Mengfeng's answer to everyone was very simple, only one word.

That's - burn!

Long Yanxue can freeze these pursuing arrows, and Dream Wind can burn these arrows.

I saw a circle of purple-gold thunder fire, surging out of Mengfeng's body, accompanied by a slight wave of his hand. This purple gold thunder and fire suddenly dispersed into a mass and rushed towards the pursuit arrows one after another.

"Sneer......"

When these purple-gold purple thunder and fire touched Wen Renjie's arrows, they suddenly burned. A burst of fire appeared, and these arrows could not survive even half a second, and they were completely annihilated between the thunder and fire.

The power of the flame can be seen.

Although the texture of these arrows is good, in front of the holy fire, it is far from enough.

"The Holy Fire is terrifying!"

"Isn't this nonsense? Why can Quan Chuang be on a par with Long Yanxue, Quan Zhixing and others? Isn't it because of his holy fire! If the holy flame is not terrifying, can Quan Chuang be so strong?"

"Ahem... We seem to be talking about this dream wind now. ”

"I'm just giving you an example..."

In the palace, seeing this scene, the fat men in black clothes who had already gathered together and hugged a small group were three people, and they couldn't help whispering to each other at this moment.

When the people around heard this, they all frowned slightly. didn't pay much attention to the three of them, but looked at the thunder and fire in the picture one by one. There was no doubt that there was a hint of jealousy in their eyes. Among them, including Rouyun Bai.

The Holy Fire, as a sacred object of heaven and earth, has a power that ordinary people can hardly imagine. Even for the Great Emperor, or even for the Holy Realm-level powerful existence, this thing can be regarded as a great killing weapon.

I think that in the primeval period, the Zixiao Holy Venerable was almost invincible. Why is this? Not only because of his profound realm, but also because he has such a means as purple thunder and fire.

All of a sudden, a few people in the field, except for a few, looked at Mengfeng's gaze, and all of them were a little hot.

If at the beginning, everyone hadn't reacted when they saw Dream Wind's purple-gold thunder fire-type holy flame. After so long, they have all woken up.

Purple-gold thunder fire?

Among the five kinds of holy fires, it seems that only the Zixiao Thunder Light Fire has it, right? And the Purple Gold Flame of Dream Wind is a holy fire, which undoubtedly shows that this is the Zixiao Thunder Light Fire!

And what does Zixiao Thunder Light and Fire represent?

Four eye-catching big characters - Zixiao Holy Venerable!

At the thought that Mengfeng had obtained such an existing inheritance, everyone's hearts couldn't help but feel a burst of heat.

After all, in comparison, on the top of the Spirit Mountain in front of him, although there was also the inheritance of a Saint Venerable, in the eyes of everyone, this was most likely inferior to the inheritance of the Zixiao Saint Venerable on Mengfeng's body.

Of course, if they knew that the lineage of the Saints in this place belonged to the Dharma-Bounds, I believe they would have changed their minds.

But no matter what, the purple thunder and fire of the dream wind were recorded by everyone present.

In the face of the inheritance of such a holy deity, I believe that few people in the entire continent can not be moved.

"Innate cold, holy fire...... MD, what kind of ghosts are you encountering here!"

In the space of the martial arts arena, looking at Mengfeng's holy flame, he easily burned his pursuit arrows, and Rao couldn't help but scold with his temper.

As a seal master who eats with a bow and arrow, Wen Renjie is not afraid of the kind of fast, not afraid of the kind of strong attack, and not afraid of the kind of amazing defense. I'm afraid that this kind of TM has special means.

Chase the arrow, which is a high-ranking bow strongman, something to eat. This kind of arrow can't exert its power, which is tantamount to making Wen Renjie's combat power ten percent, and most of it has been cut by half.

"Whoosh!"

Just when he heard Renjie scolding, Mengfeng's body obviously swept towards him again.

"MD, it's really hard to bully this seat!?"

Looking at the purple light and shadow coming from the front, Wen Renjie couldn't help but grit his teeth, and suddenly pulled out an arrow from the quiver hanging from his left shoulder.

"What kind of arrow is this! Why haven't you seen it?"

"It looks like it should be the hole cards prepared by this Wenrenjie. ”

"Hole cards?

Inside the palace, seeing this scene, the fat man in black was in a small group of three. I couldn't help but whisper again.

The others, on the other hand, stared thoughtfully at the arrows that Wen Renjie took out in the picture.

It is an arrow with a silver body all over.

Compared with the arrows that Wen Renjie took out before, it is obviously completely different, and you can feel that it is extraordinary at a glance.

And this is undoubtedly the case.

"Whew——"

I saw Wen Renjie shoot arrows with a bow, and in one go, he shot out this different silver arrow in an instant. The first ejaculation is not yet a feeling. And when the distance shot out was five meters away from Wen Renjie's body, this silver arrow, as if adding a cluster of flames to its buttocks, suddenly increased its speed several times.

