Chapter Twenty-Six: The Great Black of Lewdness
As soon as the ironwood long arrow was shot, Bu Li's right hand took out three more ironwood arrows from the quiver on his waist as if by magic. Two of my fingers, wrists, and forearms are held upside down in the palm of my hand. The third ironwood arrow was ready to be fired.
Yang Cancan is a real opponent, and Bu Li will only take out three ironwood arrows. It was like the method of fanning eleven ironwood long arrows in one hand in the Bai family's compound, and he couldn't give in to the long arrows that were shot faster.
There was an uproar in the audience, mostly gasping in surprise. The horned giant bow in Bu Li's hand looked shocking, and at this time, Bu Li was like a god of war, although he was facing the extremely fast carved beast, he only took five steps back, and then opened his bow and set up an arrow, and shot at Yang Cancan one arrow after another. Bu Li didn't seem to care about the extremely fast speed of Yang Cancan and the Tattooed Beast, nor did he care about the cold light emitted from Yang Cancan's gauntlet, and the breath of death carried by the fangs and claws of the Tattooed Beast, just like that, steady and motionless, with long arrows.
You can imagine how much braminal strength it would take to pull such a huge bow. Bu Li didn't use the Carved Beast, and he had already done all this with just his own strength. The long arrows were beaded, and the second ironwood long arrow almost bit the tail feather of the first arrow, like a black dotted line, and shot directly at Yang Cancan on the opposite side of the horn longbow.
When did the Bai Ling Clan have such a strong young man? All the patriarchs had such a question at the same time, and their ridiculous words came to an abrupt end, and the question of what Yang Cancan would be the purest tattoo technique was put aside for the time being, and all the attention was on Bu Li's body.
However, even if this is the case, how to solve the attack of the Tattooed Beast?
Bu Li didn't pay attention to the momentum of the snow-white mountain and forest cheetah rushing towards him, and the ironwood long arrow in his hand continued, as if a spear in the void was controlled by Bu Li's horn giant bow and attacked Yang Cancan. The ironwood long arrows continued, and in an instant, they arrived in front of Yang Cancan. And at this moment, whether it is Yang Cancan or the mountain forest cheetah, there are still three steps away!
Yang Cancan's body was stagnant, his right hand formed a fist, and the four sharp blades of the gauntlet on his wrist swept across and hit the tip of the first ironwood long arrow.
It's extremely fast, but the force is unexpectedly large. The ironwood long arrow was still half a step away from Yang Cancan, and the whistling wind was already blowing in his face, making Yang Cancan suddenly feel like a small mountain pressing in front of him, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.
The steel gauntlet hit the ironwood long arrow, originally Yang Cancan was full of confidence that he had blessed the strength of the Tattooed Beast, the first-order Tattooed Beast had reached the level of entering the soul, and the young man of the White Spirit Clan on the opposite side could not fight against the Tattoo Battle, even if he was the strongest night hunter in the mountains and forests. But as soon as he came into contact, Yang Cancan felt that the situation was wrong. A majestic force came from the gauntlet, as if an invisible big hand was pressed on his chest, the towering breasts were slightly deformed, and the entire chest was suffocated, and there was a muffled snort.
Shocked in his heart, Yang Cancan did not panic, and took advantage of the arrow momentum of the ironwood long arrow to retreat violently. Could it be that this black bear is the tattooed beast of the young man opposite? He has also reached the stage of entering the soul? No, no matter how abundant his soul power is, he can't let the tattooed beast follow him all the time and not return to the inscription.
The distance was lengthened, although it was only a momentary effort, but it gave Yang Cancan a chance to dodge. Yang Cancan sneered in his heart, and tried his best to deal with himself, even if the bow was extremely strong, so what? What about the attack of the Tattooed Beast? It is estimated that his series of long arrows do not need to be completely followed, and the mountain and forest cheetah has already torn the young man of the White Spirit Clan to pieces.
At the moment of lightning, under the Tianci Stage, the ridiculed expressions on the faces of the patriarchs of some tribes had not yet dissipated, and the situation had already changed several times on the Tianci Stage. In the ephemeral balance, there is a fierce killing intention.
Yang Ye, the patriarch of the Di Shi clan, frowned, and his two hands were clenched tightly, seeing that the momentum seemed to be facing a series of long arrows that were walking away like Yang Cancan. The Bai Ling Clan? Yang Ye had no impression at all, when did a small tribe in the Xishan Divine Relic Hundred Clans have such a strong young man? Yang Ye is not worried about any danger that Yang Cancan will have, Yang Cancan is enough to deal with such a scene.
With the purest tattooing technique and practicing the real soul art since childhood, although Yang Cancan is not very old, his skills are enough to laugh at the entire Xishan Divine Relic Clan. That kid from the White Spirit Clan is just a talented jungle hunter, how can he compare to Tattoo Battle.
Despite this, Yang Ye was still nervous for no reason, and in this battle, the entire Di Shi clan had already given everything. For so many years, the entire Di Shi clan has fought for this battle, and there is no way back.
The air under the Tianci stage seemed to be frozen, not like the battles that had just been completed, although there was no lack of excitement, but it was not as good as the battle with Yang Cancan, and every move was unexpected. No one can predict the trend of this battle, starting from Yang Cancan's purest tattooing technique, Bu Li actually used pure bow skills to fight back, and the fierce tattoo beast has already pounced in front of Bu Li, and even the black bear who is afraid of death to the bottom line, all of this is a situation that the clan patriarchs have not encountered.
The tension was depressing, as if a large black cloud was pressing overhead.
Bu Li didn't pay attention to the attack of the jungle cheetah at all, his body was slightly on one side, and his left and right hands were exchanged, but his left hand was as sensitive as his right hand, and there was no discomfort at all. The bull horn giant bow is strong, and after it becomes a tattoo hunt, Bu Li twisted the three strands of deer tendon that he had left for a long time in the giant bow. Without the strength of a thousand catties, don't even think about pulling this horned giant bow. Even after stepping away and using all his strength to shoot four arrows, he felt a slight soreness in his shoulders and back, and if he wanted to maintain such a strong oppression, he could only change hands.
The fishy wind blew in his face, and the white jungle cheetah's teeth opened slightly, and its sharp teeth glittered with cold light like countless daggers. The saliva hangs on the side, and the strong wind blows into the mouth. The sharp front paws were only a stone's throw away, as if they could tear apart the steps with another probing claw.
Yang Cancan adjusted his posture in an instant, and his body was half shorter, as if he had turned into a vicious female leopard, almost clinging to the ground, and the gauntlet on his right hand hit the rock of the Tianci Terrace, and his whole body rushed out of the ground with a little force. The short figure dodged the long arrows shot by Bu Li, but Yang Cancan's goal still did not change, and he still walked away.
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