"Today I will kill your boy."

Standing in the bow of the boat, the dragon raised the purple gold longbow in his left arm, and took an arrow that looked like a spear in his right hand.

"Buzz—"

The rock-like muscles agitated outside the arm of the mixed river dragon, and he sank into the dantian, his blood and qi surged, and he pulled out a great bow that was as strong as a mountain with the strength of nine oxen and two tigers.

The arrows as thick as a child's arm, like a tiger dragon lying dormant on the bowstring, made a piercing sonic boom the moment it flew out of the string.

At a distance of several hundred meters, the river surface that was fleeting and tumbling was all ploughed open by the powerful terrifying waves generated by the arrows, and a ravine crack three or four meters deep was plowed.

"Get out of the way!" Chu Ying's hair stood on end, and she felt an extremely strong aura of death from the flying arrow, if this arrow hit her body, it would explode a blood hole around her martial arts body.

Fang Ping turned a deaf ear, adjusted his breathing, his mind was free of distractions, the flying arrows were slowed down more than ten times in his eyes, and the moment before they were about to be shot through his chest, Fang Ping slashed out with a halberd, impartial, and slashed at the arrows like a stroke of genius, and the power that came from it was more than a thousand catties, and it was also attached to the internal force of true qi, which could shatter a mountain.

The arm exerted force, Fang Ping's body leaned forward, and the arrow made of special metal buzzed and trembled, and after the force was exhausted, the arrow without power fell into the river with a bang.

"How could it be...... My arrow, shoot the six-rank realm head-on, or the master of the five-grade realm, it is not a problem, even if he takes it, the true qi internal force attached to the arrow can also cause a certain amount of damage to his internal organs, the eight veins of the strange meridians. ”

Mixed Jianglong's eyes widened in disbelief, Fang Ping was too young, young people couldn't believe it, that's all, he didn't move, and took the arrow he sent head-on.

"Don't panic, you and I join forces, and when we meet a third-grade master, we can also maneuver around, you first consume his internal strength and true qi remotely, and then kill him together." The brocade thief shouted.

The mixed river dragon grinded his teeth and pressed his teeth, this time he held his breath, his qi and blood pushed to the peak, and the true qi internal force in the dantian also gushed out like a tide.

The arrows emitted after the bowstring is fully drawn, the power is about thirty percent stronger than before, and the internal force of the true qi attached to the arrows is also like a long knife, even if it misses, it can tear the flesh and blood of the mountain stone by passing by.

"Stay away, don't get in the way."

Fang Ping swept out, the speed was extremely fast, and only afterimages could be seen, densely appearing under the sky.

"Am I in the way?"

Chu Ying stood in place, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, this was the first time that someone regarded her as a burden.

Bang Bang Bang !!

A wave more than ten meters high was set off on the surface of the river.

Fang Ping was safe and sound.

"Damn it!" The Mixed River Dragon roared angrily, and sent out more than a dozen arrows with unparalleled destructive power in a row, forming a line, hoping to inflict a devastating blow on Fang Ping.

This is also the archery technique that he has painstakingly studied for a long time to master, and the power of more than ten arrows has a superimposed effect.

Whew!

The more than ten arrows connected in a line, penetrating power, and destructive power, were indeed unimaginably terrifying, orderly and orderly, and when they were connected in a line, there was also a vague resonance of some power, giving Fang Ping a sense of threat.

But under the crushing of absolute strength, no matter how skillfully Ren Ling's power is used, it is also vulnerable.

Fang Ping ran the "Turtle Breath Breath Technique", and the air in all directions, as if swallowed by a whirlpool, poured into its blood vessels and bones in large quantities, and Fang Ping's body turned into a small giant that broke through two meters in height in the visible sight, and red blood flowed from his whole body, and white steam erupted from under his pores.

Fang Ping in such a state was full of strength all over his body, fierce and incomparable power!

His expression sank, and he threw out the Chinese Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand, one zhang and two long, and the black halberd engraved with the unicorn dragon pattern, like a meteorite falling from the sky, rumbled and crashed into more than ten arrows in a line.

From the beginning to the end, the aftermath was unabated, shooting towards the big ship at the foot of the mixed river dragon, the bow part inlaid with several inches thick steel plates, blasted a large hole under the attack of the black halberd, and the cracks extending out at the edge crawled all over the bow.

"Shoot me the arrows!" The brocade thief frowned, and ordered his subordinates to fire ten thousand arrows.

Woohoo! Woohoo!

The overwhelming rain of arrows, the black pressure hit Fang Ping.

Fang Ping didn't even look at it, the power of these arrows couldn't even break through his physical defenses.

"This kid...... Exactly...... What is the cultivation? ”

Mixed Jianglong's lips trembled.

"I'll deal with this kid, and you will sweep the battle for me."

Seeing that Fang Ping was about to come to him, the Jinfan thief roared, drew his long knife, and jumped onto the river.

The mixed river dragon struggled hesitantly for a while, raised the longbow in his hand, and now it is up to him to see if the Jinfan thief can force Fang Ping to reveal his flaws, even if he can't, with him holding the longbow and standing on the bow of the ship, he can also ask Fang Ping to share part of his mind.

"Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique!"

When he arrived at the Jinfan thief in front of Fang Ping, he didn't make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he went all out, and the knife technique he displayed was fierce and domineering, endless, and after attaching the internal force of true qi, he crushed the river surface with a single sword.

"You can't."

Fang Ping, who threw Fang Tian's halberd, was unarmed, but he didn't mean to avoid the edge for a while, but raised his fist and smashed the long knife in the hand of the Jinfan thief with his bare hands.

Sandbag-sized fist! Hard and fierce!

Fang Ping, who was running the Turtle Breath Breath Technique, injected a large amount of air into the blood vessels and bones, the skin of his whole body exuded a blood-colored red light, and there was a "woo" sound when the kettle was boiling in his body, and white steam was constantly spilled under the pores, and the fist he smashed, its horror can be imagined, and it shattered the long knife in the hand of the Jinfan thief.

"Monster!"

The Jinfan thief was cold, and once recognized the reality, the young man in front of him had a martial arts combat power that surpassed him!

Sou!

Fang Ping stretched out his big hand and grabbed the head of the Jinfan thief, an arrow flew suddenly, interrupting Fang Ping's movements, and the Jinfan thief took the opportunity to kick Fang Ping's chest, the force was very heavy, but Fang Ping'er was only trembling slightly.

"What's the hurry, kill him, and you'll be next!"

Looking at the Mixed River Dragon standing on the bow of the ship and sending out arrows, Fang Ping moved the body of a two-meter-tall beast like a savage giant, and attacked the Jinfan Thief with a horizontal pressure.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Fang Ping punched out one punch after another, the force was heavy, the courage was unstoppable, the cultivation of the four grades of the Jinfan thief martial arts, he was defeated without more than a dozen rounds, and his death was extremely miserable!

Fang Ping's two palms the size of a pu fan opened the bow left and right, and suddenly closed, and the head of the brocade thief burst like a watermelon, and the blood was mixed with white liquid, soaking the river water below.

(End of chapter)