Everywhere he passed, the wind of arrows gusted, and the air under him completely shook up.

was heading towards the dream wind that Wen Renjie swept by, feeling the difference in this arrow, and the pace under his feet was also abrupt. He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly condensed the Zixiao Thunder Light and Fire again, and gathered towards the silver arrows that broke through the sky.

From this silver arrow, he clearly sensed the danger.

Although the previous pursuit arrows also brought him this feeling, the degree of danger of the two was not the same level at all.

"Bang!"

When the purple thunder and fire gathered by the dream wind touched the silver arrow shot through the air. The previous scene of burning those pursuing arrows did not appear again. On the contrary, it was this silver arrow, as if it had brought a brute force, forcibly shook his purple thunder light and fire, and forcibly tore a hole in it, and continued to shoot towards the dream wind.

"Law Body!"

Not daring to slack off in the slightest, Meng Feng hurriedly activated the Yin Qi Law Body.

"Boom!"

It was only when the silver arrow reached his body, to be exact, the position of the Yin Qi Law Body's defense. But it suddenly turned into an astonishing energy and exploded.

The dream wind that is close at hand is naturally directly affected.

In the palace, in front of everyone's eyes, Meng Feng was in the middle of the martial arts arena at the moment, and his entire body seemed to be completely swallowed by this explosive energy.

"It's... What's going on!?"

Seeing this scene, the people in the palace couldn't help but be a little stunned.

However, when they saw the other side of the picture, Wen Renjie's face with a sneering arc, they reacted for a while.

This explosion was undoubtedly produced by the strange silver arrows. And in this way, this silver arrow is not an explosive arrow?

Thinking of this, everyone's expressions were all condensed, and then looking at Wen Renjie's gaze, there was no doubt that there was a slight change.

Arrows that explode!

If that were the case, it would be terrifying. Especially for the former like Wen Renjie.

After all, he is an archer who can shoot dozens of pursuing arrows at the same time. If all the shots were these exploding silver arrows, you can imagine what it would be like.

"Ahem..."

At this moment, a slight cough suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

For the first time, everyone's eyes looked over, only to see that after the smoke and dust of the explosion gradually dissipated, Mengfeng's figure also reappeared.

The explosion power of the silver arrow was not bad, but it was not enough to directly kill a Emperor Realm Dual Realm powerhouse.

At least Mengfeng was not killed at this moment. But his appearance is obviously much more embarrassed than before.

Most of his clothes were blown apart, and his body was covered in blood, especially his arms. Because his Yin Qi Dharma Body was condensed in his arm before, he used his arm to resist the silver arrows.

But who would have thought that this silver would suddenly burst open?

The defensive power of the Yin Qi Law Body is amazing, but it is only a physical attack against the blade, and in the face of an attack method like explosion, the effect that the Yin Qi Law Body can play is undoubtedly very limited. This can also be regarded as a major drawback of the Yin Qi Dharma Body.

Of course, this is also what Mengfeng didn't know, and the other party's silver arrow branch would suddenly explode. Otherwise, he would never choose to defend with the Yin Qi Law Body.

Looking at his arm at this moment, it was obviously a blur of blood demons, and even the bones in it were obviously shattered, and the fragments of the bones were embedded between the flesh and blood of his arm. Just looking at it, it makes people feel a shocking sensation, and they can feel the amazing pain.

However, Dream Wind did not change his face.

Because of this pain, compared to the Illusory Man Pavilion on the first few floors of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena, the spiritual trial he received brought him was far from comparable.

I have to say that although the Phantom Pavilion is only the lower level of the ancient sect dueling arena, it is a great place to temper people's spirits. But for Mengfeng, this has indeed brought him a lot of benefits. His spirit and painful nerves have been tempered very tenaciously, so that many injuries that would have made him painful and unbearable in the past can not change for him now.

Of course, the pain still exists, but it is not as strong as ordinary people think.

"Haha, boy. What does the Cracked Silver Arrow taste like?" At this time, I saw Wen Renjie not far away, looking at Mengfeng's bleak appearance. The look on that face, not to mention how smug it was.

Yes, Wen Renjie is very happy and proud at this moment. I felt that the moment I saw Mengfeng's tragic situation, the anger that had made him before completely disappeared for a while. Instead, there was a sense of pleasure, hoping to see the painful pleasure of Dream Wind.

It's just that soon, what made Wen Renjie frown slightly. In the face of such an injury, the expression on Mengfeng's face did not change in the slightest. It looked like the injured person was not him at all.

"Hmph, return it to this seat! Then eat another arrow from this seat! This arrow, this seat wants your life!"

Immediately, Wen Renjie snorted angrily, only to see his hand once again draw an arrow from the quiver on his left shoulder.

...... (To be continued)