Volume 1: Born to be a Hero Chapter 42: Fighting the Monk

Sure enough, when He Yi returned to the interior of the Dry Snow Forest, General Zhao was secretly approaching the towering ancient tree from a distance.

At this time, General Zhao did not know the news that the giant python had died.

His eyes were full of greed, and he cautiously reached out to touch the seven-colored demon flower.

He Yi was full of resentment, seeing this situation, where would he let the other party succeed? Hurriedly took out a demon-breaking arrow from the quiver, aimed it at General Zhao's chest and shot it!

"Huh?"

Listening to the sound of breaking the sky in front of him, General Zhao seemed to be on guard, he raised his head and glanced coldly at He Yi who was hurrying in front of him, and the weapon in his hand instantly turned into a small shield, blocking in front of him.

He is a monk of the Golden Five Elements, and turning into a golden imperial weapon is his best skill, and he will naturally stop stopping a feather arrow.

But the power of this demon-breaking arrow can even shatter the scale armor of the giant python in the heart of the tree, how can it be so easy to resist?

Hearing a "poof", the small shield was pierced by the golden streamer conjured by the Demon Breaking Arrow in an instant, and then deeply pierced General Zhao's shoulder.

Suddenly blood gushes up!

"How is it possible! How could this ordinary arrow break through my spirit shield?" General Zhao showed an expression of disbelief, his face suddenly turned gloomy, and he pulled out the feather arrow that had sunk into his shoulder and threw it aside.

The seven-colored demon flower has matured, and this is the most critical juncture, if you don't pick it quickly, and wait for the giant python in the heart of the tree to come back, everything will be wasted.

He didn't say anything to He Yi, just glanced at He Yi with a knife-like gaze, and then reached out again to grab the seven-colored demon flower.

Whew!

Seeing this, He Yi shot three arrows in a row, in the shape of a pin, and shot them at General Zhao's neck, right rib, and heart socket respectively.

Only this time, he was using a normal arrow.

However, with the deterrence caused by the first Demon Breaking Arrow, he expected that the other party would not dare to take the three arrows hard.

"You bastard!"

When General Zhao saw He Yi shooting arrows at him again, he was immediately angry, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

He was about to grasp the seven-colored demon flower in his hand, but he was afraid of the power of the previous demon-breaking arrow, and he had to quickly withdraw and retreat, dodging the attacking arrow.

"Since you are looking for death, I will send you on your way first!" General Zhao said, and first put aside the matter of picking seven-colored demon flowers, and made a gesture of preparing for battle.

At the same time, two streams of silvery-white liquid like water poured into General Zhao's cuffs into his hands, gradually forming the shape of two scimitars in the palm of his hand.

Jin said from the leather.

The characteristics of the gold bank are, one is from the revolution, the second is convergence, the third is purge, and the fourth is purge.

They represent the four forms of the Golden Technique: Imperial Weapon, Concealment, Dispelling Evil Spirits, and Imperial Realm.

The art of receptacle is a method of imperial weaponry, which can change the shape of a metallic object by one's own will.

This is also the most basic immortal method that the Jinxing monk must master.

He Yi took out a feather arrow from the quiver behind his back again and put it on the bow.

It's still a normal feathered arrow.

Because of the urgency of time, before this "expedition", He Yi did not make many demon-breaking arrows, and in order to ensure the safety of the recruits, he also distributed two to each recruit.

Therefore, there is not much left of the Demon Breaking Arrow on He Yi's body, and if it can be saved, it will be saved.

In the face of General Zhao, who was aggressive and attacking him, He Yi did not make any offensive or defensive measures, and even completely ignored the opponent's attack, just pressed his arm slightly, aimed the bow and arrow at the seven-colored demon flower on the ground, and then released the bowstring.

Sou!

Arrows are out!

Ordinary people have less than one in 10,000 chances of winning against cultivators, but no matter who they are, they all have weaknesses.

And for General Zhao at this moment, that seven-colored demon flower is his weakness!

This arrow almost grazed General Zhao's body, and although it didn't hit General Zhao, it scared General Zhao a lot. He was not afraid that he would be injured, but that he was afraid that the feather arrow shot by He Yi would destroy the seven-colored demon flower.

The purpose of General Zhao's trip is to get this seven-colored demon flower, and for this reason, he also promised a lot of benefits to the insatiable county prince, if the demon flower is destroyed, it will be a big loss.

Helpless, he hurriedly turned around and threw a scimitar at the speeding feather arrow, blocking the trajectory of the feather arrow's flight.

With a ding, the feather arrow broke in two and fell to the ground, while the scimitar flew farther away.

Seeing this, He Yi smiled coldly and took out a feather arrow again.

