"Good bow, good sword!"

"Naturally, it's a good bow and a good sword!" Li Xiaoyao got it, the bow is the latest treasure developed by the sect master, and the sword is the sword of Shushan inheritance, how can it be bad.

"It's a pity you're not really a swordsman.

I have seen a real swordsman, although his cultivation is not strong, but he is sincere to the sword, sincere to the heart, sincere to the person, and your heart is not sincere. ”

Ye Gucheng looked at the bow and long sword in Li Xiaoyao's hand and sighed.

Although his cultivation is high, he is not a qualified swordsman.

Li Xiaoyao's originally proud face suddenly stiffened, and grandma thought that the little white face opposite was praising his weapon, but he didn't expect to come to find fault.

Sure enough, what the sect leader said was right, every good thing in this chat group, thinking of the sect leader, Li Xiaoyao was suddenly a little worried, the sect leader is still good, not only invented various tools that can improve the lives of the people in the world, but also launched a crop called hybrid rice a few days ago, it is said that with this crop, there will be no hungry people in the whole world.

But, such a good person, how can he be crazy if he is crazy!

But now is not the time to think about this, and then Li Xiaoyao glared at Ye Gucheng viciously, when the sect leader was not crazy, he explained that he had to win this game, and now the sect leader is crazy, but he must not lose.

"Who said you can't play with a bow if you play with a sword? Or who rules that those who play with bows can only use bows?

And what weapon do I use to tell you? ”

At this moment, Li Xiaoyao didn't care about his image or anything, he looked like a gangster, just like a gangster.

"Oh, yes, it seems that my Baiyun City Lord has been a little lonely and unheard of in the world for a long time, little brother, please advise!" Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, even if Li Xiaoyao's tone was not very good, Ye Gucheng still had a light and otherworldly appearance.

"If I go down with this arrow, you may die!"

Hearing Ye Gucheng's words, Li Xiaoyao was a little entangled and said, this is not pretentious or anything, Li Xiaoyao is the protagonist of Xianjian Yi, as the protagonist, although there are few people with the same personality, but the personality probably has the attribute of kindness.

The same is true for Li Xiaoyao, as a person who has seen the Moon Worship Sect Master use the Nuclear Split Bow, Li Xiaoyao naturally knows the power of this bow, although he is a little unhappy with the small white face on the other side, but if he kills the other party like this, Li Xiaoyao will not be able to pass his own level.

"Haha, this kid is really good at laughing, he knocks out a fourth-level powerhouse in one blow, why doesn't he go to the sky!" Wan Guizang pouted and smiled outside the court.

The insistence on martial arts made Wan Guizang very disdainful of Yue Buqun and Xiongba's cheating of self-surrendering status, and went directly to the fourth-level area to observe.

Then I heard Li Xiaoyao's words, and I couldn't help laughing, if I can kill a martial artist of the same level in seconds by relying on this weapon, then what kind of strength does my persistence have, and what kind of martial arts do I practice?

"This brother is right, this little brother named Li Xiaoyao is too arrogant, I think this Ye Gucheng cultivation is extremely high, I am afraid that it has reached the realm of transformation, even among us, it should be one of the best, how can it be killed by an arrow." A middle-aged man approached Wanguizang with a smile on his face, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.

"Ahem, count it or forget it, I don't know who your Excellency is?" Wan Guizang was choked by the words of this middle-aged man and coughed constantly, one of the best, whoever brought it, whether he understands the market or not, if the fourth level can be counted as one of the best, then he would have already plotted to usurp the throne.

"Under 10,000 people." The middle-aged man hurriedly introduced himself, and the Ghost King came over when this fourth-level field had just opened.

Seeing that the cultivation of the two people on this stage was slightly higher than his own, he started to explore this strange appearance organization.

"Oh."

"Daoist friends have nothing to say?" The ghost king was stunned for a moment, saying that his question had not been answered, what did he mean?

