Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Light Arrow Transforms
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He only reacted when some warriors approached him.
Although Feng Zhi and Song Tian were in a group, other martial artists did not, there were other martial artists, capable people and Hongshi-level masters.
Especially the leader, a quirky little girl, was looking at him with a smile.
"Is that you?" Wang Ling was surprised.
"You know me?" Qian'er was even more unexpected.
"I don't know, I just feel like I've seen it somewhere." Wang Ling said.
Qian'er snorted lightly, "I didn't expect you to be so cunning and still be able to run here, but now you can't run out." ā
Wang Ling shook his head, "I didn't plan to run in the first place, you forced me." ā
"Then if I force you to die, will you go?" Qian'er raised her eyebrows.
"You can try." Wang Ling said with a smile.
"That's not necessary, there are so many of us, you can't escape." Qian'er laughed.
"You don't have to worry about the people of the Divine Heaven Sect coming to kill you."
"There are not as many people in the Divine Heaven Sect as there are in our New Human Consortium, so don't worry."
"How do you want to arrest me?" Wang Ling asked.
"What's ......" Qian'er frowned, looking Wang Ling up and down, as if he didn't feel any fear from him.
"This man, ain't has some purpose, here." She thought in her heart, she didn't dare to press everyone, handed over a capable person, and said, "You go and try him." ā
The capable man nodded and walked towards Wang Zero.
Wang Ling was shocked in his heart, but he pretended to be calm on his face, and said with a smile: "Young man, don't do stupid things, you still have youth to squander, it's too late to take this step."
This is an intermediate-level capable person, and when he heard Wang Ling's words, his eyes showed disdain, "A mere intermediate-level martial artist dares to brag with me here, be careful to flash your tongue." ā
Wang Ling smiled, but he thought carefully in his heart, and took out a hidden blood bow behind his back in his hand.
As soon as the blood bow came out, the cold breath spread like a tide, enveloping everyone.
Qian'er's eyes jumped, and then he looked at the blood bow, followed by a stunned moment, and then blurted out: "It turned out to be an international martial artist, Zhuang Ran's inheritance weapon." ā
"Look dumbfounded." Wang Ling smiled mysteriously, in fact, he was vigilant in his heart, watching everyone's actions carefully, he planned to escape as long as there was any abnormal movement, even if he was desperate to the death.
Qian'er's face had already shown a fiery color, ignoring Wang Ling's words, and continued to send people.
Wang Ling saw that the situation was not good, and he didn't talk nonsense, and directly pulled out the blood bow.
After the strength increased, the amplitude of the blood bow increased a lot, and the cosmic energy roared and induced, condensing a light arrow.
This light arrow was extremely imposing, much more powerful than the light arrow he had condensed before.
"Zhuang Ran's weapon, who doesn't want to get it, if you take it out now, you are killing yourself." The intermediate-level ability man shouted.
"Don't say much, die quickly." Wang Ling pursed his lips and released the arrow directly.
The speed of the light arrow is too fast, and it flashes by, and the ability person can't react in time, and the body is hit by the arrow.
There was a burst on the spot, the energy diffused, and after slowly receding, a corpse fell coldly.
The capable person was shot by Wang Ling with an arrow, and the eyes of the people around him were surprised, and at the same time, they looked at the blood bow one by one, and almost wanted to go crazy.
They were numerous, and they didn't think that Wang Ling had any way out.
"Kill." Three capable people attacked, all of whom were late-stage masters.
Wang Ling quickly pulled the blood bow and shot three arrows in a row.
Bang!
The body of one capable person was reduced to pulp, the other was drowned in an explosion of energy, and the third person was hit by an arrow in the head, almost shooting half of his head and his body to the side.
The three arrows released by Wang Ling were full of strength, and the power could also be seen, far from being comparable to Fang Cai's arrow.
A crowd rushes in, trying to win by numbers.
Wang Ling pulled his bow, and the momentum of the light arrow exploded, directly blasting a long river of blood in the crowd.
The power was terrifying, and everyone was horrified.
Before an arrow fell, an arrow rose again, and Wang Ling released the arrow quickly, enough to kill these people.
Qian'er's smile was even brighter, and he said respectfully to the person beside him: "Senior Brother Kong, you have also seen it, I don't know if you are sure." ā
"I'll try." The person who spoke was a very tall young man, with a ponytail and a fighting suit, and from that exposed chest, you could see the explosive muscles, giving people a very strong feeling.
