As the "Inheritor of the Seven Swords", Qin Ke did have a lot of passionate emotions after listening to Liu De's words, but obviously, he hadn't really comprehended the other seven swordsmanship.

This is not surprising.

At the beginning, Mulan instructed him in such a violent way to enter the sword, and it only took him a few months to teach him five of the seven advances, and Liu Defang just "sharpened the spear" to teach him that the difficulty of the seven exits would only be one level higher than that of the seven advances, how could he learn to be pure in just a moment?

"However, my current Seven Advance Sword seems to be a little more comfortable than before," Qin Ke said to himself......

What does it mean to be free?

Don't be surprised by the changes, just calm down.

It's like the flowing water in a stream, no matter how much the fish in it flutter, it is impossible to stop the water from flowing, because the water flows downward, which is the principle of heaven.

If a sword stabs a person, the person will die, which is also a natural principle.

Jebege's arrow speed was very fast, and there were hardly many pauses, and it would be difficult for a small grandmaster cultivator to continue to move forward in such a heavy killing opportunity, but Qin Ke had two peerless skills, Xunfeng and Qijin, and he really managed to step out step by step at the same time, the sword moves in his hand did not stop, and sword after sword slashed Jebege's sharp arrows under his body.

One Arrow...... Two arrows...... Three Arrows...... Six Arrows...... Ten Arrows......

Jebeg was in control of the bow, still shooting arrows, but his face was as pale as snow, and the flesh of the severed hand that supported the bow arm was turned upside down, and the dripping blood slid down the bow drop by drop, staining the slush under his feet.

At this point, even those barbarians who were still cheering for Jebeg involuntarily closed their mouths, and their eyes gradually became stunned when they looked at Qin Ke.

What was the origin of this young man, who could ignore the arrows shot by Jebeg in such a way?

Of course, Qin Ke didn't know what they were thinking, at this time, he was listening to the sound of each arrow of Jebeg wholeheartedly, and at the same time, he also heard the voice that had finally disappeared for a long time, the voice that had disappeared for a full ten breaths, and at this moment, it appeared in his ears again and even more in his closed eyes, but it was so fast.

It came from heaven!

Qin Ke raised his head suddenly, there seemed to be a purple light flashing in his open eyes, he finally understood where this disappeared arrow went, it didn't disappear, just because Jebeg didn't shoot this arrow at himself from the beginning, but shot it into the sky!

The sky has no life, he is an invisible will, and of course he will not be killed by an arrow.

And Jebeg was going to shoot to death, of course, it was Qin Ke, just when Qin Ke was still wondering about the direction that this arrow was pointing at, it seemed that it was impossible to touch him, but at this moment, Jebeg sent out an arrow again, and hit the end of that arrow through the gradually growing snow!

Jebeg gritted his teeth, let out a beastly roar, and then drew his bow with all his strength, and shot four arrows again!

Counting the arrows shot by Jebeg in the previous round, as well as the arrows that were falling, the number of arrows pointing at Qin Ke at this moment had reached eight.

This was Jebeg's most powerful method, and although he could even get four more arrows while his arms were intact, for a total of twelve, even if it was eight, not many masters in the world could survive such a terrible curtain of arrows.

But this time, Jebeg didn't have any certainty, because in his opinion, Qin Ke was really terrifying, obviously his arrows were dazzlingly fast, but why Qin Ke could accurately hit his arrows every time!

No, he even hit the ridge of the arrow from which he shot the arrow with a slight margin of strength, avoiding the maximum impact!

Immortal ...... Do you also think that I, Jeberg, deserve to die?

Jebeg stared at Qin Ke deadly, refusing to accept such a fact.

And on the other side of him, Qin Ke didn't care much about the immortal heaven in Jebege's mouth, speaking of which, he didn't seem to have believed in any gods in his life, even if he would follow those uncles and uncles to recite a few words of praying to God and Buddha, but in fact, he never really had the place of these gods in his heart.

In the past, he only believed in Master.

Now that the master is gone, he can only believe in himself and the sword in his hand.

The arrow curtain finally arrived at his side, and these arrows containing Jebeg's powerful qi and blood were also terrifyingly fast in speed, and if anyone in them could not see clearly with their eyes.

But his ears trembled slightly, and then the Bodhisattva sword in his hand once again drew a graceful arc, and in a flash, the sword light pointed at one of the arrows again.

Idiot!

Jebeg looked at Qin Ke's appearance, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a disdainful smile, his arrows this time were different from the previous ones, if Qin Ke really thought that relying on the original means to pick up and shoot fly, it would be self-defeating.

Just when Qin Ke's Bodhisattva sword hadn't hit the arrow, one of the arrows in the arrow curtain hit the end of the other arrow, knocking the arrow out of direction.

Although this seemed to be just a mistake by Jebeg, it was because of such a collision that this arrow also collided with the other arrows, and a mess ensued, all the arrows were chaotic, and the whole arrow curtain seemed to be a mess!

I don't know when the sound of war drums stopped, Cao Pei, who was holding a drumstick, stood in place, looking at the chaotic arrow curtain, and under the strength of his subordinates, he actually pinched out the drumstick in his hand.

Even from the perspective of him, a bystander, such a terrible arrow curtain was unavoidable, because no matter which direction, there were Jebeg's arrows, which sealed all Qin Ke's retreats, making him completely a trapped beast in a cage.

And the most terrifying killing machine is the feather arrow that fell from the sky, the heavy iron arrow made the momentum of its fall more and more terrifying, it was like a divine sword falling from the sky, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

In an instant, the arrow finally reached the top of Qin Ke's head, followed by a loud bang, all the people present were shocked, looking at the flying dust, many of the villagers of Daoxiang Village even thought that Qin Ke must be dead, and directly rolled his eyes and fainted.

The cultivators under Cao Pei on the side also had chills down their spines, could they really bear such an arrow?

The only ones who still maintain their composure are probably Cao Meng, Liu De, and Guan Changyu.

Cao Meng's cultivation was not very high, so he couldn't see through what was happening in the smoke screen, but he didn't think that Qin Ke would die so simply, so he was still squinting and waiting for the follow-up development.

And Liu De and Guan Changyu didn't seem to care about what happened to Qin Ke in the field, every time the two of them took a step, it was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and every time they paused, there would be an extra buzzing arrow in their hands.

These are all arrows shot by Jebeg and avoided by Qin Ke, after all, there is still a gap between Qin Ke's cultivation and Jebeg, if all the arrows are hard-connected, I am afraid that his whole body will collapse and die, but once he avoids these arrows, these arrows will go towards the people around him.

Liu De and Guan Changyu are a barrier for the people, in fact, they did not let any arrow hit outsiders.

It's just that compared to Guan Changyu, who was so strong that he was completely invulnerable, Liu De looked down at his palm slightly - after all, he was still rubbed by the arrow with a deep scar, and his skin and flesh were already charred, and blood seeped out of it.

But he didn't seem to feel the pain, just smiled faintly and said, "He is worthy of being the number one archer in the sea." ”

He threw away the arrow in his hand, gathered his palm and returned to the wide sleeve, and in the darkness that no one saw, the wound in his palm, which looked very miserable, disappeared in an instant.

The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue.

If his feet are on the earth, the earth will nourish him with virtue.