Poof, blood gushed out, but Yang Ji didn't even snort, just his face turned slightly pale.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, they didn't expect Yang Ji to be so intense, and he actually pulled the arrow out of the bone.

You must know that with the sharpness of Wei Boyang's arrow, I am afraid that this arrow will at least penetrate the bone marrow. Pulling it out like this, the pain is absolutely unbearable for ordinary people.

"Hey, Yang Ji, it seems that I think highly of you. Do you think that's useful? You're naïve. The archery skills of the Shooting Yang Palace are never just about pulling out the arrows. ”

"From now on, at most a pillar of incense. Your blood will be completely depleted. Even if you pull out the arrow, it's useless. As I said, you are no match for me at all now. That's right!"

Wei Boyang suddenly laughed after being stunned at first, but his smile looked extremely cold. He turned his head and glanced at the longbow in his left hand, Wei Boyang slowly raised the silver longbow and made an aiming motion:

"You're right! Perhaps, now I can try to shoot that arrow!"

"I've already said it, and you still haven't figured out what I mean!"

Yang Ji shook his head, looked at Wei Boyang not far away, and laughed sarcastically.

"If you try to shoot that arrow, I'm not against it. Still, if you think this arrow can do anything. It was really you that day!--Wei Boyang, I have already figured out your archery skills in the Yang Palace. Your arrows are no longer a threat to me!"

Yang Ji said while transporting the Wood Emperor blood qi in his body to the wound to restore the activity of the cells and treat the injury at the same time.

His expression was confident and calm, without any nervousness after being hit by an arrow, and swept Wei Boyang's eyes. It also exudes a taste that completely sees through him.

Seeing this kind of penetrating gaze, even Wei Boyang's eyes jumped, and his heart suddenly suffocated. He definitely didn't believe that Yang Ji had this ability.

But Yang Ji's demeanor didn't look like he was lying. But soon, Wei Boyang reacted.

"Impossible!"

Wei Boyang suddenly sneered:

"I almost got fooled by you. Yang Ji, if you want to use deception, you must also be smarter. With your empty mouth and white teeth, you can never fool me?--but. If you say you can, then I'll fulfill you!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and at the moment of speaking, Wei Boyang suddenly took the lead, holding the silver bow at an incredible speed, and at the same time pulling the bowstring with his right hand.

Collapse!

The bowstring vibrated the strings, but it emitted a thunderous sound like a huge bell, which shook the entire martial hall. For Wei Boyang, words are all false. Strength is real.

At this point in the battle, Yang Ji was cunning and cunning, delaying time, and it was useless to treat his injuries. Wei Boyang is not a child of a family who grew up in a greenhouse, let alone a young man of those inexperienced martial arts. It would be delusional to try to delay and recover from his injuries in the fight with him.

"The battle is over, and delaying can't change the outcome!" Accept your fate!"

The rumbling sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the next moment. An endless rain of arrows erupted from Wei Boyang's silver bowstring, overwhelming the sky and roaring down like a storm.

Countless heart-palpitating chills shone in the sky, filling every inch of the space. The light is distorted, and the void is blurred. Wei Boyang once again used the arrow against Sima Shaozhen.

Now, Yang Ji has lost the qualification to compete with him. In Sima Shaozhen, in the future, he will become weaker and weaker.

The blood qi on his body will be sucked into the trickle of the unique arrow path technique of the Yang Shooting Palace.

Although Yang Ji's "Magma Crocodile" is powerful in strength and defense, it is not as aggressive, aggressive and threatening as Sima Shaozhen's Blood Scythe. In front of yourself. He's only going to lose faster!

As for Yang Ji's best strength, he won't give him this opportunity!

"You can look at it!"

Wei Boyang smiled coldly and tightened his longbow again.

......

"He thinks you're lying!

This is the voice of the Great Asura.

"He was really conceited, thinking I was lying to him. ”

Yang Ji nodded, and communicated with the Great Asura with his thoughts. When the audience was full of people who didn't know why, only the Great Asura knew that Yang Ji did not lie to Wei Boyang.

He did crack the archery technique of the Yang Shooting Palace, which could easily weaken the opponent, making the opponent's strength, blood, physical strength, and energy ...... Causes of significant exhaustion in all aspects.

Wei Boyang even only needed one arrow to weaken those opponents who were not too strong to the terrifying realm of exhausting their physical strength and unable to compete normally.

A strong person of Yang Ji's level will not be so weak. But if you hit this arrow, you will still be affected. Sima Shaozhen is the best example.

Wei Boyang's arrow forced him to show his hole cards before his strength was exhausted, and he was the first to fight him!

However, there is something to be gained.

