan Chengye's expression was cold, his speed increased again, and his body sometimes turned to the left, sometimes to the right, but he still maintained a trend of approaching Zhang Sui.

The direction of Zhang Sui's arrow was significantly behind the direction of Duan Chengye's movement.

"With this kind of reaction speed, I even closed my eyes, I really want to die!"

"I'm going to tear him away with my sword and disgrace him!"

Duan Chengye rushed to Zhang Sui, and in the midst of everyone's exclamations, the long sword was raised.

However, in the next moment, Duan Chengye's pupils shrank slightly, because the direction of the arrow of the feather arrow in Zhang Sui's hand was so coincidentally aimed at his raised right wrist so coincidentally!

It's as if Zhang Sui already knows what he will do next!

Duan Chengye hurriedly withdrew his long sword and rushed to Zhang Sui's body, the long sword turned from slashing Zhang Sui's face to stabbing out diagonally, and the target was directly aimed at Zhang Sui's right wrist that was on the bow and holding the feather arrow Ling Yu.

"He's with his eyes closed, he's slow, and he can't keep up with me." Duan Chengye thought confidently.

Once again, the feather arrow in Zhang Sui's hand adjusted its direction strangely, almost without the slightest hesitation, giving up protecting his face, and the direction of the arrow was adjusted, still pointing directly at Duan Chengye's right wrist!

Duan Chengye looked at Zhang Sui, who was close at hand, with his eyes closed, with an incredulous expression, and before the long sword that struck Zhang Sui's face could stab out diagonally, he adjusted the direction again and changed it to Zhang Sui's jaw.

"Waste, I see how lucky you are to be caught by your blind cat and a dead mouse!" Duan Chengye hated it in his heart.

The long sword that was struck finally stopped pumping towards Zhang Sui's face, and Duan Chengye was about to reach Zhang Sui's jaw with the long sword in his right hand.

Zhang Sui's feather arrow arrow was once again weird, pointing directly at Duan Chengye's right wrist!

"What the hell is going on?"

"Why hasn't Duan Chengye continued to attack?"

"Don't the high-level samurai dare to attack the mid-level samurai?"

"Could it be that Leng Wushen is beside him, and he doesn't dare to make a move?"

The crowd was uproaring.

They didn't understand, why did this outer disciple called Duan Chengye keep changing the way he made his moves?

Only Leng Muning, who was close to him, looked at Zhang Sui's beautiful eyes with a hint of brilliance.

She saw clearly, every time Duan Chengye wanted to try to attack Zhang Sui, Zhang Sui's arrow direction would always appear strangely on Duan Chengye's right wrist holding the long sword during his next attack!

Moreover, Zhang Sui still had his eyes closed at this time!

Leng Muning suddenly wondered, did Zhang Sui do this? Could it be that he could predict the order of this outer disciple of the Heavenly God Sect called Duan Chengye every time? So every time the opponent hasn't made a move, he blocks the opponent's shots!

And to be able to predict the order of the opponent's shots every time, Leng Muning never believed that he had only entered the Heavenly God Sect for less than twenty days, and Zhang Sui, who was still an ordinary person, could do it!

But Zhang Sui did close his eyes at this time, and indeed every move happened to appear in front of Duan Chengye's next move, and the direction of the arrow never left Duan Chengye's right wrist holding the long sword!

"Hurry up, get on!"

"Leng Wushen said that he would not interfere, you can rest assured that you will fight!"

"You're so hesitant, don't challenge just now!"

The crowd watched Duan Chengye standing in front of Zhang Sui, the long sword in his right hand kept changing direction, but he never made any progress, and couldn't help but roar.

Dense beads of sweat oozed from Duan Chengye's forehead at this time.

He found that he was a high-level samurai, and at this moment, he was facing an intermediate-level samurai whose cultivation was even lower than him, but he didn't know how to do it!

Every time he was about to make a move, he would be shocked to find that this Zhang Sui's arrow was already waiting there, waiting to shoot through his Duan Chengye's right wrist!

"He must have been blinded! Yes, he can't always accurately predict the direction of my attack! Duan Chengye roared angrily in his heart: "I don't believe it, I first stabbed his right armpit with a left sword, and actually attacked his waist with a long sword!" ”

Duan Chengye's long sword stabbed at Zhang Sui's right armpit.

Suddenly, Zhang Sui opened his eyes suddenly, held the bow in his left hand, and took an arrow in his right hand, towards the void in front of his waist, let go!

"Buzz!"

Bowstring Weng Ming! The crowd burst into laughter, this Zhang Sui was blinded! On the means of Chengye clearly attacked his right armpit!

The seven core disciples sitting on the futon in the open space stood up in shock.

Leng Muning's eyes lit up slightly.

Duan Chengye's face was as pale as earth, and Zhang Sui didn't even react to the attack that stabbed him in the right armpit!

His arrow once again appeared strangely and accurately in the direction that Duan Chengye stabbed at him, and attacked Duan Chengye's right wrist!

Duan Chengye hurriedly swept back!

He was terrified! Today's situation is so weird!

Why did this Zhang Sui predict the direction of his attack so accurately every time?

Seeing that the feather arrow that was attacking his right wrist grazed his right wrist and missed, Duan Chengye breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm.

As a real high-level samurai, his strength is far from being comparable to a person like Zhang Sui who only cultivates as an intermediate samurai!

Although I don't know what happened today, as long as I am careful and try a few more times next time, I will always be able to find an opportunity that Zhang Sui can't predict!

"Be careful, this arrow has an Icifier attached!" There was an exclamation, but Mu Jianying's face was shocked, and he anxiously reminded Duan Chengye.

Duan Chengye looked at Mu Jianying in astonishment, however, before he could react to what Mu Jianying meant, his body suddenly stiffened!

On the square, the crowd only saw Duan Chengye quickly turn into an ice sculpture, and then slammed down on the ground in the open space with a "bang".

"What kind of move is this?"

"So domineering!"

"I don't understand how Duan Chengye was recruited!"

"What did he just do?"

The inner disciples and outer disciples of the Heavenly God Sect looked at Zhang Sui with shocked faces one by one.

A cowering servant voice said, "This, isn't this the ice arrow common in the black market of Jiuli City?" ”

"Frozen Arrows? What is that? The inner and outer disciples of the Heavenly God Sect were all surprised, and said, "Are there any exercises that only core disciples in the black market are qualified to cultivate?" ”

The sound of a "snap" fan opening sounded, and I saw that among the disciples of the inner gate, an extremely handsome young man with a smug smile on his face, shaking the fan, said: "Frozen arrow, this is just a technique that attaches the ice sealing technique to the bow and arrow, and it is not even a skill exercise." This kind of exercise is only sold to slaves who can't get it, and we don't include it in the Heavenly God Sect's Scripture Pavilion. ”