Of course, not only because he is physically strong, but also because of his momentum.
When he got up, Wang Ling found that his gaze changed, as if he was facing a great enemy.
This is a late master of the Hongshi level, and his strength alone is much higher than the three of them, and besides, this person is different from the others, looking at him, there is no look in his eyes.
He was not afraid of death, and even though the Blood Bow was incredibly powerful, it didn't seem to be in his eyes.
He just walked like that, approaching step by step, and the momentum on his body increased step by step.
A surge of killing intent surged in.
The man surnamed Kong's eyes looked extremely calm, "If you kill me, I'm afraid none of us can kill you, and you can be free." ā
"Then try." Wang Ling pulled up the blood bow and did his best.
The momentum of this arrow is stronger than the three arrows just now, and the galloping killing intent, after killing a few people one after another, is already like a wild beast.
Feeling this killing intent, the man surnamed Kong finally had a fighting intent in his eyes, "Come on, let me see your strength." ā
The light arrow became more and more prosperous, almost turning into a phoenix.
"Light arrow transformation, the stunt of the international warrior."
That phoenix luan is not big, only equivalent to the length of a bow and arrow, but as long as it appears, it means that Wang Ling has the ability to transform the light arrow, and as long as he practices diligently in the future.
The light arrow transforms into shape, and the power is not comparable to that of light arrows, and the ability to transform into shapes shows that the light arrow has undergone a metamorphosis.
After transforming into shapes, the momentum of the light arrow rose to a higher level, and it grew rapidly by four or five times.
The man surnamed Kong's face was moved, and he laughed, completely unafraid of the existence of the light arrow.
"Kill."
Feng Luan flew out of the bowstring, and his body turned into a phantom, and people seemed to hear the high-pitched cry in the rapid shuttle.
"It's a bloody bow." The man surnamed Kong actually showed a look of remembrance in his eyes at this time, "I really miss it, this reminds me of the back then, in that battle, Zhuang Ran turned into a shape with this trick, and the blood of the killing flowed like a river, and now the trick has reappeared, I am very happy, as if I have returned to that time." ā
"Senior brother, be careful." Qian'er shouted.
The man's gaze instantly recovered, looking at the light and shadow that was about to arrive in front of him, and punched away.
The light and shadow that Feng Luan turned into was shattered by a punch from the man surnamed Kong, and that punch was extremely powerful, and when he shot it, the surrounding air was distorted, which had already affected the space.
This is a sign of a preliminary grasp of the power of the Xuanxing level, this person is about to step into the Xuanxing level, no wonder he is so confident.
He is already half a foot into the existence of the Xuan-level level, naturally he is not comparable to other Huns-level masters, and the masters at this time can be regarded as trash fish of the same level.
"It's too weak." The man surnamed Kong shook his head, his momentum was unstoppable, and he strode towards Wang Ling, "If you only have this strength, I advise you to judge yourself, don't fall into my hands, I will let you live better than death, and then hand you over to Elder Feng, presumably he will be very happy." ā
When the man surnamed Kong approached, Wang Ling remained silent.
He pondered, and as his heart moved, his hands gradually became colorful.
After the palm of his hand changed, he held the blood bow again, and it felt very different.
The strength in his body is even stronger, and he pulls the blood bow like a bright moon.
The man surnamed Kong stared at Wang Ling's actions in surprise, as if he didn't believe that he was able to pull the blood bow to this extent.
Because he sensed the dangerous aura coming from the blood bow, if this arrow hit him, I am afraid that he would end up with the same fate as the three late-stage abilities.
The cosmic energy surged, causing the void to hum, and the clumps of energy were frantically diffused, and the whirlpools rose and fell in the surrounding sky, constantly forming and dissipating.
This scene was so surprising that no one saw the change in Wang Ling's hand, because his hand was hidden in the light of the blood bow from the beginning.
Some warriors trembled directly.
The momentum of the Blood Bow was so terrifying that those with the ability retreated one after another.
The Hongshi-level masters also turned pale, and looked at the man surnamed Kong worriedly.
As a powerhouse of the same level, although his strength is not as good as that of a man surnamed Kong, he also understands what the momentum emanating from the blood bow represents.
