Chapter 130: It's called Hibernation!

"Hey, hey, don't be ashamed. Remember, your grandfather and my name are Yang Zhu!"

The golden mang burst out, flashing that Wang Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, and the thirty-seven lock sickles danced impenetrable, ready to yin that Wang Hong.

"Hahaha, boy. When Lao Tzu played this trick badly, you weren't born yet!"

After all, it was the first attempt in the battle, and it was instantly recognized by the other party.

Yang Zhu puffed up, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, leaving ten swords to protect himself, and the remaining swords and scythes went straight to the opponent's location.

"Slash the wind!"

Wang Hong roared, and his whole body was agitated, slightly distorting Yang Zhu's gaze.

Slashed with his bare hands, as if he was practicing his own boxing, but Yang Zhu's sword was all knocked away.

"Wow... It's a pity that Mu Feng didn't have a chance to see it..."Yang Zhu felt that Mu Feng would definitely be very interested in this scene, but he couldn't use the Yimu Divine Technique.

"Drink!" Since Jin Yuan's condensed void sword could not work, Yang Zhu poured all of his skills into the new weapon lock sickle, trying to split through the opponent's protection with one blow.

"All attacks, whether substantial or imaginary, will hit the wind first, and the wind is my best barrier!" Wang Hong said proudly, his set of theories is quite valued in the cottage.

The lock sickle slashed horizontally, but magically moved a few feet upwards and flew past Wang Hong's scalp.

Yang Zhu's eyes widened, and he was secretly distressed, and suddenly heard the sound of arrows flying by.

Shout... Just where Yang Zhu had locked the scythe attack before, one end of Mu Feng's steel long arrow sank into Wang Hong's waist, and the other end was still trembling.

"Bragging should also have a degree... Let's go, Yang Zhu, don't fall in love with the war!" Mu Feng shook his head as he looked at the sorcerer who had been pierced by his own arrow.

Yang Zhu didn't even have time to say hello, Mu Feng was already flashing.

"Wow..."Mu Feng was followed by more than a dozen warlocks, and Yang Zhu ran away.

Mu Feng had already broken through the encirclement, but he saw that the golden light on Yang Zhu's side kept flashing, and he didn't move his position.

came back again, and this time, he killed five bandits.

All the thieves were furious, and no one even paid attention to Yang Zhu.

"Hey..."Yang Zhu could only weakly beckon to the bandits, but after thinking about it, it was better to stay on the side and be clean.

Mu Feng just maintained an unhurried speed, so that the bandits behind him who were relatively lowly in cultivation would not be unable to catch up.

Once someone has a relatively strong cultivation and wants to step forward to intercept him alone, Mu Feng will swing his bow and draw arrows to make him completely useless.

Although Wang Hong blew the cowhide too big, he did have a point, but Wang Hong himself only comprehended the skin.

Just now, Mu Feng opened his divine eyes, and saw a layer of very mysterious Feng Yuan outside Wang Hong's body, and he actually let the void wind become his protective cover, which Mu Feng had never imagined.

Even he hadn't seen Bai An and Feng Wannian before.

But this is normal, there are thousands of supernatural powers in the world, and there are countless paths to becoming strong, who can say that people who have cultivated to a low level cannot have a high level of enlightenment?

Mu Feng decided to find a time to comprehend this magical power.

Although that person was pierced by Mu Feng's arrow, it was only because Yang Zhu's attack had weakened his divine power, and the power of Mu Feng's arrow was concentrated in one point, and it was not easy to be distorted.

"Hey, haven't you had enough to eat?"

Mu Feng yelled at his back, for him, this kind of running was just a piece of cake.

"You rabbit cub, watch Lao Tzu skin you alive..."

More than a dozen people have been teased by Mu Feng several times, but there is no way at all except for red-eyed and cruel words.

Mu Feng is like a loach, and the attack of more than a dozen people is difficult to even wipe his clothes.

Mu Feng casually skimmed, and two sorcerers rushed over from the right.

He couldn't slow down any longer, and he didn't have that confidence when he was fighting a warlock of the same rank.

"Hey, how much longer?"

Mu Feng suddenly remembered a very strict question, he and Yang Zhu's grasp of time couldn't be worse.

"Hehe, I'm still smart. Worthy of being the leader of a team!"

Mu Feng was extremely proud of himself for coming up with a solution so quickly.

"Look at me, Nine Stars!"

Mu Feng had heard of this technique, which was to fire nine arrows in a row in a very short period of time, and the nine arrows could be connected end to end.

This requires extremely fast archery and, in addition to being able to shoot from end to end, it is natural to shoot with great precision.

"Hah..."

Mu Feng bent his bow and shot arrows, and arrows flew out in his hands.

Although the bandits chasing behind it were reduced by half at once, it was a world of difference from the legendary nine-star alignment.

The head and tail of the arrows do not see each other, because they have to fire arrows in a short period of time, and they are not even accurate. The arrows that were originally aimed at people's dantian inexplicably hit people's private parts...

"Hey, hey... I didn't mean it..."Mu Feng sneered, he abolished other people's cultivation, at least he was still a man. But if you waste that, it's better to kill him directly.

Although Mu Feng's divine eyes can catch the opponent's fleeting flaws, it does not mean that Mu Feng has extremely strong archery skills.

Archery is steady, accurate and fast. To be quasi-natural, you must have a strong sense of judgment, and Mu Feng's divine eyes have already made up for him.

But after capturing the target, how to hit the target with the bow and arrow in his hand is not something that can be given by a random bloodline talent.

And stability and speed can only be achieved by accumulating cultivation over time.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in the west, followed by several screams.

Qin Yu returned from sending a letter and joined the ranks of the three heroes who made a big fuss.

"Yang Zhu, aren't you always howling to have a big fight?

The two-zhang radius of Shui Ze had just turned into frost at a speed visible to the naked eye when Qin Yu had just run the Ice Yuan.

The four bandits came from elsewhere, and as soon as they saw this scene, they went straight to Qin Yu.

"Phew... Lao Tzu, this is called dormant standby!"

Yang Zhu snorted, and reluctantly jumped from the treetops to join the battle.

He was frustrated as soon as he shot before, which made him suffer a lot of blows, so he was ready to sneak attack.

But they are short of time, what Mu Feng and Qin Yu want is to make a big fuss, and a petty theft like Yang Zhu can't do much help.

"Drink!"

Qin Yu's hands were sealed, and he had a lot of clues about the new supernatural powers recently, but he didn't have time to cultivate, so he could only learn from Yang Zhu and try it in the middle of the battle.

Two circular ice walls rose outside Qin Yu's body, protecting Qin Yu like a fortress.

Many ice cubes protruded from the outer ice wall, and nearly ten wind blades poured out from between the two walls.

The four bandits each showed their magical powers, preparing to break through Qin Yu's defenses.

"Boom!"

Qin Yu shouted violently, and nearly ten wind blades exploded at the same time, and the outer wall was blown open in an instant, and the dense fine ice blades slammed into the four thieves who rushed over.

"Whew..."Qin Yu took a look at the inner wall that was also pitted and breathed a sigh of relief.

The four bandits were just cultivators of the sorcerers, except for one Shui Yuan Warlock who raised two water wall protectors in time, the other three all fell to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

"Water Surge Spear!"

"Ice and snow!"

Qin Yu broke through the wall, his palms went up and down as if he was about to open the world, and the surviving water gun attack of the Shui Yuan Warlock was frozen before he could get close.

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