Chapter 257: Second Spirit Weapon Technique!
Seven red rays of light, like burning meteors, roared towards the black stone of the high-altitude measuring instrument, and the sound was majestic and powerful.
The distance of twenty or thirty paces was crossed in the blink of an eye.
Boom Boom Boom ......
Burning arrows, exploded with a bang.
Seven dull roars exploded in everyone's ears, and they saw that the sharp arrows formed by the condensation of the seven fiery yuan forces quietly dissipated after the seven roars, and the red light disappeared, leaving seven terrifying arrow marks on the black stone that was as hard as iron.
Every arrow mark is several inches deep!
In the ring, the boy stood with a bow, the bowstring trembled slightly, and the humming sound continued to echo.
His face was indifferent, like a legendary archery elf!
Hiss......
Everyone gasped, the spirit weapon skill attached to this flaming bow was so powerful that it had even surpassed Tiejiang's Splitting Stone Slash!
"What a powerful spiritual weapon!"
"Seven blows in one skill, and each blow has such a powerful power, this flaming bow is definitely a weapon for a warrior's long-range attack!"
"It's tough!"
"I didn't expect that this guy has been silent and low-key since he came to power, and he has such a strong accomplishment in refining weapons!"
"A blockbuster!"
"Is this still the famous waste young master of the Leng family?"
Many people's hearts were surging with horror, and the eyes that looked at Leng Qiufeng had changed.
This indifferent young man, with this longbow, announced his strong rise to everyone!
In the guest seat, Leng Xueyu's eyes became brighter and brighter, but Leng Xueyun's face became more and more ugly.
"Is that all......"
At this moment, in the ring, Leng Qiuhan's voice resounded.
He raised his head and looked at the young man standing with the bow, his eyes were covered with a fleeting shock, and the corners of his mouth curled into a disdainful smile.
"Good spirit weapon!" Leng Qiuhan said lightly, "However, if the power of your bow is nothing more, you still can't win against me!"
It is true that the power of this bow has faintly surpassed the mountain opening knife refined by Tie Jiang, but there is still a little distance from his ice dagger.
To be honest, he was also taken aback by Leng Qiufeng's performance, if the power of that bow was one point stronger, then it would be difficult to say whether the outcome would be known.
But now......
The die is cast!
It's his!
The position of the head of the Leng family is also his!
The smile on the corner of Leng Qiuhan's mouth rippled.
In the stands, many people also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The next moment, cheers echoed from all directions, and everyone did not hesitate to applaud and cheer for the new instrument leaderboard.
"Damn, it's just a little bit!"
The teenagers in the wolf class in the audience had a trace of regret in their eyes at the same time.
Not far away, Meng Nan's face remained unchanged, he listened to the cheers coming from the stands on all sides, the corners of his mouth raised, and a cold smile appeared.
No one knows better than him that the power of the Flaming Bow is more than that......
Leng Qiufeng breathed a sigh of relief, he raised his head, looked around at the stands on all sides, his eyes fell on Leng Qiuhan, and he saw the smug smile on the latter's face.
He sighed softly, and his deep voice rang out: "I'm sorry to disappoint you......"
The indifferent voice, in the cheers of the audience, was particularly harsh.
"Huh?"
In the stands, the spectators who were cheering frantically were slightly stunned.
The smile on Leng Qiuhan's face froze, and he subconsciously looked at Leng Qiufeng.
Immediately afterwards, everyone heard the voice of the cold autumn wind again: "This style, called the Seven Stars Piercing the Sun, is a spiritual weapon technique attached to the Flame Bow...... One of them!"
Brush!
The boiling cheers came to an abrupt end.
Suddenly there was an eerie silence in the arena.
"What do you mean?"
Puzzled expressions swelled up on everyone's faces, as if they hadn't listened to the words of the cold autumn wind.
In the eyes of the cold autumn wind, there was a trace of fire, this flaming bow was taught to him by Teacher Meng, and it was a work that completely subverted his common sense.
Because, in this piece of medium-grade spiritual weapons, there are two kinds of spiritual weapon skills!
He spoke lightly, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Next, please appreciate the ...... attached to the Flame Bow Another spirit skill!"
Rumble!
As soon as these words came out, it was like igniting a powder keg, and the endless humming sound echoed from the stands on all sides.
"What? another artifact?"
"Could it be that this bow ...... Have two spirit skills?"
There was a hint of incredulity on everyone's faces.
"Another spirit artifact?"
In the guest seat, Leng Xueyun's brows suddenly raised, and a look of expectation passed by.
"It can't be!"
Leng Qiuhan's face changed color, and his pupils suddenly shrank into a little.
But I saw the cold autumn wind and hair flying, the clothes on my body were windless, and a chilling momentum soared into the sky.
"Nine Stars...... Lianzhu!"
The voice of indifference resounded in all directions.
The Yuan Force in Leng Qiufeng's body, at this moment, completely boiled, and frantically poured into the longbow in his hand.
The crimson longbow bloomed with boundless fiery aura, like a shock wave, sweeping away in all directions. Immediately, I saw a firelight, condensed into an arrow, arched on the bowstring, the cold autumn wind struggled to pull the bow, and the fire bow was pulled out of a full circle.
Boom!
There was a soft sound, and the bowstring flicked hard.
Something unexpected for everyone was issued.
Whoosh ......
Arrows flash.
On the flaming bow, which obviously only had one arrow shadow, in just one breathless time, nine red fire arrow shadows were shot out in a row.
Nine arrow shadows, boiling and burning like flames, one arrow after another, lined up in a straight line in the air, with a violent momentum, slammed into the measuring stone in front of it.
Every arrow is like a burning meteor!
Rumble!
The first arrow shadow pierced straight into the tester stone, and on the black stone, which was as hard as iron, an inch-deep arrow hole suddenly appeared.
Immediately after, the eight arrow shadows behind followed closely behind, and at the same time bombarded the arrow hole.
Boom Boom Boom ......
The piercing roar directly reverberated in everyone's hearts.
The red light splashed, and the high-pitched measuring stone was shrouded in a blazing aura.
After a while, the red light and arrow shadows dissipated, and everyone's eyes were slightly condensed and looked over.
Leng Qiuhan's face could no longer be controlled, and a look of horror surged up, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Rise!
In the guest seat, Leng Xueyu and Leng Xueyun stood up at the same time, but the expressions of the two were completely different. The former's eyes flashed with surprise, while the latter's face was filled with shock.
I saw that on the tall black stone, an arrow hole suddenly appeared, and the pitch-black arrow hole was bottomless!
"This is the full power of the Flame Bow!"
The indifferent voice of the cold autumn wind was like a thunderbolt, shaking in the hearts of everyone in the audience.