The man surnamed Kong was absolutely unable to resist this blow, and some people even shouted that they wanted the man surnamed Kong to come back.
Because his position is very special in the New Human Foundation, once something happens, it is enough to shake the entire New Human Foundation.
In the battle group, the two powerhouses also felt the changes here, and their eyes looked over one after another.
Song Tian narrowed his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, Feng Zhi's eyes widened, and when he saw the person walking towards Wang Ling, he suddenly became anxious and shouted: "Fang'er, go back quickly." ā
As soon as the words fell, Song Tian's attack came.
"Hehe, old monster, let the children deal with the children's fights, we're not done yet."
"You're looking for death." Bong Zhi was furious.
The momentum of the blood bow lasted for a while, and it climbed again, and this time, even the Hongshi-level masters couldn't bear it.
Qian'er had already retreated into the distance and looked at Wang Ling angrily, "This villain, why did he suddenly become so powerful again." ā
Among all of them, she was the only one who was still supporting the man surnamed Kong to attack Wang Ling.
Kong Fang's eyelids jumped, and Fang Cai's smug look had long been swept away, replaced by incomparably dignified.
The momentum of the Blood Bow made him feel pressure, especially now, there was a feeling of murderous surrounding.
"Who the hell is this person?" Two gleams burst out of his eyes.
The blood bow flashed, and a phoenix flew out.
The light arrow transformation condensed directly, and it was not cast through the light arrow. This phoenix, in terms of size and momentum, far surpasses the one just now.
As it shuttled, it let out a cry that echoed far away.
Kong Fang was ready and rushed towards Feng Luan.
The two touched, and with a loud bang, a figure flew out upside down, while Feng Luan struggled for a moment, his body shattered, and dissipated in place.
Paying attention to the situation in the distance, Song Tian couldn't help nodding.
An intermediate-level martial artist, who has the ability to kill the New Human Consortium in a row, and severely damage the half-step Xuanxing master, this martial artist will definitely be prestigious, and the Divine Heaven Sect will also benefit from it.
"Who are you?" Kong Fang's whole body was stained red with blood, and his injuries were not light, and his eyes were staring at Wang Ling.
"Nobody."
Wang Ling chuckled, but he was surprised that the man surnamed Kong was not dead just now, and wanted to make up for another arrow, but many people had already run over to protect the man surnamed Kong.
"Nobody." Kong Fang ignored it completely, and his mouth began to chatter, and the whole person was like a madman.
Defeated by an intermediate martial artist, and he couldn't resist even a move, who would have thought that who could understand his feelings.
"I remember you." Kong Fang spoke, refused the support of others, and stood up on his own, "The promise I promised will definitely be fulfilled, they will not embarrass you, you can leave at any time." ā
Wang Ling didn't expect this person to say this, he also planned to fight, but after hearing this, he thought in his heart, pointed to the battle group not far away and said, "That person wants to kill me, what should I do?" ā
"I don't care about Elder Feng, but I promise that he will let you go this time."
Kong Fang said extremely confidently, Wang Ling had to believe that this person's identity was very special, and put away the blood bow.
He also saw that Kong Fang's identity was special and he had a strong prestige in the new human army, if it weren't for this, those Hongshi-level masters would not desperately run over to protect him.
"Although I lost this battle, it benefited me a lot, and I am sure that I will be promoted to the Xuanxing level." Kong Fang's words were astonishing.
Xuanxing said that if he was promoted, he would be promoted, and if others were to be promoted, he would probably attract ridicule, but in Kong Fang's mouth, no one would not believe it, because he had said something similar before, and that sentence came true.
It seems that today's defeat in this battle is good. The rest of the people nodded, Kong Fang's strength could be improved, and they all looked very happy.
"I'm the first heir to the board of directors of the New Humanity Foundation, and although I don't know your name, I'm looking forward to fighting you again, and I hope you can advance to the same strength as me, so it's fair." Kong Fang said to Wang Ling again.
This person is terrible, even if he fails, he is not discouraged, but finds a glimmer of opportunity.
Wang Ling had a feeling that Kong Fang might become his great enemy, and if it was a friend, he would be happy, but that was no longer possible, because his hands were stained with the blood of the New Human Consortium.
He didn't speak, and Kong Fang didn't stop long, turning to leave.