"Since that's the case, let Guang Mo come and comprehend the power of the Divine Arrow Clan!"

Looking at the four-foot long arrow hidden in the flame beam, the wind was under the feet of Feng Guangmo, and the whole person instantly turned into a wisp of uncatchable wind marks, suddenly setting off a piercing chill, with his bare hands as claws, with the spiritual power of the middle stage of the Inscription Realm, he resolutely grabbed the longbow in the hand of the leader of the Divine Arrow Clan.

Feng Guangmo of the Wind Clan is the leader of the new generation in the clan, except for the brother Feng Guiyun, who is a few years older than him, no one in the younger generation of the Wind Clan can stand out, and he is also famous for his strange speed and body style like a wind shadow in the Qingyun list.

The moment the figure unfolded, the arrow that rushed into the void like a flame cheetah happened to pass close to his door, and after Feng Guangmo skillfully dodged, the four-foot long arrow shot at a thousand-pound boulder in the mountain rock, only to see that the fireworks were like a toxin that penetrated through the bones, and it spread along the surface of the rock in an instant, only to hear a "boom" sound, and the thousand-pound boulder exploded in a flame explosion.

There was a thunder on the ground, and the leader of the Divine Arrow Clan's clan guard made a sudden move, which immediately triggered the end of the confrontation between the two sides, so near Chu Muyun, the clan guard of the Divine Arrow Clan burst out with countless spiritual powers, and more than 20 Divine Archers opened their bows and arrows, and the night suddenly thundered at this moment, and the sound of breaking the air roared endlessly.

The battle was about to break out, and the Wind Clan led by Zang Ao and the Inscription Realm Magicians from Qianfeng Village identified their opponents one after another, and the tide was generally fighting together on the top of this extremely steep mountain in this Eagle Sorrow Stream.

And Chu Muyun and the others, who were taken up the mountain by the Divine Arrow Clan at the beginning, were embarrassed to hang aside.

"This group of guys who are good at using bows and arrows, their combat experience and cooperation with each other and their richness and tacit understanding, coupled with the powerful bows and crossbows they wear in their hands, I am afraid that your old knowledge will fall into disadvantage in a short time. Bancheng Hongxuan roughly analyzed the scene in the melee, and saw the shortcomings of Feng Guangmo, Zang Ao and others. She turned her head and stared at Chu Muyun's face with a pair of glass-like eyes, with curiosity.

Except for Xiao Muyu, it is rare to be stared at by a woman like this, who still has the appearance of a woman who has a city and a country, Chu Muyun's cheeks were a little hot, and he simply turned red, and he coughed dryly: "No, that's right!"

Although Feng Guangmo and Zang Ao are the young leaders in the Qingyun List, they have not really grown up after all, and the opponent they are facing is the Divine Arrow Clan Clan Guardian who is good at long-range attacks, and the leader of the Divine Arrow Clan has cultivated to the realm of the late stage of the Inscription Realm.

It's not something that ordinary characters can handle, and even if the two of them join forces, they can only maintain a temporary balance.

And the team they led was one layer weaker than the Divine Arrow Clan's clan guards.

Qianfeng Zhai and the inscription realm magicians of the Wind Clan rarely cooperate, let alone join forces to deal with the enemy now, and on the other hand, the Divine Arrow Clan Clan Guards are obviously experienced in combat cooperation and rich in experience, they use the phantom-like body to wander outside the battle circle, using the advantage of bows and arrows to control the overall situation, so that the opponent can't get close at all, and is tired of self-preservation.

"That's right?" Bancheng Red Silk Jade covered her red lips with her hands, looked at Chu Muyun's slightly embarrassed appearance and laughed, "Aren't they your old acquaintances?

"When they need it, they will naturally say it. Chu Muyun observed the situation and said very seriously.

He and Feng Guangmo and Zang Ao are both in this year's Qingyun List, and he knows that in the minds of the teenagers in these Qingyun List, unwavering self-confidence is often more proud of them than peerless talent.

