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Yan Long also moved, he killed Zhankong, his goal was very clear, he had to stop Zhankong from taking down the bow.

In the detection of the system, the energy contained in the skull bow on the back of the battle sky was extremely powerful.

As soon as he moved, Wang Shuang and Yuan Dakui also attacked Chen Xing and Luo Zhongyuan respectively.

The space in the alley in the village was narrow, and as soon as the seven people made their moves, the anger was stirred, like a hurricane rushing onto the beach with a wave to melt the sand city, and the entire surrounding wall was knocked over.

Yuan Dakui and Luo Zhongyuan can barely make a draw, while Wang Shuang and Chen Xing are inseparable.

Only Yoyuki is troublesome!

Because he suddenly realized that his attainments in martial arts cultivation were far away from the battle sky.

With just a slap of his hand, his three arrows flew back upside down as if cursed.

Yoyuki tossed and turned in the air, avoiding three sharp arrows in succession. But his momentum continued to increase, and he continued to draw his bow and arrows, and his hands burst out with a faint white vitality, which permeated and lingered on the bow and arrow.

He only shot one arrow this time!

Sometimes one arrow can determine the country, and sometimes one arrow can break the world.

Yoyuki's arrow undoubtedly possesses such unbelievable power.

There was no way to fight in the air, he could only avoid it.

The arrow that Yoyuki shot with all his might, if he dealt with it alone, he could have followed it.

But what he has to deal with now is not only Yang Yuji, but also Yan Long, who is rushing head-on.

He found that the young man in front of him was much more terrifying than Yoyuki.

His body is extremely fast, his moves are varied, and there is a terrible killing frenzy in his body!

All of this that Yan Long showed made Zhan Kong secretly frightened.

From the very beginning, the scimitar in Yan Long's hand was entangled in the battle sky like a ghost.

Zhankong had just advanced to the middle level of the Innate Realm half a month ago, his talent for martial arts had always been very high, and his ambition was also very great, after entering the Innate Realm, his pursuit of martial arts was to fall into an unprecedented fanaticism.

He has always been very disdainful of Yoyuki's pursuit.

"Since you're here, then I'll kill you!" Zhankong said leisurely to Yoyuki in a contemptuous tone. And when he said this, he had already slapped one hand on the shaft of the arrow that Yoyuki had shot.

The power of this beat was used violently and skillfully, and the black feather arrow was refracted by the force and shot directly at Yan Long.

Yan Long's scimitar returned to the grid and knocked the black feather arrow away, on this black feather arrow, there was not only the true qi of Yang Yuji, but at this time, it was injected into the true qi of the battle sky, and the speed and power became faster and more fierce.

Fortunately, Yan Long's refining is the fusion of the true qi of the Ziyang Heavenly Demon Skill, and the acupoints on the Shaoyin Heart Sutra in his hand are also tempered and strengthened by the method of refining qi and transforming acupoints, so when the feather arrow is refracted over, the storage true qi of the Shenmen acupoint is immediately triggered, and he can quickly change his moves, and the scimitar is changed from the front to the side to block, and the feather arrow flies with one sword.

Rao is like this, the power of this arrow still shocked his arm numb, and he couldn't recover it all of a sudden.

Zhan Kong's body flew backwards, and what he was afraid of was not Yang Yuji, but Yan Long.

"That refracted feather arrow, I added at least five success powers, and he could easily change his moves and send it flying. When did such a young genius come to the rudder of Rocky Beach Town?!" Zhankong retreated while thinking about the future battle method in his mind, and at this time, the skeletal bow on his back had also been taken off by him!

Yan Long saw that he and Yang Youji's attacks were both defused with one move, and he knew that this person's martial arts had entered the realm of clear eyes and quick hearts, that is to say, as long as his eyes saw the enemy's moves, he would immediately think of the corresponding resolution moves in his heart, and he would also use them in his hands.

As soon as Zhankong took off the skull bow, the whole person changed.

Around his body, a thick layer of black qi filled his body, and this qi condensed and formed, standing like a ghost.

There are arrows in the quiver of the battle sky.

Red arrow feathers, white arrows.

Red than blood, whiter than human bones!

"Dry bone arrows. "It has a miraculous effect on breaking the true qi of the human body.

The battle sky was lightning fast and stretched out his bow and arrows, and the arrows were pointed directly at Yang Yuji!

Yan Long shouted loudly: "Yang Yuji, hide!"

With a roar, Yan Long threw the scimitar in his hand like a grenade.

