On the mirror lake, Ye Qianhua's fists slammed out, and the terrifying fist strength met the "Misty Divine Skill" of the ghost-faced Yama. Between the fists and palms, the diffuse force hit the surface of the mirror lake, and the waves more than ten feet high suddenly rose. Whether the two of them get out of the way or face each other head-on, they are all with unpredictable power, and such a big battle, today, only people as cultivated like the two of them can do so.

Shen Guhong saw that the two of them were out of the villa, so he said to Mi Fang: "You pay attention to protect yourself, I'll follow and take a look!"

Mi Fang knew that it was useless to keep up with such a big battle, but would become a burden, so she nodded.

Shen Guhong got up, took the route taken by the two, and came to the mirror lake, but he heard a long roar from the ghost-faced Yama, and the tumbling dark purple qi was filled with cold light, constantly rising on his fists and forehead, and every time the light appeared, his internal force would be stronger. The trajectory of the fist swing is seemingly simple, and the moves are also simple, but it makes people feel irresistible.

When Ye Qianhua didn't face the ghost-faced Yama, others said that the ghost-faced Yama participated in the creation, and only he, the master of the martial arts alliance, could deal with it today, at that time, he didn't care, he just smiled, and now when he faced the ghost-faced Yama, he knew that this person's martial arts were definitely not inferior to him. Suppressing the horror in his heart, Ye Qianhua suddenly soared towards a high place, and the diffused strength brought gusts of wind, and the terrifying coercion fell from the nine heavens like a meteorite outside the sky.

The ghost-faced Yama shook his hands, and the purple qi that rose was surrounded by his arms, thus covering his whole body, his palms were put together, and after being raised to his chest and slightly retracted inward, he suddenly turned outward, and the strength between his palms shot outward like an arrow from the string, hitting Ye Qianhua's flawless palm knife with monstrous power. The roar sounded like thunder in the nine heavens, but I saw that Ye Qianhua was like a yellow leaf swept down by the autumn wind, churning in the air, and then his body descended sharply downward. Kicking his feet, he lightly touched the surface of the water, and the whole person suddenly rushed towards the ghost-faced Yama like lightning.

The ghost-faced Yama took two steps back, dissolving the true qi that had been immersed in his body when he was hit, his body straightened, his feet were spread, and he kicked in a row, and the heavy foot shadows couldn't help but dazzle, and the wind brought up by the rotation of his feet was also like a knife or a sword.

Although Shen Guhong was more than ten zhang away, the strength that spread out was actually making his heart sink, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, the true qi in his body flowed rapidly in his body like rivers and rivers on the earth, and his steps stepped into the momentum of the two of them.

Ye Qianhua and Ghost-faced Yama Luo are both top masters in the world, Shen Guhong's silent intervention made both of them startled, after the lightning impact, both of them were somersaulting in the air, and when they turned away the strength of the other party's attack, they both fell to the ground, far away.

Shen Guhong took out the Lingbao Bow and the Wind Chasing Arrow at a lightning speed, and on the full moon-like Lingbao Bow, the Wind Chasing Arrow Arrow was shining with a dazzling yellow glow, and the fierce momentum swept away, just like a calm sea water level, and suddenly a thousand catties of boulders fell, not only the entire sea water changed, but even the space above the sea water also changed. Such a strange change made the ghost-faced Yama and Ye Qianhua look shocked again, and the two of them looked at the Spirit Treasure Bow and Wind Chasing Arrow in Shen Guhong's hand together, and both of them had a strange and uncomfortable feeling at the moment, as if no matter how they dodged or escaped, they couldn't avoid the arrow in Shen Guhong's hand.

The depressing aura permeated his heart, and the ghost-faced Yama flashed out, because he knew that the only way to solve the predicament at the moment was to make Shen Guhong unable to shoot arrows.

If it was in the face of others, Shen Guhong's arrow on the string had already been shot, but he knew that against a person like the ghost-faced Yama, he had to calculate the trajectory of the arrow and all external forces, otherwise it would not be said that it hit him, and the power that spread alone was enough to make the trajectory of the arrow change greatly.

The distance between the two was only a little more than seventeen zhang, and the ghost-faced Yama was more like a gust of wind, and if you looked at it with the naked eye, all you could see was an afterimage that changed for no reason. Shen Guhong has reached the pinnacle of meeting with gods rather than eyes, and when he closes his eyes, his empty heart is like a calm, ghost-faced Yamana's figure is like a thin line moving on the smooth mirror. Although Shen Guhong can't clearly reflect his trajectory and predict the location of the next moment, he can clearly grasp and position it at the moment when his steps land, which is enough for Shen Guhong. His arrows had left the bowstring like a yellow flame that stained the night in the hazy moonlight unlike before.

Ghost-faced Yama's steps landed, and Shen Guhong's arrow fell in front of Ghost-faced Yama as scheduled, and at this moment, a life-and-death crisis shrouded Ghost-faced Yama's heart. He didn't have to think about it, and let out an angry roar, and the "Misty Divine Skill" was running to the extreme, and the true qi released was almost condensed into a semi-circular arc of protective wall, desperately resisting the arrows that Shen Guhong had already shot.