This time, it's the Demon Breaker.

took advantage of General Zhao's turn, and shot a stream of arrows at the opponent's back.

Poof!

The golden mangs flashed, but there was an extra blood hole on General Zhao's back.

"Bastard thing!"

General Zhao scolded, his face was furious, and he waved his long knife towards He Yi again.

He Yi's face did not change, without saying a word, he took out an ordinary feather arrow again, quickly moved two steps to the side, aimed at the seven-colored demon flower in the back, and shot it with one arrow.

"Bastard!

General Zhao was in a hurry, and his pace of progress came to an abrupt halt.

Seeing that the feather arrow was attacking the seven-colored demon flower again, he hurriedly turned around and blocked an arrow for the seven-colored demon flower, while He Yi took advantage of the other party's shot to take out a demon-breaking arrow again and shoot at General Zhao himself.

Poof!

......

So repeatedly, for a while, He Yi, who should have been in a weak position, completely grasped the initiative of the entire battle situation at this moment, and General Zhao was tired of resisting and dodging, and within a moment, seven or eight sharp arrows were inserted into General Zhao's body, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

The whole process of the battle is like a scene of cats playing with rats.

This is where He Yi is the most powerful.

It does not lie in the strength of the individual itself, nor in the strength of the soldiers and horses under his command, but in judging the situation and adapting to the situation.

You can find the most advantageous way to fight in the shortest time!

...... ......

Not far away, Jia Shao returned with a group of recruits.

Although He Yi said that they should leave quickly, they didn't want He Yi to risk himself no matter what.

After some deliberation, they finally decided to come back and fight alongside He Yi.

"Is that all the immortals are capable of? How do you feel...... It's like you're being beaten by General He?"

Jia Shao hid behind a dead tree, poked his head out to look in the direction of He Yi and General Zhao's battle, his face was a little dazed.

The same was true of the other soldiers' looks.

It's strange to say that you are not confused, you must know that although He Yi is outstanding in martial arts and has extraordinary skills, he is just an ordinary person after all, and General Zhao is a genuine cultivator and an immortal worshiped by everyone in the world!

Now they are beaten by their General He!

At this time, General Zhao had already been hit by several arrows and was bleeding nonstop, but He Yi was not only unscathed, but also became more and more courageous, approaching General Zhao step by step.

Of course, He Yi's appearance of becoming more and more courageous was pretended to put pressure on General Zhao.

What is the actual situation, He Yi is very clear in his heart.

The demon-breaking arrows in his quiver were almost exhausted, and if he continued to use ordinary feather arrows, he wouldn't even be able to penetrate the opponent's body protection aura.

Therefore, He Yi could only gradually approach General Zhao in the process of this play.

After shooting the last demon-breaking arrow, He Yi burst out with a shout, threw the hard bow in his hand at General Zhao, and then pulled out the demon-slaying sword with a "bang", and slashed at the opponent's head with all his might.

"Break it for me!"

The broken characters light up, and the golden light flashes!

The majestic and sharp sword qi surged around the Demon Slaying Sword, containing the power that could break through everything!

At this moment, General Zhao also made another move.

He opened his mouth, and he saw a silver light shoot out of his mouth!

Clang!

Before He Yi's swinging blade could fall, He Yi felt an extremely huge force surging from above his arm.

It was a small silver sword, very small, less than two inches, shaped like a sleeve dart, spit out from General Zhao's mouth, and hit the blade of He Yi's falling sword, bursting out with dazzling sparks.

After a short collision, He Yi was shocked by the hind legs of a few steps, and the silver sword also slashed backwards in an arc, and then stabbed straight towards He Yi's chest at a sharper speed!

Artifact Magic!

One of the means that the Golden Monk relied on to attack!

He Yi was engrossed, staring at the menacing little sword, the demon slaying sword was picked diagonally from the bottom to the top, and it slashed on the small sword accurately, making a loud noise, colliding with the small sword.

Then, the vast and huge impact instantly shattered the tender flesh at He Yihu's mouth, and the Demon Slaying Sword almost flew away.

He gritted his teeth and firmly grasped the hilt of the sword, and hurried forward again, raising his sword and stabbing it straight into General Zhao's heart!

Attack!

He Yi understands very well that if he wants to rely on his own strength to defeat General Zhao, he must do his best to attack, once he is reacted by the other party, as long as he makes one move, he only needs one move, and he will fall into the disadvantage!

"What, are there no arrows?" General Zhao spat out a mouthful of blood foam, looking at He Yi who rushed towards him, his eyes were like knives.

The silver sword drew an arc in mid-air, flew back into General Zhao's hand, and under the effect of the leather technique, it quickly transformed into a long sword, sneered, sideways avoided He Yi's sword, and then slashed down with a sword!