What's more, a battle like this kind of leapfrogging is a rare experience for Feng Guangmo and Zang Ao. If he just made a rash move, joined the battle, and fought three against one, then the leader of the Divine Arrow Clan's Guard, even if his cultivation had reached the late stage of the Inscription Realm, would inevitably face defeat.

It's just that if this is the case, it will inevitably make Feng Guangmo, a proud teenager, think that he underestimated him, the sixth on the Qingyun list, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Chu Muyun's thoughts, as a woman, Bancheng Hongxuan was naturally unpredictable, she thought that if she was in the Imperial Sword Sect, she also had such an idea, I am afraid that when Chu Muyun faced the Shangsang Elder of the Mixed Yuan Realm alone, she would already be dead. Where there is still time and pride, go and ask for help yourself.

She muttered a little mouth and blinked her eyes, "What a bunch of weird guys!"

At the top of the mountain, the battle between the two sides became more and more intense, and the bows and arrows in the hands of the Divine Arrow Clan, every time they were shot, they would undoubtedly explode directly at the landing point. And all the Qianfeng Village and even the Wind Clan magicians who were bruised by the bow and arrow would leave a shocking scar on the wound, that is, the skin and flesh were peeled off to reveal the white bones, and then in a second of breathing, the white bones were stained red by the blood that leached out.

However, the battle between the two sides was not as expected by Bancheng Hongxuan, and the two Feng Guangmo, who were about to be at a disadvantage, accumulated a lot of experience, and became more and more courageous.

Especially Zang Ao, after casting the talent Xuanyuan Technique, he was able to absorb the battle intent burning in the bottom of his heart from the enemy and the enemy around him, and turn it into his own use, his breath kept growing, and there were vague signs of breaking through the middle of the Inscription Realm, which was unstoppable.

"Good boy, it seems that I underestimated you!" The leader of the Divine Arrow Clan's clan guard swept a burst of spiritual power with one leg, and after shaking away Feng Guangmo and Zang Ao, he retreated to a hundred zhang away.

He stood on a rocky boulder, and with his left hand, he took out three four-foot-long arrows from behind his back, and the tips of the arrows were engraved with several Divine Arrow clan emblems. He shook with one foot, the rock under his feet shattered, and the figure of the spiritual power protector rushed straight out of the air, in the middle of the night, the right hand bent the bow, the left hand took the arrow, and with a bang, the three arrows were fired together.

"Mother and Son Chain Arrows!"

The three arrows fired in unison were originally shot side by side, but in the process of flying, the speed slowed down one after another, and the three arrows were connected from end to end, like a straight line, which separated the crowd in the violent spiritual power, and the target directly locked on Zang Ao.

"Come on!" Zang Ao, who was holding the golden Xuandao in his left hand, swept through the air and slashed down a sword light.

The fierce sword light also pierced the night sky, and then, under a pair of staring eyes, the first arrow of the chain of arrows from the middle was clearly split.

However, the serial arrows of the son and mother were fired at the same time, and this sword light was already insufficient when it split the first arrow, and it could not accept the impact of the second arrow at all.

The careless Zang Ao saw that he was in danger, and he had no choice but to block the golden sword in front of him.

I have to say that the power of the three arrows of the serial arrow should not be underestimated, when the second arrow hit the golden knife body in front of Zang Ao, the residual power and strength forced Zang Ao's feet to retreat a distance of 100 meters on the ground.

Just when Zang Ao's right foot was on the ground and stabilized the retreating figure, the third arrow arrived neither early nor late.

The piercing sound echoed in his ears, and the third arrow passed through the heart of the second arrow from the tail, cutting the second arrow in half, breaking out of the body, and once again nailing it to the golden Xuandao blade on Zang Ao's chest.

Zang Ao's face turned cold, and the golden knife in his hand cracked open at this moment......