Chapter 15: Breaking the Game
"Looking for death..." With his head slightly raised, he looked coldly at the old man in Tsing Yi who was light and calm, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, Xuanhua's killing intent was boiling, he waved his arm, and said angrily: "Release the arrow!" ”
Under the order, the arrows flew like locusts, and in the face of the overwhelming rain of arrows, the old man in Tsing Yi looked calm and light on his face, but he did not dare to be careless.
The fire was overflowing, the sword was like flames, countless fireworks were blooming on his side, the old man in Tsing Yi was full of firepower, and the rain of arrows that flew from him couldn't even enter him.
"Good skills, good swordsmanship!" Seeing the old man in Tsing Yi's swordsmanship and the strength of his body, the light flashed in his eyes at dusk, and he was envious in his heart, this old man looked at it as a special sword cultivator, the sword intent was like a tide, which was like himself, learning a little swordsmanship was just to show off, and he could only use a little fur in his own hands, tangible and godless, and it was okay to deal with ordinary people, if he really met a master, he had to take out a stick.
Facing the difficulties, the long sword dance is like a round of red sun, the water does not enter, the old man in Tsing Yi does not retreat but advances, facing the rain of arrows, with the help of his body and the strength of the explosion, while blocking the invasion of the rain of arrows, he is approaching the old man in gray step by step.
"It's a bit of a guts!" Seeing this situation, the old man in Tsing Yi didn't want to escape, but he still wanted to kill himself, and Xuantong showed a trace of affirmation on his face, as if he saw himself back then.
"Hmph, another one who doesn't want to die!" Seeing Xuan Tong's expression, Xuan Hua also remembered that in the accident back then, Xuan Tong's performance of not being afraid of death, if it wasn't for the night desolation that was the owner of the island at that time, he would have died in the hands of the monarch!
"Rub, it's not so unlucky!"
swallowed his saliva, Dusk looked bitter, there is a mistake in the wood, you can go on if you want to, but why do you want to come from my side, I am looking for you to provoke you!
The old man in Tsing Yi went straight to kill Xuantong, so he couldn't live, just past the hiding place at dusk, as the target of the people in black, the arrow rain naturally gradually shifted with the movement of the old man in Tsing Yi. It's good to pour it now, and the rain of arrows that spilled is just right to clean the place where dusk is hiding.
"Made!" Feeling a stray arrow flying straight into his hips, Dusk smiled bitterly, didn't care about hiding, and with a wave of his long sword, he knocked the arrow out.
"Huh..."
The sound of the long sword unsheathed was not obvious in the rain of arrows, and it could even be said to be inaudible, but at this time, a cold light flashed in the corner, and Xuan Tong and the others naturally would not easily ignore it.
Frowning, Xuanhua looked at the young man who showed his figure in the corner, and was slightly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that there was a teenager hidden under his nose.
The young man stood up by himself, which also surprised the old man in Tsing Yi, but seeing the young man's dress and the mask on his face, a ray of light flashed in the eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi, and the figure that was originally rushing towards Xuan Tong also paused and leaned towards the young man.
Raising his hand to stop the movements of his subordinates, the rain of arrows stopped, Xuanhua looked at the young man who didn't know how long he had been hiding, and said, "Who are you!" ”
"Haha, I'm just passing by, you go on, don't worry about me..." He smiled stupidly at Xuanhua, and was about to leave this place of right and wrong at dusk, but a long arrow swooped to his feet.
"Well, when I didn't say anything!" shrugged his shoulders, pursed his lips, and saw that the old man in Tsing Yi was still nodding to himself, Dusk was depressed in his heart, this old guy wouldn't have found out that he was hiding here a long time ago, otherwise why didn't he go elsewhere, but he had to pass from his side.
Feeling the young man's resentful gaze, the old man in Tsing Yi chuckled lightly and did not speak.
"I ask you, who are you!" The young man stood aside, and his casual appearance made Xuanhua slightly angry and said coldly.
"What, are you asking me!" Pretending to look left and right, seeing that Xuanhua was still staring at him coldly, Dusk pointed to the bridge of his nose and asked strangely.
"Nonsense!" I don't know if this young man is really stupid, or if he is deliberately perfunctory, Xuanhua's eyes are full of murderous intent, and he has secretly announced the death penalty to the young man.
"You know it's!" The expression on his face changed, the corners of his mouth hooked with disdain, his head tilted at dusk, his eyes widened, and he said viciously: "It's nonsense, then you still talk about a fart!" ”
"Look for death!" The young man's rampant words completely detonated the anger in Xuanhua's heart, and he hooked his index finger and said coldly: "Kill!" ”
The arrows rained down, enveloping the two of them in an instant.
"Boom..."
One red and one gold, the two internal forces were surging wildly, and the sword flowers were flying, blooming in the rain of arrows. The two of them danced with their long swords, protecting their bodies, blocking the rain of arrows.
"Hmph, I'll see how long you guys can last!" Standing proudly on the mountain with his arms in his arms, Xuanhua mocked in a low voice,
After all, in the face of a martial artist who has just come from the outside world and is full of internal strength, Xuanhua, who is one of the thirteen Taibao, or Xuantong, one of the former four King Kongs, is not very sure to take them, and can only rely on the rain of arrows and even human lives to consume the opponent's internal strength.
Of course, if you keep it for a long time, if the rain of arrows can cause damage to the two of them, it is the best, after all, every arrow is poisonous, as long as it can hurt the two of them even a little, this battle can basically be declared over.
Obviously, Dusk and the old man in Tsing Yi also knew what Xuanhua meant, the two glanced at each other, and then spread out to both sides with a tacit understanding, and immediately, the arrow rain also followed the two into two groups, and the pressure on the two of them was suddenly reduced by half.
Facing the rain of arrows, the old man in Tsing Yi stepped on the stone, still rushing towards Xuantong, and at dusk, the figure flickered, flashing left and right, dodging the rain of arrows at the same time, but also rushing towards Xuanhua.
"How daring!" Seeing the young man coming towards him, Xuanhua didn't panic at all, and when the young man approached the mountain, behind Xuanhua, two black-clothed people stepped forward, and their arms sprinkled fiercely towards the dusk, a huge black net had already been used as a hood, and at the same time, the old man in Tsing Yi also encountered such a situation.
"Humph!" Seeing the flickering ghost light on the black net, the old man in Tsing Yi knew that this net was by no means idle, and if it was really covered by the net, I was afraid that it would be a little difficult to break free.
With a cold snort, the sword gang around the old man in Tsing Yi suddenly burst out, and the endless fiery red internal energy was burning, a sword broke through the air, and the sword intent was awe-inspiring, the old man gritted his teeth and stared, fiercely facing the black net under the hood, which was a sword.
"Thorn..."
A sharp and piercing tearing sound resounded in everyone's ears, and a sword was struck out with all his strength, and a few sparks disappeared, and the old man in Tsing Yi drew a hole more than a foot long on the black net, and his body jumped out of the net.
Jumping into the air, the old man in Tsing Yi slashed down with a sword in the air, and after killing the two men in black, he fell to the top of the mountain slightly panting.
Compared with the old man in Tsing Yi to break the game with his strength, it is easier to do it at dusk, borrowing force under his feet, his body is fleeting instantly, and when a few people on the mountain have not yet reacted, a move is a surprise "Thousands of Miles", flashing through the big net, people have set foot on the high ground, smiling and looking at Xuanhua who was frozen in his face with mockery...