Yang Ji was shot by Wei Boyang, but he also penetrated the secret of this arrow. - "Will", the will of Wei Boyang attached to these long arrows is the secret that these long arrows can be greatly weakened from all directions, and even "curse" the opponent!

The archery method of the Yang Palace is indeed incredible, it can actually make a person condense various breaths and different natures of "will", and it feels as if it was shot by different people.

A person can actually condense three or more soul breaths, which Yang Ji has never encountered before. Wei Boyang's long arrows were also divided into three colors: black, dark red, and gold.

Each type of arrow can quickly weaken an opponent from a certain area. Makes the opponent greatly weakened in a short period of time. In the end, it is vulnerable.

And that kind of special metal long arrow is the most special, in addition to being sharper and stronger to break the gang, and there are actually three different effects attached to it at the same time, which can attenuate and weaken the opponent from all directions at the same time.

After deducting these special effects, although the arrow path of the Shooting Yang Palace is still domineering, still fierce, and still has a terrifying power to break the gang, it is no longer as terrifying as it was originally.

At least, it is absolutely impossible for Wei Boyang to abolish a person with one arrow, leaving them weak and exhausted, as he did in the preliminaries.

"Buzz!"

The exchange of thoughts between Yang Ji and the Great Asura is a long story, but the exchange of thoughts is far faster than imagined. In front of him, the golden, red, and black arrows rained down on the sky, falling like a storm, Yang Ji shouted, and did not hesitate to activate his special ability.

"Wei Boyang, come on!--Soul Vortex!"

Rumble!

Yang Ji stepped on his feet, and his robe hunted, as if he was blown by a strong wind. And Yang Ji's left hand stretched out, his five fingers bluffed, and at the same time, his right hand grabbed the bronze magic weapon "Magma Crocodile" above his head. The next moment, boom, the earth shook, and a majestic black whirlpool hurricane between nothingness and substance roared out.

Unlike in the past, in the face of Wei Boyang's special attack, Yang Ji made an inspiration and united the storm-like power of the "Magma Crocodile" with the soul vortex.

- This is the double vortex of the flesh and soul realm, the two are coupled together, overlapping into one, and Yang Ji is the center of these two vortexes.

"Boom!"

This is Yang Ji's first to attack and take the initiative to attack. The wind hunted, the air roared, and a huge suction force whistled out from the black vortex.

The rain of arrows shot by Wei Boyang was first affected by the soul vortex, and the spiritual will and special methods contained in it were forcibly absorbed, turning into golden, black, and red mist, and a hundred rivers poured into Yang Ji's soul vortex.

Immediately afterwards, all the arrow rain was also attracted by the storm set off by the "Magma Crocodile", and rushed towards the vortex uncontrollably.

-- Changing the movement of blood qi and forming a powerful vortex in the form of a hurricane is indeed an effective way to attack Wei Boyang's arrow rain.

Yang Ji got the desired effect in the first experiment!

However, Yang Ji's success was a huge blow to another person in the ring.

"Impossible!"

It was as if a thunderbolt struck his head, and the moment Yang Ji succeeded, Wei Boyang was shocked and terrified, and even the longbow that was full forgot to shoot out.

Those long arrows were attracted to the past, Wei Boyang didn't care, what he really cared about was the mist that fluttered and turned into gold, red, and black and was sucked through.

Without these special powers, the rain of arrows in the Yang Palace was just some ordinary flying arrows, and at most they had a powerful power to break through the gang.

It's basically the same as Yang Ji's flying sword!

For the Shooting Yang Palace, which is dominated by archery, it is equivalent to knocking down the prototype and falling down from the clouds. The power of the two is not at all the same.

Yang Ji said that he had cracked his archery skills and had insight into the secret, but Wei Boyang still couldn't believe it, thinking that this kid was lying and delaying time to treat his injuries.

But now, the facts are in front of him, and he can't help but believe it!

"Phew!"

It's summer, and the sun is getting closer and closer to noon, which is the hottest time of the year. But Wei Boyang stood in the high ring, as if he was hit head-on by a cold wave that pierced the bone marrow, and the whole person was frozen and cold.

Even in the worst and most difficult days, Wei Boyang never felt this way. But now, he realized it in this little ring.

In an instant, Wei Boyang's mind was blank, as if there was nothing, and as if countless thoughts had passed through him in an instant.

"It can't be!"

This thought rolled like thunder, turning over and over in Wei Boyang, almost defeating him.

But it was only for a moment, and Wei Boyang immediately came to his senses.

"Phew!"

Taking a deep breath and looking at Yang Ji opposite, a trace of sharpness flashed in Wei Boyang's eyes, and finally turned into a strong killing intention.

Yang Ji, the candidate from Taiyuan Continent standing in front of him, gave birth to a deep murderous intent in his heart, even if this is the ring of the martial arts examination! )