Chapter 64: One Against Three

In the grassland of the arena, Song Xian, as the captain, quickly made a prediction of the battle situation, and at the same time gave orders to his own team members!

"Lin Bing, you and I form a double-edged formation to rush at them, and Zhang Hui, you are responsible for the two of us in the back. ”

"Chu Ran, your palace is responsible for taking care of Bai Li and ensuring Bai Li's perfect shot!"

"Baili! you...... Feel free to do so!" Song Xian opened his mouth at this time, in fact, according to Song Xian's thoughts, Bai Li should be the main attacker, but Bai Li didn't even reach the realm of luck after all, and it was a joke to let him be the main attacker, plus everyone's cooperation was not skilled, so at this moment Song Xian could only choose to let Bai Li take action by himself.

After a simple deployment, the five of them called out their blades from the Taixu Order at the same time, and just as Bai Li took out the Spirit Snake Bow, the entire spectator seat boiled again!

"I saw it!

"It's funny! Archers! The Night Clans have an archer?"

"It's ridiculous! there are archers in Silver City, let me laugh for a while!"

"This can't be their Qingyunmen's archer Leng Chun, haha!"

For a while, the whole spectator seat was completely boiling, but this boiling was completely because they thought it was ridiculous.

Martial artists are definitely two completely different realms before entering luck and after entering luck, and martial artists before luck rely on physical strength, whether it is lethality or defense, they are not very good.

But once you get lucky, the warrior fights with the breath, it can be said that there will be a earth-shaking change, what is the strongest warrior? of course is the qi!

When a warrior fights, the breath can take people's lives in an instant, and the same breath can also be turned into armor as a defense!

Maybe there will still be some archers in the Bronze City, but after entering the Silver City, the archers will disappear completely!

What are you kidding? Giving up the opportunity to fight with the most powerful melee aura and choosing to fight with a long-range bow and arrow? This is tantamount to hitting the enemy's strength with his own short, so when he saw Shirari take out his bow and arrow, everyone laughed.

"It's just a four-to-five rhythm, okay?"

"Song Xian, this is simply giving points!"

Amidst the countless ridicule and discussions, the battle in the arena began.

This was the first time Bai Li had experienced the battle of a lucky martial artist, and at this moment, Song Xian took the lead and led Lin Bing forward for the first time.

Bai Li knew that this luck martial artist was terrifying when he saw Song Xian move from afar! Speed, yes, this speed was not at all comparable to those so-called elites in the Bronze City.

The two of them came to the center of the field at great speed, and at the same time, the Silver Moon Clan's side finally moved! However, unlike Song Xian, the Silvermoon Clan chose to hold a group of five.

At this time, Song Xian held a Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, and the painting halberd swept and directly stopped three enemies, including Captain Yinyue!

One against three!

Song Xian swept and picked the thorns with one enemy and three halberds, and Lin Bing didn't stay too much, and the other two Lin Bing took them all with his own strength, forming a two-on-five situation.

"Song Xian is really fierce! Damn, with one enemy and three enemies, this product will not fall behind in a short period of time!"

"Amazing, the Night Clan's ability to become a quasi-elite Song Xian is indispensable, but it's a pity that only one Song Xian can handle it in Qingyun Sect, and everyone else is too bad! Otherwise, they wouldn't have been disappointed in the Apocalypse Academy last year!"

Song Xian's strength is definitely famous in Silver City, and even countless of the most elite teams have invited Song Xian to join, but Song Xian did not accept any invitation.

Ten years ago, Song Xian, who was only nine years old, took his younger brother to beg for a living, but because he was too hungry to steal something in a restaurant, his younger brother **** was seriously injured and near death, Song Xian took his younger brother around for help, but who cares about the life and death of a little beggar?

Just when Song Xian was in despair, he met Lu Qing, the great elder of Qingyunmen, and when Song Xian was most desperate, Lu Qing took the Song Xian brothers to Qingyunmen, saved the lives of ****, and left the two brothers in Qingyunmen.

From that day on, Song Xian swore to the sky that he would fight to protect Qingyunmen in this life!

I'm afraid that even Lu Qing didn't expect that his kindness would bring a pride of heaven to Qingyunmen!

Song Xian began to practice at the age of ten, he showed extraordinary talent, in just nine years, Song Xian has changed from a down-and-out little beggar to today's genius Song Xian, relying on his own strength, Song Xian brought the unknown night team into the Silver City, and became the quasi-elite team of the Silver City.

But after all, Song Xian is only one person, even if he forgets to die every time, he still can't make the Night Team a real elite team, maybe this is Song Xian's biggest regret in this life!

"Ha!" Song Xian was one against three, and the breath on Fang Tian's painting halberd burst out! Where the painting halberd swept, the aura was scattered like a blade, and countless grasses were uprooted with energy, at this moment, Song Xian was like a demon king who ruled the battlefield, as long as he hadn't fallen, no one would be able to cross his thunder pool to attack his teammates!

"It's so strong!" Bai Li looked at Song Xian from a distance in the rear at this time, and what Bai Li sighed was not Song Xian's combat strength, but Song Xian's fighting consciousness of a mad demon in the battle!

Combat effectiveness can be continuously enhanced by the growth of cultivation, but the sense of battle is different, people like Song Xian who treat every battle as the final battle of life and death, Bai Li has only encountered one in the past, and that is Xing Feng, who is known as the God of War, whom he met in the final of the Immortal Throne.

There were few opponents in Bai Li back then, but Xing Feng was definitely one, whenever he met Xing Feng, Bai Li would take out 1.2 million points of combat power to fight, because in the face of Xing Feng, as long as one mistake was a catastrophe!

At that time, it was even said that if the Arrow Demon and the God of War formed a team, the name on the Immortal Throne would not be rewritten until this team was disbanded.

It's a pity that Xing Feng and Bai Li seem to be natural enemies, and forming a team between the two is tantamount to a fool's dream.

At this time, looking at Song Xian who was fighting in the distance, a trace of excitement suddenly appeared on Bai Li's face, and at the same time, Bai Li's hand finally moved, and his fingers pulled out a three-edged long arrow from the quiver behind him.

"Look! the archer has struck!"

Seeing Bai Li's move, countless people in the spectator seat suddenly shifted their eyes to Bai Li's side, and at the same time, the bowstring in Bai Li's hand fluttered.

The three-edged arrow turned into a streamer and instantly swept across the battlefield and went straight to the center of the battle.

This arrow seemed to be unremarkable, but it was such an unremarkable arrow that appeared in the center of the battlefield at the most perfect time.

Song Xian is one against three, although he is very strong, but it is impossible to hold on for a long time, at this time of fighting, Song Xian despite his best efforts but still a little alone feeling, Zhao Tianhu saw Song Xian's breath when he instantly pressed to repel Song Xian to regain the opportunity, but Zhao Tianhu just stepped forward before he could make a move, he saw a cold light flashing in front of him, and a three-edged long arrow suddenly killed from behind Song Xian, pointing directly at Zhao Tianhu's throat......