Chapter 251: Meteorite vs. Archery

Yang Ling didn't want to pick up the cheap, he insisted on being the first to fight, even if Tong Wei and they were likely to send a monk from the quenching stage to appear first.

"Since you insist on doing so, then be the first to appear."

The decision was made on the first night, and his words immediately made Yang Ling happy.

"Brother Night, I'll be the second to appear, even if Yang Ling is defeated, I can defeat two or three people or even more people, so I don't have to worry about morale, and I don't have to worry about the enemies you will encounter later."

The second dream pleaded busily.

Moaning slightly, the first night nodded, and said: "Meng'er is the second on the spot, and then nameless, light dance, I am after you, Feiyang, Changfeng you are at will, it is estimated that you have no chance to make a move, what is the order of such a battle?" ”

The first night of inquiry was naturally the sixth Feiyang, and everyone also looked at her, and everyone saw her resourcefulness, including Nameless and Yang Ling, who trusted her at this point.

"Yes, you can."

Sixth Feiyang nodded, pondered for a moment, she looked at everyone: "Don't be too stressed, you lose and Changfeng and I will make a move, I believe that we will definitely win the battle, as for our bet with Brother Ye, you don't have to worry too much." ”

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as Sixth Feiyang said, a personal agreement is one thing, and it is another thing to fight with Tong Wei.

Now that the decision has been made, Sixth Feiyang has handed over the list of battle orders, and Tong Wei and their side have already handed in the list.

After that, the two sides played in the order of the list, and the first one on their side was Yang Ling.

As analyzed by Sixth Feiyang, the first person on Tong Wei's side to fight was indeed a monk in the Bone Quenching Period, and it was Tong Xing, which also made Nameless and the others further realize the strength of her resourcefulness.

"Tong Wei, they really sent Tong Xing to be the first to appear, and I don't know if Yang Ling can defeat him."

The second dream became worried.

"Don't worry, at present, Yang Ling is the most suitable for the first battle besides Brother Ye and you and me, and there is a chance to defeat Tong Xing."

The fourth light dance comforted the second dream, and also comforted himself: "Tong Xing, who awakened the ironclad fierce crocodile gene, is extremely good at hand-to-hand combat, as long as he distances himself from it, then Yang Ling will be invincible......"

"That's right, that's right, Yang Ling has a lot of ways to trouble the enemy, and it's not impossible to distance himself from it."

Second Dream became excited, paused for a moment, and continued: "Even if Yang Ling can't win, he will definitely be able to consume him, but in this way, he won't be able to complete the agreement with his parents and = go out of the city." ”

"No, not this time, next time, it will definitely work, not to mention that uncle and aunt just want Yang Ling to have the power to protect himself, as long as he shows strong combat power, he will naturally have a chance to be recognized by them."

The first night comforted: "So we don't have to worry about this problem, recharge our energy, and we will be on the stage soon." ”

They all nodded, and everyone didn't say much, watching the field while continuing to adjust their state.

It is worth mentioning that on the first night, when he was in the field, he still did not forget to continue to cultivate - he still did not give up and broke through to the refining stage before appearing.

In addition, he still did not give up continuing to comprehend the marksmanship that matched the power of the wind attribute genes.

The battle between Yang Ling and Tong Xing had not yet begun, and suddenly there were bursts of cheers from the audience, which lasted for a long time, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Then everyone saw a beautiful figure slowly coming from outside the crowd, she was dressed in white and snowy, her face was beautiful, and she walked slowly like flying into the sky and stepping on clouds, it was Nangong Bingyu.

I also saw her on the first night, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a hanging heart finally let go.

I haven't seen her for more than ten days, Nangong Bingyu's temperament is even more transcendent, and it is even colder, like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, the crowd where she passed automatically gave way to a passage that was a few feet wide, and no one dared to come forward to talk.

It's not that everyone is ashamed of themselves and dare not blaspheme, but Nangong Bingyu exudes a bone-chilling chill all around him, and if he gets a little closer, he will be frozen, so naturally no one dares to step forward.

Walking to the rest area of the Tianwei mercenary group, Nangong Bingyu ignored Tong Wei's greetings and invitations, she sat down beside Su Meng and Su Ying, and then her eyes fell on the first night opposite.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and Nangong Bingyu bowed his head slightly to say hello, which caused countless people to cheer.

Nangong Bingyu's disregard and favor for the first night suddenly made Tong Wei's face on the side red like a pig's head, and he was full of evil, and he couldn't wait to take you on the stage as soon as possible to tear up the first night.

On the other side, the first night smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting, and Tong Wei, who saw all this in his eyes, gritted his teeth.

Yang Ling on the stage was not attracted by the arrival of Nangong Bingyu, he saw the familiar figure in the spectator, it was his parents, which made him feel relieved and his confidence skyrocketed.

The countdown clears, and the first battle of the appointment officially begins.

As soon as the referee announced the start, Yang Ling made a move: his mind moved, his breath flowed, and the top of the entire martial arts platform was suddenly shrouded in black clouds, and there was a situation of black clouds pressing the city.

Just now, the sky was clear, but now it was suddenly covered with black clouds, and only above the martial arts stage, which suddenly surprised countless people.

Not only that, the black clouds hung low, and then the raindrops the size of beans began to fall, and as they landed, they turned into ice cubes, and the chill spread with the ice cubes, and the temperature of the entire stage dropped sharply.

The ice fell on Tong Xing's body and quickly condensed into ice armor, but this ice armor was not to protect him, but to restrain his actions.