A dull sound rang out, and the ghost-faced Yama let out another angry sound, his body spun abruptly in the air, and the wind-chasing arrow passed through his left shoulder like a poisonous snake, and blood spilled in all directions, like adding a rich stroke to a black and white ink painting. The ghost-faced Yama didn't care about anything else, and didn't dare to stay any longer, the figure that swept out was like a gale, but it had disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.

Ye Qianhua was so shocked that he almost dropped his jaw at the moment, he tried his best, but he couldn't occupy the top of the ghost face Yan Luoding, but now he was seriously injured by Shen Guhong's arrow, if Shen Guhong's arrow was aimed at him, the leader of the martial arts alliance, then could he avoid it? Ye Qianhua asked himself in his heart, he couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, looked at the arrow inserted in the distance, and then looked at Shen Guhong who was standing not far away, Ye Qianhua felt a little afraid for the first time.

But at this moment, Mo Qingfeng, Xiao Zhan, Xiao Jian and others rushed out of the villa, and seeing that the ghost-faced Yama had fled, Yan Fenfen couldn't help but say: "They all say how powerful the people in the Yama Hall are, but today they are all like turtles with shrunken heads, and they all fled!"

She was a woman, but there was a pride in her tone, and everyone felt comfortable when they heard it, and they couldn't help but smile.

Mi Fang walked up to Shen Guhong's side, and saw that he was fine, and his face was more or less happy. Shen Guhong stepped out and picked up the wind-chasing arrow inserted in the ground. This wind-chasing arrow arrow is cast from meteorite iron outside the sky, containing some unfathomable power, and the body of the arrow is cast from the best dark iron, although it shot through the shoulder of the ghost-faced Yama, but it is not stained with any blood. He then retracted the arrow into the blackiron box, and then walked over to Mi Fang's side.

"Hey, there's blood here, could it be that Ghost-Faced Yama was injured by the Alliance Leader?" It was Xiang Xiaolong who shouted this voice, he never suspected that Ye Qianhua couldn't beat Ghost-faced Yama, so as long as he saw bloodstains, he would think that it was Ghost-Faced Yama.

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar, and many people let out hearty laughter, but some people wondered if the bloodstain would be Ye Qianhua's or Shen Guhong's.

Ye Qianhua looked at everyone and said, "This bloodstain is indeed from the Ghost Face Yama, but the Ghost Face Yama is not injured on my hand. ”

When everyone heard this, they all showed a look of shock, and Jin Zhang couldn't help but exclaim: "Could it be that in the middle of my martial arts righteous path, there is another hidden master out of the mountain?"

There are many talents in the martial arts, and those who don't like to compete for fame and fortune are hidden in the world to cultivate, and when there is a crisis and catastrophe in the martial arts, many of them will be born. At present, the Yama Temple has done a lot of things to destroy the sect, and its harm is great, and it has not been seen in the past hundred years.

When everyone heard Jin Zhang's words, they all felt that it was very probable. Ye Qianhua said lightly: "You guys are joking, it is none other than Shen Xian's nephew who hurt the ghost-faced Yama Luo today. ”

Ye Qianhua's voice came out, and everyone's minds suddenly buzzed, and the look of horror was overflowing, no one dared to believe that it would be such a result. Xiao Jian, Ye Ziheng, Situ Shuofang and others who were against Shen Guhong couldn't help but feel a chill down their backs.

"The alliance leader is not joking, right? Although Shen Xian's nephew's martial arts are high, it is absolutely impossible to hurt the ghost-faced Yama, unless it is a surprise sneak attack!" Xiao Zhan was shocked, and even his lips trembled when he spoke.

Ye Qianhua said: "In terms of martial arts alone, Shen Xian's nephew really can't hurt the ghost-faced Yama, but don't forget, Shen Xian's nephew's bow and arrow." ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at the dark iron box on Shen Guhong's back. Ye Ziheng held his hands tightly, if there was no Shen Guhong, the Lingbao Bow and the Wind Chasing Arrow would have been his, then he would be famous for such a brilliant performance today.

"The Lingbao Bow and Wind Chasing Arrow in Brother Shen's hand are the weapons of Li Guang, the general of the Han Dynasty, and with such a divine weapon, it is naturally possible to hurt the ghost-faced Yama. Although Ye Ziheng was smiling, the jealousy in his heart was strong to the extreme, he and Shen Guhong both belonged to the younger generation, and they had always regarded themselves as the leaders of the younger generation.

Ye Qianhua shook his head and said: "If you have a divine weapon, it is useless if you don't have a divine archery technique." ”

The father and son are actually ghosts, but if it is about the depth of the city, Ye Ziheng is inferior to Ye Qianhua I don't know how many grades. At present, it is an indisputable fact that Shen Guhong injured the ghost face Yama, it is impossible to belittle Shen Guhong, since this is the case, then raise him, the higher the position of a person, the more attention he will be, and if he falls, he will also fall very badly.

"You have all won the award, I can do this, firstly, I do have a divine bow and arrows, secondly, because the ghost-faced Yama had a big battle with the alliance leader, and it was consumed, and thirdly, the ghost-faced Yama underestimated the enemy. Shen Guhong naturally knew the thoughts of the father and son, half of what he said was truth, and half was modest.

Ye Qianhua's eyes flashed slightly, and he said in his heart: "This person seems to be young, but this is neither humble nor arrogant, but this modest and cautious move has made Heng'er and them suddenly lose color, this person ······"