"Don't want to talk to retards."

......

"Hehe, this little brother named Li Xiaoyao is a bit interesting." Africa Qingming chuckled on the side, although he didn't mock or anything, but between the lines, he didn't believe in Li Xiaoyao's words.

"Qingming, you can't say that, if that bow is really like what the introduction says, then it really has great power!" The feather-clad fox in a sailor suit slowly took a step, his black stockings were full of extreme temptation, and his eyes were full of love and looked at Abe Harumi.

Although, it's not a world, but I want to be your child's stepfather (crossed out).

Ahem, although it's not a world, this Qingming is also her own child!

"Say, don't call me so kindly, I'm not your child, and we don't have anything to do with each other!" Africa Qingming suddenly shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Hey, Qingming, hasn't your rebellious period passed?" The feather-clad fox asked with a surprised look on his face.

African Sunny ...... MMP, can you understand people? If it's a fox, don't you need to learn a foreign language? Or is it not clear what you say?

There are some viewers in the audience who absolutely don't believe Li Xiaoyao's words, but most of these people are from the kind of ancient or mythical world where there is no technology to speak of.

And those who have an understanding of nuclear fission are observant, after all, although the nuclear bomb has long become a unit of measurement of combat effectiveness, it is not a simple thing to understand the nuclear bomb when you really step into the practice.

Not to mention the damage caused by the explosion, the temperature of the center of a nuclear bomb explosion alone may exceed 100 million degrees Celsius in an instant, and it can even be comparable to the temperature of the center of the sun.

So this kind of thing is hard to resist nuclear bombs, if the cultivation is not enough, it is good to yy, and if you really try it, you may not even be able to leave ashes.

"Who doesn't die?

Moreover, little brother, don't worry, if you are killed with an arrow, it will also be my Ye Gucheng who is not good at learning and will die without complaint. ”

Ye Gucheng chuckled.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng has already regarded Li Xiaoyao as a person who is not deeply involved in the world and likes to talk big, after all, everyone is at the peak of the fourth level, to be honest, if it is a battle, the gap is already very small.

There will never be a situation where anyone is second whom.

And Ye Gucheng has absolute confidence in his swordsmanship, so Ye Gucheng was a little scoffed at Li Xiaoyao's words, but his own personality and good tutoring since childhood made Ye Gucheng's inner feelings not leak out at all.

"Then, I'll miss a little, be careful!"

As he spoke, Li Xiaoyao slowly pulled out his black bow and arrow.

At the same time, Ye Gucheng felt the threat of death, and suddenly the power of the primordial god was used, and the clouds that had already been fixed above the sea of clouds suddenly surged out at this moment, as if they had turned into a fairyland on earth.

There seemed to be an immortal dancing sword in the clouds, and the moment the surrounding viewers saw this sword, an incomparably sharp sword qi was born from their minds and began to attack their bodies continuously.

"Hmph." The moment he saw this sword, the ghost king snorted, and the huge ghost qi in his body instantly wiped out this sword qi.

But the next moment, something happened that surprised the ghost king, and the sword qi that had been worn out by himself suddenly appeared in his body again as if out of nowhere.

"Slash!" The ghost king shouted in his heart, and at this moment, he cut off his memory of this sword, and his eyes were full of horror that could not be concealed.

This sword qi can be born directly from the memory of this sword in his consciousness, and the most important thing is that this does not seem to be a means of cultivating immortals, but a martial art!

But... How can it be!

How could martial arts have such a god-like power, under this power, the young man named Li Xiaoyao is probably hopeless.

The Ghost King didn't look up at the game.

Because... Can't!

"Boom~"

The next moment, a huge mushroom cloud surged over the sea of clouds of the entire Qingyun Mountain, and the entire Qingyun Mountain was constantly shaking. The energy shield prepared by the gray wolf around him was covered with cracks like spider webs under this terrifying power.

Looking at this scene, the audience instantly fell silent.