Chapter 219: He's going to die

Flying to the extreme, Chen Fei's figure turned into several phantoms, and the next moment, several arrows passed through Chen Fei's phantom from the rear and returned to Luo Mengsi's hands.

And as soon as those arrows were lost, they were immediately shot out by Luo Mengsi, and they were faster than the first arrow speed just now, at least more than one percent faster.

Chen Fei's back had just flashed more than a dozen arrows missing, and he immediately found that there were more arrows in front of him, and the number was even more than just now, because Luo Mengsi had already begun to shoot arrows with all his might.

It's just the blink of an eye, and the arrow in the quiver behind Luo Mengsi has been missed, and half of it has been missed. Dozens of arrows flew towards Chen Fei with a whistling eye, and more than a dozen of them missed, both in strength and speed, surpassing other arrows.

"That's amazing!"

"Bows and arrows can still be like this!"

"The arrows that shoot can come back by themselves, and after continuing to shoot them, the speed and strength of the arrows can continue to increase!"

The onlookers were clear, and the disciples who were watching all saw the beginning and end of the arrows just now. Among the martial artists present, there were few who knew how to do bows, and they couldn't help but be surprised to see such a magical bow and arrow at this moment.

The strength is ordinary, look at the excitement, and the true legends of the top few in the strength of each sect are completely frowning at the moment.

The strength of each arrow lost by Luo Mengsi is extremely exaggerated, and if it is hard connected, I am afraid that it will directly affect the figure, and then it will be lost by dozens of arrows, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape.

But if you don't pick it up, thinking about dodging, looking at Luo Mengsi's archery technique just now, you can actually recover the arrow and shoot it at a stronger and faster speed.

These arrows are missing, just like a huge net woven by Luo Mengsi, Luo Mengsi is constantly pulling this net at the moment, if you don't hide, you will directly face the deadly threat.

Dodging, that's just a kind of slow death, because in the end, the space that can give you to dodge will become smaller and smaller, and finally there is nowhere to hide.

Inside the martial arts arena.

Chen Fei's expression was cold, although he was an insider, Chen Fei understood Luo Mengsi's plan at once, and finally understood the power of the Demon Swinging Bow of the Xianyun Sword Sect.

If you don't hide, you may die immediately! Hide, and in the end die! It seems that there is a choice, but in fact, it is a dead end!

But, these are for others. When you feel that there is no way out, it is just that your own strength is not enough. As long as the strength is enough, you can break the game!

If you don't hide, you'll die right away?

Now that you have discovered that these arrows may become stronger and stronger, let's take advantage of the moment to blow up all the arrows!

The arrow is too powerful and will affect the body shape? That's because your body is not strong enough, so it will be affected!

Instant eternity!

Chen Fei's eyes bloomed with a glimmer of light, and he saw all the arrows that came in his eyes, and the flaws and weaknesses were displayed in Chen Fei's eyes at a glance.

"Peng!"

Chen Fei took a step forward and slashed an arrow with a sword. The demonic energy contained in the arrow hit Chen Fei's body, but it was immediately forcibly suppressed by the Zhenlong Elephant, and Chen Fei didn't even shake the arm holding the sword.

"Peng Peng Peng..."

Chen Fei's face was expressionless, and the black Qianyuan Sword unleashed its sword and shield, and exploded the incoming arrows one after another, just in the blink of an eye, the dozens of arrows that came were missed, and most of them were missing.

He didn't take a step back, his face was as usual, and after taking these, in the eyes of the other disciples, he would completely lose the arrow that would drown him, and Chen Fei's face did not change.

Luo Mengsi showed a trace of surprise in his eyes, Luo Mengsi knew how terrifying the strength he possessed when every arrow missed, among the true disciples of the Xianyun Sword Sect, there were very few who dared to receive arrows like this, and it could even be said that there was only one.

The other two defeated Luo Mengsi and relied on other methods.

Luo Mengsi didn't expect that he would see such a coping method in the disciples of other sects.

Reckless, but really a very good way.

On the sidelines of the martial arts arena, in the camp of the true disciples of the Xianyun Sword Sect, Shen Tucang saw Chen Fei's method of coping, and his eyes lit up.

In the martial arts arena, in the blink of an eye, Chen Fei had already lost all the dozens of arrows that came and exploded them all in the air. Chen Fei turned his head to look at Luo Mengsi, and was about to rush over, but Luo Mengsi suddenly raised his hand slightly.

