Chapter 143: An Extreme Arrow, Breaking the Wind

Wu Yuanjun is not wrong, and the choice of Fenghua Xueyue 4 is also not wrong.

It may be that they have different philosophies.

What's wrong is that they all have the innocence of not forgetting their original intentions!

Tsing Yi knows that today's battle will not be able to continue.

But he didn't want to, and he didn't want to!

He is different from the flowery monk, everything is written on his face, and his joys, angers and sorrows are overflowing.

He is always action-oriented, and more decisive!

This time the wind and snow moon lost a lot!

The boss is attacked, and Ruri is injured! Now, he has lost a brother, Wu Yuanjun!

And what about them?

It's just a few member levels and equipment.

The bright red royal flag is still standing!

He didn't want to retreat from this, he wanted to kill the blood burning once to deter those who dared to calculate their ups and downs!

With the blood burning in response.

The soldiers of the two divisions of wind and snow and the members of the Tianxia Association dispersed one after another, leaving a venue for the two.

The two stood opposite each other, and neither of them took the lead.

The blood was burning and he didn't make a move, because Tsing Yi was in the martial arts, and the number of shots was very small, and he didn't understand the other party, so he planned to strike later.

Tsing Yi didn't make a move because he was waiting for the opportunity, so he would kill the whole thing with one stone!

Time.

The whole world was quiet, and the soldiers of the two sides, tens of thousands of eyes, were tightly placed on the center of the battlefield, the two of them.

Suddenly.

A fresh breeze blew and blew the two strands of long hair on the sideburns of Tsing Yi.

Everyone only felt that their eyes were glazed.

The dark iron longbow behind Tsing Yi's back appeared in his hand at some point.

Hold the bow in your right hand and pluck the bowstring quickly with your left hand like a harp!

Nine arrows missed, glowing with dark yellow light, piercing the void!

Secret technique, nine-star armor-piercing arrows!

The arrow follows the wind, and it is coming in an instant, and this arrow does not fall into the name of the Wind Arrow Saint!

The speed of this arrow is extremely fast, and before everyone notices it, the 9 arrows in a row are already close to the blood burning!

Such an amazing blow, the blood was burning his face full of appreciation.

"Follow the trend, ride the wind, what a powerful arrow! But unfortunately, you can't hurt me with this arrow! ”

The blood was burning and laughed, and the blood was boiling because of the arrow in Tsing Yi!

He didn't exaggerate, Tsing Yi's arrow may be able to defeat masters from all walks of life, but it can't hurt him!

Because he is holding a demigod weapon, the wind god slashes and can control the wind!

Jianghu jokingly called, son of the wind!

A breeze sprung like a dragon, enveloping the blood in it.

The nine-star armor-piercing arrow, like a drill, trembled as soon as it pierced into the breeze tornado.

As it approached, the arrow trembled even more violently!

until the blood is three inches away from the center of the burning eyebrows.

The nine arrows seemed to have lost all kinetic energy, and one was biased, wiping the sideburns that were burning with blood.

From beginning to end, the blood never moved half a step in the burning!

"Okay, President NB!"

"No one can hurt the president, the president is invincible!"

The onlookers let out an earth-shattering cheer.

The depressed mood that was crushed by the 4 parts was completely released.

In the face of the noisy sound of the mountain and the tsunami, Tsing Yi was unmoved.

The movements in the hands are non-stop, and the bow is still bent and arrowed!

Quenching poison, armor piercing, thunder, igniting fire!

All kinds of arrows, under the gorgeous skills of Tsing Yi, are like a violent wind, whistling towards the blood.

However, the blood stood in the burning tornado, and in the face of the arrows of the storm, it stood still.

The arrows used by Tsing Yi were bounced off every time they were more than three inches away from the center of his eyebrows!

It seems that those three inches are the gap between heaven and earth, which cannot be crossed!

Looking at the exhaustion of means, Tsing Yi is still frantically out.

Even if he had a way to break the enemy, he still didn't make a move when the blood was burning.

He stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly, "Retreat, you are not my opponent!" ”

It's not that the blood is burning the conceit.

The main thing is his skill, Tianke Tsing Yi.

Hear the words.

Tsing Yi stopped attacking, his gaze calm.

At this moment, only the last arrow was left in the quiver on his waist.

Remove the quiver, draw the last arrow, and throw the quiver aside!

He removed the harness.

The belt above his head had been blown crooked by the wind, slightly affecting his vision.

The soreness in his shoulders made him feel a little uncomfortable. So he shed his heavy armor and revealed a solid muscle.

Took a deep breath.

Tsing Yi once again set his eyes on the blood burning, and there was a cyan halo flickering under his eyes.

"I have an arrow, named Breaking Wind, and I invite the Blood President to taste it!"

The voice fell.

Tsing Yi's muscles exploded, bending his bow and arrows!

The black iron hard bow, stretched into a full moon, emitted an unbearable babbling and mournful roar.

The invisible currents of air, as the bow and arrows were placed on the hard bow, began to converge towards the scissors.

The equipment that was left aside by Tsing Yi visibly began to lose its original quality halo with the naked eye.

Turn into a pile of scrap metal!

The halo flowed, slowly drifting towards the arrow, and finally attached to the arrow, rendering the arrow body colorful!

It seems to feel the extraordinaryness of this arrow.

The smile disappeared from the blood-soaked face.

Looking at the bent bow of Tsing Yi, the blood is burning and his face is unprecedentedly dignified!

He sensed the danger!

Taking a deep breath, the wind god slashed the power of the wind, and he mobilized it all.

The 8 wind tornadoes guarding around him trembled, began to move, and finally merged into one!

A huge tornado about twenty meters wide and high to the sky appeared in the eyes of everyone, enveloping the blood in it!

It seems that he still feels that such protection is still not safe, and the blood is burning and he drinks lightly.

The golden light seeped out from the surface of the body, forming a golden bell and enveloping it inside!

It's the swordsman's defensive skill, the Golden Bell Jar!

After doing all the protection, the blood was burning, and then he was slightly relieved and looked at Tsing Yi.

"With this arrow alone, you can be called the best of the Yanhuang assassins!"

Hear the words.

Tsing Yi was silent, and the expression on his face was even more light.

The green light in his eyes became more and more vigorous, and all kinds of mysteries of the wind seemed to be reflected in it!

At this moment, he seemed to see the trajectory of the wind!

"Catch the arrow!"

Airplanes!

A bow sounded, and Tsing Yi's words rang out together!

An arrow comes out, and the world is quiet!

The speed of this arrow is not fast, and its trajectory is clearly reflected in the eyes of all those who are watching the battle!

But this arrow seems to be extremely fast, and every inch of progress will set off waves in the void!

"The wind... Stopped! ”

The murmuring sound came from the mouths of the soldiers who were present and did not know where.

It was a small voice, but it was clear to everyone!

It's as if someone is whispering in your ear!

Everyone was terrified.

Just like that whisper!

This arrow seems to be drawing the breeze between heaven and earth!

Finally!

The arrow struck the massive tornado of blood burning in front of him.

The tornado in the sky collided with this small arrow at the moment.

Everyone could clearly see the tornado of the wind that was spinning at great speed.

It's a stagnant!

Wind... Stopped... Heaven and earth are clear.