A sneer curled into the corners of his mouth, Tong Xing's body stretched, and the ice armor on his body fell with a click, and his movements were barely affected.

What made everyone wonder was that Tong Xing did not rush over directly, and even inserted the mace in his hand on the martial arts stage, and then took out an iron-tire bow and two quivers full of arrow feathers from his back.

"This, what's going on, Yang Ling's intelligence didn't say that Tong Xing was good at archery, how could he carry a bow and arrows on the stage?!"

Nameless was puzzled, and a look of worry involuntarily appeared on his face.

Yang Ling is extremely good at long-range attacks, as long as he can distance himself from the enemy, he has a great advantage, but Tong Xing took out a bow and arrow, which undoubtedly poses a great threat to him.

"It's obviously aimed at Sister Meng."

Sixth Feiyang said lightly: "Melee type monks face long-range attacks, especially opponents like Sister Meng, who can fly with swords, can only take out bows and arrows, but Tong Wei didn't expect that the first person to appear on our side was not Sister Meng." ”

"They're insidious."

The second Mengqiao's face was full of frost, and then he couldn't help but worry: "Isn't Yang Ling dangerous, just look at Tong Xing and know that he is infinitely powerful, and the iron tire bow is two sizes larger than the ordinary strong bow, and the arrow shot out must be extraordinary, once it is shot, it will ......"

The second dream didn't continue, and the nameless and Linglong on the side became even more worried, and even the expression of the first night became a little solemn.

"Don't worry, the information doesn't say that Tong Xing is good at archery, and archery is not something that can pull a hard bow."

Sixth Feiyang's expression was still the same, and she wasn't even looking at the field, she was studying Tong Wei's roster.

The first night they knew very well that archery was not too directly related to strength, and they breathed a sigh of relief at the thought of this.

What made them even more relaxed on the first night was the first arrow shot by Tong Xing's bow: using great power, Tong Xing's bow was like a full moon, and then a steel arrow pierced through the void and roared away, the short sound of the arrow showing the speed and power of the arrow.

However, the direction in which the arrow feather shot was shocking, and it shot away a few feet away from Yang Ling.

At a distance of several zhang, even if the arrow feathers were fused with metallic Qi and brought up a strong energy, they could not pose a threat to Yang Ling at all.

Yang Ling was really a little shocked when he first saw Tong Xing's bow, and after seeing the first night and the fourth light dance of the amazing arrow, he had an instinctive fear of archery, and even when facing an arrow shot by Tong Xing, he forgot to dodge, let alone a concrete earth wall to resist.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yang Ling was a little calm, and for a while, he had a lot of changes about this nobody who dared to be the first to fight.

After the initial shock, Yang Ling quickly adjusted, especially after seeing Tong Xing's rotten arrow, he was completely relieved, and then continued to attack.

Since Tong Xing didn't rush over, there was no need for Yang Ling to use vines and other means to trap him, and directly materialized the meteorite attack.

A one-meter-square meteorite fell from the sky, and its power was truly amazing.

It's just that such an attack doesn't threaten Tong Xing at all, even if he attacks and doesn't maintain his steel body.

In fact, Tong Xing did not dodge at all, but the top of his head turned into steel, and then the huge meteorite shattered, and he was unscathed, shooting arrows on his own.

Perhaps because of his experience, Tong Xing's accuracy of the arrow feathers shot this time has improved a lot, and there is only a distance of two zhang.

Shaking his head, Tong Xing was still not satisfied, and once again took out an arrow feather, pulled the bow like a full moon and shot it out again, this time the distance from Yang Ling was only one zhang.

Obviously, as Tong Xing's archery skills become more and more accurate, I am afraid that he will be able to shoot Yang Ling soon.

Even if he couldn't hit directly, as long as the powerful energy brought up by the arrow feather within one foot was enough to pose a threat to Yang Ling.

Yang Ling also knew this, and while continuing to attack Tong Xing, he was also ready to deal with the attack of the arrow feather at any time.

In addition, Yang Ling also began to fight the idea of those arrow feathers, he deliberately controlled the ice to fall into the quiver, and the bone-chilling flickered the arrow feathers into a lump, so Tong Xing's arrows were also affected to a certain extent.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that he would have thrown his bow and arrow and rushed towards Yang Ling, especially Yang Ling's attack could not pose a threat to himself at all, but Tong Xing had a bad temper, he did not believe in evil, and with his powerful strength, he smashed the ice lump that froze the arrow feathers, and then took out an arrow feather and shot it out again.

Not only that, but in the face of the meteorite falling from the sky, Tong Xing still did not dodge, relying on his strong physique to resist, and this also made his consumption a little larger, especially since each of his arrow feathers was integrated with metallic Qi.

Tong Xing doesn't care about consumption at all, in his heart, he is in the bone quenching period, and the competition consumption will definitely win against Yang Ling, and then he will be able to fight against the second dream, and now he can pose a great threat to her by practicing archery.

Yang Ling was naturally happy to do this, he continued to concretize meteorite attacks, and the meteorites were bigger than the other, so the threat to Tong Xing, or his consumption was greater.

As for the arrow feathers that were getting closer and closer to him, Yang Ling didn't care at all, because the arrow feathers three feet away still couldn't pose a threat to him.

In addition, Yang Ling no longer stood still, he began to move slowly, and as he moved, he found that the arrow feathers shot by Tong Xing would deviate more from him, so he would naturally not stand in place as an arrow target.

In this way, what was supposed to be a quick battle turned into a war of attrition, and the audience gradually became numb from the initial excitement - the battle between the two was too boring, just two single means of attack, meteorite and archery.

Some people died, but not completely......