"In this competition, I admit defeat, you win!"

Luo Mengsi looked at Chen Fei with a smile on his face. Like a lotus flower in full bloom, it is beautiful and incomprehensible.

For those who are stronger than himself, Luo Mengsi never hesitates to smile at himself, even if Chen Fei is not a disciple of the Xianyun Sword Sect. But with such talent and potential, Chen Fei's future achievements will definitely not be bad.

When Chen Fei used such a tough method to break through her arrow net, Luo Mengsi knew that she had lost. If you compare it further, it's just a dying struggle, and it's completely meaningless.

In this case, it is better to admit defeat happily.

Losing to someone better than himself is not an unacceptable thing in Luo Mengsi's view.

Hearing Luo Mengsi's words, Chen Fei couldn't help but be stunned, Chen Fei thought that Luo Mengsi would die to the end, after all, there were still many arrows missing in the quiver behind Luo Mengsi.

"Admit it!" Chen Fei arched his hand.

Luo Mengsi bowed slightly, his body fluttered, and returned to the Xianyun Sword Sect.

The disciples of the Xianyun Sword Sect seemed a little restless, and Luo Mengsi's admission of defeat was not only Chen Fei's surprise, but they were even more surprised and difficult to accept.

But if they don't accept it, the result is already like this, and they can't change anything. And in the face of a dusty and powerful true disciple like Luo Mengsi, they couldn't even blame.

The disciples of the other sects were also a little overwhelmed by Luo Mengsi's admission of defeat. But many people came back to their senses and thought about it carefully, and they understood that Luo Mengsi's admission of defeat was a last resort.

Luo Mengsi's arrow web is like a spider web, if you can't resist, you will definitely wait for death. But if you have the ability to tear directly, but the dead one will definitely be the spider.

The disciples of the Yuanchen Sword Sect looked excited, and this hit the fourth position of the true disciples of the Xianyun Sword Sect. Unprecedented results, although such a viewing ceremony, the strongest hit the top three that year, but that was done by other sects, and it had nothing to do with the Yuanchen Sword Sect.

And looking at Chen Fei's current situation, the top four can't stop Chen Fei's footsteps at all.

The elders of the various factions, these cultivation realm powerhouses, looked at Chen Fei with a hint of pondering in their eyes. The other three factions were envious, and the expressions of the elders of the Immortal Cloud Sword Sect did not change much.

In the Xianyun Sword Sect, there are naturally not many disciples like Chen Fei, but one or even a few will emerge in a few years.

"Peng!"

A figure suddenly landed on the martial arts arena, looking at Chen Fei with blazing eyes, with a little excitement in his expression.

"Immortal Cloud Sword Sect, Shen Tu Cang!"

Shen Tucang looked at Chen Fei and said, "It's been a long time since I've met an opponent like you who can make me hard, I hope you won't let me down!" ”

"Yuanchen Sword Sect, Chen Fei!"

Chen Fei arched his hand, and his mind turned to the information about Shen Tu Cang, the true inheritance of the Immortal Cloud Sword Sect was second.

"Are you ready?"

A sinister smile appeared on Shen Tucang's face, and as soon as the words fell, the person had already rushed towards Chen Fei.

"Peng Peng Peng!"

Like a giant moving forward, every step of Shen Tu Cang can cause the ground to tremble, and a huge momentum permeates the surroundings, as if it wants to destroy everything that stands in front of it.

Xuanwu Sword Technique, the strongest and most important immortal cloud inheritance. It is somewhat similar to the heavy yuan sword of the Yuanchen Sword Sect, and it can also manipulate gravity to suppress opponents.

But what is stronger than the Heavy Yuan Sword is that the Xuanwu Sword Technique can also allow the cultivator to have extremely strong defensive power, which the Chongyuan Sword does not have.

Chen Fei felt the pressure from Shen Tu Cang, and the Zhenlong Elephant began to run at full strength.

The blood in his body was rushing, and if he was near Chen Fei at this moment, he could even hear the surging sound of blood flowing through the blood vessels.

Shen Tu Cang is indeed the strongest practice realm that Chen Fei has encountered so far, even if it is the first true inheritance of the Xianyun Sword Sect, according to Chen Fei's eyes, it is also stronger than Shen Tu Cang, which makes Shen Tu Cang impatient in the end and simply admit defeat.

