Chapter 148: Vulnerable

The white-clothed Confucian swiped slowly, and there seemed to be invisible paper in the air, and the ink was written on it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At the same time, the mouth groaned softly.

"The forest is dark and the grass is frightened ......"

The demon madman quickly approached the white-clothed Confucian Sheng, and the palm of his right hand was already like black magma, distorting the air around him, as if it had the power to destroy the party.

ā€œ...... The general's night bow ......"

The font shone with golden light, and the vitality of heaven and earth suddenly gathered in front of the white-clothed Confucian student, becoming a cold human figure, wearing armor, and pointing at the demon madman.

The arrows have a cold light flashing, and there is a faint explosion sound, and they are about to break the string!

The war poem was not completed, the vitality was shaken, and the white waves were rolling.

ā€œ...... Ping Ming looking for white feather ......"

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"This is the power of the scribes?"

Yu Hui raised his eyebrows, if he was in a battle at this level, he could only flee for his life as soon as possible, and it was easy to say that he would save his life first.

This scene is still a little exciting, this is the power of cultivators, and mortals can get it through cultivation.

"This is the power of the Holy Courtyard!" Yan Wan didn't know when she came to him. "He used himself as a vehicle to use the power of the Holy Courtyard. ā€

"That's also a big killer move!" Yu Hui admired a little. "By the way, who is this?"

"Uh~~" Yan Wan was a little dumbfounded.

"Yan Gongzi, don't you really know him?"

Jin Nan also came over, with a lot of injuries on his body, and he looked like he had experienced a vicious battle.

Thankfully, the Holy Courtyard came to its aid, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

"I don't know. Yu Hui said honestly.

Especially even Lu Tianlong, Zhong Haoyang, who are as famous as me, and Luo Zijie just now, if they didn't say it or others said it, how would I know who he is.

I don't know what?

Is he famous?

That's me too homely.

"Ahem~~ Yan Gongzi must have lived in a simple place and devoted himself to cultivation, so he didn't know. Jin Nan could only think of him like this, and boasted. "This person's name is Ji Yu, and he is one of the four great talents!"

"Four talents?!" Yu Hui blinked, forced to be. "Where?"

If you do it in a small place, it's just like the four of them dare to call themselves young masters in Ganyuan City! But if you do the same in a big place, you will be killed!

The outside world, the water is deep!

Jin Nan was stunned, what's where?

"Yan Gongzi, are you asking about his hometown?"

"Continental!" Yan Wan knew what he meant. "Four of the most high-profile talents of the younger generation. ā€

"Yes, yes, yes!" Kim Nam said. "Night Rain Lonely Mountain, they are the young talents of the Shengxuan Continent, tied for eighth on the Hidden Dragon List, tied for the first place on the Jinshi List......"

Yu Hui felt that her eyebrows were about to explode, why didn't she have me. "What's wrong with the eighth, I also have a ranking on the Hidden Dragon List, ranking ......" Yu Hui glanced at Yan Wan, who was ranked second, and the words behind him stopped.

"Yes, Yan Gongzi is really not simple. Jin Nan had a little more expectations, but he didn't expect that his expectations would be disappointed by Yu Hui.

"When they became famous......" Yan Wan knew what he meant, so she chuckled.

Yu Hui already understood.

"Okay. ā€

What Zhang said is really right, you have to become famous as soon as possible!

Otherwise, how could the four great talents live without me!

"In this continent, Tianjiao Junyan is like a carp crossing the river, you will slowly see it in the future!"

Yu Hui nodded, and suddenly tugged at the hair on her forehead. "Actually, if you talk about martial arts, I still have a lot of opponents, for example, you are one of the ones I want to surpass, if the essay is popular, I never let too much, it is really difficult to find a person who can compare with it......"

The demon madman over there laughed and said, "It's just an arrow, it's useless, I'm here, see how you shoot!"

ā€œ...... Not in the stone ridge. ā€

The poem on the side of the monsoon rain was completed, and the four golden war poems suddenly condensed into a long arrow and shot towards the demon madman!

It's as fast as a streamer!

The demon madman did not avoid it, raised his hand and stretched out, forming a strong vitality shield in front of him, and forcibly blocked the strong arrow.

Zheng~~

A golden sound sounded, the strong arrow against the shield, there was still some strength left, the two were still rubbing, and from time to time there was a "rough" noise.

A look of contempt appeared on the face of the demon madman, as if it tickled him with this little force.

But in the next moment, his complexion suddenly changed drastically.

With a snort, the arrow burrowed into the shield a little bit, but just this little bit changed his role.

He is still mobilizing the vitality of heaven and earth to fill the shield, and the monsoon rain writes war poems, and after the poem is completed, strong arrows are shot, which is still powerful.

Looking at the young man standing with the pen from afar, this moment is more like a bystander.

Chirping~~

In the midst of distraction, the strong shield instantly cracked an extremely long gap.

The demon madman's face changed drastically, and he bent down violently and swung his left fist to attack the powerful arrow in front of him.

Everyone saw that in the glow of the light behind them, the fist hit the arrow.

But the arrows were still shooting like a strange sudden force.

Rumble!

The shield shattered, and the arrows were as powerful as ever, as if the power was undiminished!

The arrow stabbed into his palm, and the demon madman in mid-air spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure retreated, and the powerful fist of qi and blood in his right hand had been cut and dissipated, and his right fist was numb, but in an instant, new qi and blood wrapped around his right hand to form qi and blood armor, and black flames gushed out, attached to the surface of the body and became armor.

Many in the distance breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the madman was the strongest defense and strength among them, and he was also a realm higher than Ji Yu, and the fist of qi and blood formed with all his strength was very strong, and it could definitely block any Jinshi's battle poem.

This Jinshi is not a Jinshi of a country, but a Jinshi of the Holy Academy!

In the unified examination of the Holy Academy, all students in the world can take the exam, and tens of millions of people are competing for a seat.

The low-level demons did not fight Monsoon Rain, but they retreated when they saw the arrows fired.

Yu Hui, the black-robed old man near them also had a solemn face.

And the madman who was facing the monsoon rain, the instinct in his heart told him that he would die if he was hit by this arrow, so he roared angrily, and his body swelled and increased again.

"Whew......"

The demon madman roared, raised his right fist high, and the fist brought a whistling wind, and then he threw a punch down.

The arrow flashed like a streamer, piercing his right fist.

Boom! Exploded in mid-air, and endless light erupted, like stars turning into rain, brilliant and gorgeous.

When everyone heard a scream, they saw the demon madman fall downward, and its right arm exploded into fine pieces of flesh and blood, staining the sky red.

There was also a small hole in the back of the neck, and the arrow actually pierced through the past and escaped to the sky.

Just an arrow, a poem.

The forest is dark and the grass is frightened,

The general draws the bow at night.

Pingming looking for white feathers,

Not in the stone ridge.

"Retreat!

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

Yu Hui and the black-robed old man who had fought before them made a decision in an instant, turned around and fled into the distance.

Well~~

Yu Hui and Yan Wan suddenly felt strange, this voice ...... It's like it appeared out of nowhere!

It's not like a demon was there to warn you.

There are still people in the shadows!

I'm going to -_-||