Chapter 126: A Fatal Arrow

The extreme conflict was detonated in the most embarrassing and sudden way, although he had long been ready to make a move with the other party's hidden innate master, he didn't expect that it was not the head of the law enforcement hall that often lived in the Enlightenment True Heavenly Dao Gate, but the famous maverick supreme swordsman in front of him!

… Just like Yan Guming had speculated before, since the Tianxiu Sect had no intention of preventing Zhou Muqing from participating in the Hongchen Exam, then, on the other hand, he must have worked his safety. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info and this character who protects Zhou Muqing is the first seat of the Sword Martial Palace!

It was also because of this that at the pavilion meeting that day, Mo Zixuan, who knew that the dust was coming for the Sanqing Venerable, would wait in advance, but he didn't expect to be discovered by the dust in the end.

Unlike other Taoist cultivators in the Dao of Enlightenment, Mo Zixuan never acted according to common sense, he wandered the rivers and lakes when he was young, and when he became famous, he never left his wine, and the famous sword "Qian Zhong Shao" in his hand became his symbol - of course, the drunken shadow and cold light are not only famous by wine and pride, Mo Zixuan's swordsmanship is the key to good people respecting him as a god and wicked people fearing him as ghosts.

Mo Zixuan's sword is like his man.

At first glance, it's nothing special, but it's just a drunk who can't hold the table, and he is a lot sloppy, as if he can't even hold a sword.

To put it mildly, his moves don't seem to be special, they are all common routines of the Daomen, and he can't say anything, but it is with these simple sword moves that Mo Zixuan has become a first-class swordsman in the rivers and lakes!

Make a move!

The two people who were on opposite sides didn't have more words, and when they met, it was a life-and-death confrontation.

In the dense forest, Feng Wuying took the lead in dancing the feather robe, setting off a terrifying storm in an instant! Even if it is to fight the enemy with fists and feet, but its power is unstoppable, unstoppable, the edge is no different from the sword, and the strong wind breaks the stone and wood everywhere, such as breaking the reckless.

On the other hand, on Mo Zixuan's side, he was not good at defense, the gray long sword in his hand was not lightly moved, and the sharp sword light flickered from time to time, and every blow could force Feng Wuying to abandon the attack and return to help.

The wine is really drunk, and there is no cold light and cold.

The sword at the head of the Sword Martial Arts Hall is chic and free, without a trace, and it has its own rules, but as a bystander, the most intuitive image of it can only be summed up in one word - fast!

The crude swordsmanship without any fancy and foreshadowing has been sublimated just because of this one word, and those ordinary sword moves can be so free and easy in his hands, so terrifying!

Although Feng Wuying does not use a sword, he is also a master with outstanding strength in the Demon Sect, and this fight, he is eager to have less than half of the upper hand, which shows Mo Zixuan's strength.

However, in the dense forest, the killing of Confucian disciples and Yan Guming and others did not end there.

Even though Feng Wuying was fighting with Mo Zixuan and had no time to take care of Yan Shaoxia and Zhou Muqing and others, the Demon Sect's actions were far more than just him.

… In the shadows, the arrow that seemed to break through the wind suddenly left his hand, but in the blink of an eye, it was close to Yan Guming's chest and lungs, in the face of this sudden attack, Yan Shaoxia, who had never been careless, was still intimidated by the power of this arrow even though he had been prepared. The clenched fists didn't dare to reluctantly attack and catch it in mid-air, so they could only dodge sideways and smash it away with a horizontal slash on the other!

Since the first encounter in Tianxiang Pavilion, this is not the first time he has been attacked by someone with such a shocking archery technique, Yan Guming can already guess the identity of the other party even if he is dull - the previous battle of the sunset west wind, it was he who broke the spring sorrow and dragged the footsteps of the sword blade, although he was finally defeated by the arrogant sword, but the strength of the innate master has been affirmed.

If it were in the past, with Yan Guming's current level, I am afraid that there would be few chances of winning against such a master who is good at sniping, but just the day before yesterday, Duan Chunchou was abolished by the strategist of the five successful bodies, so that although he was still in an advantage, the sharp arrows he shot inevitably lost three points of true taste.

"Aggressive!"

The two sides played against each other in the air, and the fast arrows were endless.

The flying feathers that kept shooting from the shadows were like light and electricity, and the power was amazing, but they were always avoided by Yan Guming at a critical moment, and as for those that were really unavoidable, they were also pushed away by his encouragement, and they never hurt themselves.

… If you can't take Yan Guming's life in the first place, Yan Shaoxia saw the way to break the spring and want to kill with a bow and arrow at a long distance, it will be even more difficult.

Broken Chunchou, who understands this truth in his heart, is secretly distressed, and he also complains in his heart about the strategist who abolishes his own body, but even so, the current problem must be solved quickly.

――The Demon Sect master, who didn't know the contradiction between Gu Bufu and Zhou Muqing, was unwilling to sit back and wait for the other innate masters on the other side to appear, so he could only do everything possible to lock in the victory before then.

And since Yan Guming couldn't attack for a long time at this time, the target of the feather arrow was naturally changed to someone else.

… Why don't you take the Daomen descendants who are walking with them first?

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