In terms of hard work, Shen Tucang may be said to be the strongest existence in the true biography of the Xianyun Sword Sect. Compared with Shen Tucang, Wang Guiwu may not be able to block a few swords.

Chen Fei took a sword step and came to Shen Tucang, and the Chongyuan Sword was fully exerted, like a black light, flashing in the air.

"It's good to come!"

Shen Tucang laughed loudly, and the giant sword in his hand slammed towards Chen Fei.

The giant sword rubbed through the air, making a sound like a giant beast roaring, and faintly, it seemed that a huge demon beast could be seen looking up to the sky and roaring, shocking all directions.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, the Qianyuan Sword trembled slightly, and Chen Fei felt a huge force crashing into his body, and all his internal organs seemed to be crushed by this huge force, or even crushed.

But immediately, this force was suppressed by Zhenlong Xiang, Chen Fei's body did not stagnate, and another sword cracked towards Shen Tucang.

"Happy, happy!"

Shen Tucang's face was full of excitement, the huge force generated by the collision of the blades also did not have any effect on him, and the giant sword had already been raised and slashed towards Chen Fei.

"Boom!"

There was another crackling sound, and the ground beneath the two of them also made an overwhelming sound, and cracks extended from their feet.

Chen Fei's brows suddenly frowned slightly, the power from Shen Tucang's sword was wrong, and it was even one percent higher than just now.

In an instant, Chen Fei saw a trace of strength running on the surface of Shen Tu Cang's body, and there was a touch of black in it, which was the power of the Chongyuan Sword.

The Xuanwu Sword Technique can actually borrow the power of the opponent, smelt and blend it together, and then directly hit the enemy.

The more you fight, the stronger you get, as long as your body can withstand it, each sword can become stronger. When the time comes, it will be up to you to tear the enemy first, or whether you will be torn apart by the strength first.

But with the strong physique tempered by the Xuanwu Sword Technique, I am afraid that the first to be torn apart will be the opponent.

In all directions, there is a force at this moment, oppressing Chen Fei. Obviously, this is also the power of the Xuanwu Sword Technique, which makes it impossible for the enemy to escape.

Unless you're really good, there's nowhere to escape.

Chen Fei has a good body, but if he wants to tear this power, it will take a little time, and at this time, Shen Tucang's sword has already cracked.

But Chen Fei, when did you think about escaping! There is a hard encounter between the same level, even if it is a Xuanwu sword technique, Chen Fei has to break one and take a look!

"Buzz!"

The Qianyuan Lock Heart Technique was operating at its extreme, and the black on the body of the Qianyuan Sword actually began to shrink and narrow, and finally completely condensed on the blade of the Qianyuan Sword.

The next moment, Chen Fei swung his sword and rose.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword blade strangulation burst out, as if it was about to perforate the eardrum, Shen Tucang's eyes showed a hint of surprise, the giant sword in his hand was actually opened by the Qianyuan sword, and Shen Tucang's figure involuntarily took a step back.

Since the Xuanwu Sword Technique cultivation was successful, it was the first time that Shen Tucang had been beaten back in a head-on battle. Even the first true legend of the Immortal Cloud Sword Sect couldn't do this.

How did this disciple of the Yuanchen Sword Sect in front of him do it!

"Come!"

Chen Fei let out a low snort, caught up with Shen Tucang in one step, raised the Qianyuan sword, and slammed it down again.

"Zheng!"

Shen Tucang's body shook, and he took half a step back again, but it was only half a step.

Xuanwu Sword Technique, the more you fight, the stronger it gets, as long as it is not a sword that tears through his defenses, just knocks him back like this, he will still borrow strength, and in the end, it is time for him to fight back.

Chen Fei frowned slightly, such a strong technique, the Chongyuan Sword has been used to such an extent, I dare not say that there is no one before and no one after him, but the conditions required are already very harsh, but this is it, plus the Zhenlong Elephant, it still can't break the Xuanwu Sword Technique.

It can only be said that there is a mountain outside the mountain?

No, mountains can also be used to break!

On the Qianyuan Sword, the black that spread on the blade of the sword continued to shrink, all condensing towards the position of the tip of the sword, and a sharp momentum slowly rose from Chen Fei's body.

Sensing Chen Fei's changes, Shen Tucang's heart contracted violently unconsciously.

Chen Fei looked at the black tip of the Qianyuan sword, hesitated for a moment, and spread it back onto the blade. If that sword goes down, Shen Tucang is afraid to die!