Chapter 315: City Lord (Fourth Shift)
In mid-air, the gray-robed old man who was still bombarding the thunder pillar of light also noticed Zhao Xiaoyi's movement, and when his eyes fell on the sharp arrow in Zhao Xiaoyi's hand, his brows couldn't help frowning suddenly, even if he didn't feel the fluctuations on the sharp arrow, but he knew that this blow was definitely not weak.
The kid in front of him is obviously only a third-order martial king, but the means are endless, and each of them can surprise **, and now this arrow, the gray-robed old man has a feeling of danger.
"The Ancient Seven Star Arrows, one arrow breaks through the sky!" The big bow in his hand was full, Zhao Xiaoyi let out a low shout in his mouth, and then the right hand holding the star arrow was loosened, and the sharp arrow on the string smacked, and immediately flew out.
The twinkling stars and arrows are like a long rainbow through the sun, affecting the stars in the sky, the sharp arrows pass, this space is divided into two, even the air within 10,000 meters, is all solidified, the arrows pierce the void, and then shoot straight at the gray-robed old man with a frightened face.
The sharp arrow came, and the gray-robed old man didn't dare to be careless at all, and with a fierce punch, the falling thunder pillar of light blasted into the air, and then he swiped his arms, and a round of sun-like light shield flashed in front of him in an instant.
The starry arrows of Changhong pierced through the void, and under the gaze of one after another, zuihou slammed on the light shield of the gray-robed old man, and the next moment, I saw that the light shield that could completely resist the powerful attack of any martial king was like tissue paper at this time, and under the shooting of the star's arrows, it suddenly turned into pieces like a mirror, and the arrows continued to shoot at the gray-robed old man.
Under the blockade of the thunder pillar of light, the gray-robed old man couldn't dodge if he wanted to, and at the moment when the star arrow penetrated the light shield, the gray-robed old man used his whole body, and only then moved slightly to the side, and just when he moved away, the star arrow also swept over, and Zuihou suddenly penetrated through his left chest.
"Ahh
After the star arrow penetrated the gray-robed old man, there was no follow-up power, and a dazzling light flashed in the sky, and the star arrow of Zuihou also dissipated.
And with the dissipation of the stars and arrows, Zhao Xiaoyi, who was still in the cold just now, also wilted down at this time, his footsteps staggered, and he almost fell from mid-air, fortunately, Ruolin rushed over in time to hold it, and the previous blow of the Ancient Seven Star Arrows almost drained all the vitality in Zhao Xiaoyi's body, and now he can stand in mid-air, which is already good, and if he wants to fight again, it is obviously impossible, and now Zhao Xiaoyi's situation is probably even worse than that of the Xuan Demon, although the Xuan Demon is seriously injured, but at least he can fight for a while under the desperate fight, Zhao Xiaoyi is now the end of the real strong crossbow。
The stars and arrows dissipated, but all this did not end there, but the thunder pillar of light in mid-air had not yet dissipated, although Zhao Xiaoyi could no longer control the thunder pillar of light, but with the spirituality of wind and thunder, he could still distinguish the relationship between friend and foe.
The strength of the gray-robed old man is indeed strong, but the arrow just now really hit him hard, and now the gray-robed old man, his combat effectiveness has undoubtedly been greatly reduced, and in the face of the crushing of the thunder pillar of light, he will hardly be an opponent.
The whole body was covered with scarlet blood, and the gray-robed old man was covered with hair, and he looked at the pillar of thunder light that Xiangxia crushed weakly, but now he didn't have that liliang to resist.
And just as the pillar of thunder light was about to fall on the top of the gray-robed old man's head, suddenly a piece of space in front of him distorted, followed by Zhao Xiaoyi and the others, and a figure actually tore through the space, and stepped out of the crack in the space, and then he stretched out one hand and actually held up the falling pillar of thunder light.
It seemed that he also felt the arrogance of the comer, and after being held up, the thunder pillar of light automatically began to shrink, and Zuihou turned into a white thunderbolt, which quickly swept towards Zhao Xiaoyi and submerged into Zhao Xiaoyi's body.
"Tearing through the space and crossing the void, what kind of person is this, who can be so strong. The sudden appearance of the figure made Zhao Xiaoyi stunned, staring at the middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties, Zhao Xiaoyi's brows were tightly wrinkled.
As soon as this person appeared, everything in the surrounding world seemed to be still, and foreign objects as strong as wind and thunder actually retreated into Zhao Xiaoyi's body with a little timidity, and how powerful the person in front of him was to be able to create such a mighty force.
"He is the city lord of Holy Spirit City, Qin Zhantian, a first-order martial venerable strength. When Zhao Xiaoyi was surprised, Ruolin's voice sounded softly in his ears.
And hearing her words, Zhao Xiaoyi's mind was buzzing, and his heartbeat accelerated violently, the city lord of Holy Spirit City, this person is actually the city lord of Holy Spirit City, a martial powerhouse, a legendary existence, I didn't expect it to appear in front of me alive now, I think it was because the battle just now fluctuated too much, and such a strong man was also brought over.
In the face of the strongest existence between heaven and earth, the strong martial artist, even if the other party is his opponent, Zhao Xiaoyi can't help but have a sense of worship in his heart, such a person is the real top powerhouse, and the existence that makes people look up.
But at the same time, Zhao Xiaoyi also smiled bitterly in his heart, if he was a strong martial emperor, he would be able to resist one or two under his desperate death, but in the face of the legendary martial arts powerhouse in front of him, he Zhao Xiaoyi was like an ant, not a person at the same level at all, if the martial emperor wanted to kill him Zhao Xiaoyi, it was just a matter of raising his hand.
Qin Zhantian stood in front of the gray-robed old man, and when he saw the scars on the gray-robed old man's body, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and he didn't speak, and threw a pill to the gray-robed old man casually.
"Lord City Lord!" The gray-robed old man was seriously injured, but when Qin Zhantian appeared, he also endured the pain and gave a salute to Qin Zhantian, and in his scattered hair, he couldn't see what his expression was.
Qin Zhantian's gaze only glanced at him, and then he looked at the Xuan Demon on the side, and Zuihou's gaze fell on Zhao Xiaoyi and Ruolin.
"A third-order Martial King, a fifth-order Martial King, and a fifth-order Peak Martial King and a third-order Martial Emperor have been severely damaged, it's really not simple. With a simple glance, Qin Zhantian knew the whole story, but for Zhao Xiaoyi and Ruolin, Qin Zhantian didn't show any anger, and he didn't even feel hostility Zhao Xiaoyi.
"You belong to the Fifth Branch, right?" Qin Zhantian put his hands behind his back, and said softly to Zhao Xiaoyi and Ruolin again with an indifferent face.
Since the other party knew everything at a glance, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't hide it, and arched his hand: "Exactly!"
"Heh, when did such a seedling appear in the Fifth Branch, why don't I know, that old man in Yuncheng is not authentic!" Qin Zhantian snorted lightly, and when he said this, he actually pouted, which made Zhao Xiaoyi's head big, and for a while he couldn't figure out what this Qin Zhantian was going to do.
He seriously injured the Martial Emperor powerhouse of Holy Spirit City, he should take revenge, how can he still be interested in going around the bend with himself here, and besides, who is Cloud City?