The scimitar was infused with his sudden burst of fusion true qi, and with his powerful arm strength, it was like a giant beast that burst out of the desolate universe, roaring towards the battle sky.

At this moment, the battle sky and the skull bow suddenly changed. The Skull Bow has changed from one bow to two bows, one of which is like a phantom, and so is the Sky of War!

When a doppelganger appears, it stands to reason that the true qi will weaken.

-- But what is frightening is that the true qi of the battle sky has not only not weakened, but has become stronger.

It's twice as strong!

Yan Long's mind raced: "What kind of martial arts is this?Is it the help of the skeleton bow?Or is it an illusion used in the battle space?" Thinking of the ability to raid the phantom archer of Yoyuki in the jungle, Yan Long leaned towards the latter guess.

Magic!

So he didn't care at all, his figure followed the scimitar that flew past, and it was close to the battle sky!

Two arrows were fired at the same time, one was a real arrow, and the other was an arrow condensed by energy.

The air arrow is aimed at Yang Yuji, and the real arrow is aimed at Yan Long.

The real arrow came first, and the air arrow came first, and in the phantom of doubtful truth, it directly covered Yang Yuji's body like sunlight.

Raise Yuki in the arrow!

He staggered backwards as if drunk, and with each step he spilled a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and with each step back, the blood on his chest widened a little.

But after retreating a few steps, the bow and arrow in his hand had already been drawn!

The arrow was silent as the years passed, but when it passed through the sun, even the sunlight was a little dimmed.

And the arrow he shot, the shaft of the arrow was one section at a time, and after it was shot, each section began to crumble, and these broken arrows suddenly accelerated again.

After Yoyuki shot this arrow, he didn't stop. He'd been knocked back a few steps, and he'd have to take a few more steps back now.

With each step, he shot an arrow.

He shot four more arrows.

An arrow was faster than an arrow, and with each shot, a fountain of blood erupted from his wound!

His face was as pale as rice paper.

The back arrow hits the tail of the front arrow, like a hurricane blowing away poplars. Every arrow is shattered, and every piece of arrow crumbs contains all the power of Yang Yuji.

"Streamer years!"

Yoyuki's final blow.

After shooting the five arrows, he fell to the ground.

The war sky is now in a situation where it is attacked on two sides.

But he didn't panic in the slightest. In fact, it was too late for him to panic.

Because the real arrow that the battle sky shot at Yan Long suddenly disappeared.

As soon as Yan Long's hand met his Dry Bone Arrow, his Dry Bone Arrow disappeared suddenly.

Where did the arrows go?

- Absorbed by Yan Long into his system space.

The real arrow is gone.

But the huge force generated by the arrow still shook Yan Long's left arm into dislocation!

Yan Long's left hand hung down limply.

At this time, the scimitar thrown by Yan Longfei slashed into Zhankong's shoulder.

Like a battering ram on the city wall, a crack appeared in the Yuan Qi shield of the battle sky.

This crack is like a crack in a.

In order to resist Yoyuki's final blow, Zhankong swept out with the skull bow in his hand, and the rush knocked out most of the broken arrows. Some of the shattered arrows that slipped through the net hit his True Qi armor, causing a violent vibration, but it did not have a serious impact.

His Gang Qi shield was still there.

His skull bow is still there.

He is not injured yet.

Everything was fine.

Only one thing is bad.

He slowed down.

Facing Yan Long, who rushed straight over, there was only one right hand left that could move.

He's a beat slower!!

Then, he saw something that puzzled him.

- The dry bone arrow he had just shot reappeared.

――From the purple vitality in the palm of Yan Long's right hand, it shot out.

Shoot at the "crack" in his vitality shield that has not had time to be repaired with vitality.

The Dry Bone Arrow had a miraculous effect on the Talisman Qi, he understood this, but Yan Long actually seemed to understand this as well.

Under the impetus of Yan Long's vitality, the Dry Bone Arrow erupted with unprecedented speed and pierced into Zhankong's chest. But after only half a minute into the flesh, the arrow was shattered by the protective qi that was condensed again in the battle sky.

Yan Long knew that life and death were at this moment, he wanted to break through his limits, he didn't plan to use the two martial arts cards in the system space, he roared, used all his strength, held the tail of the arrow in his hand, and plunged it directly into Zhankong's chest.

The chest of the battle sky began to mark blood!

At this moment of lightning, Yan Long's hand pressed on his wound!

The transparent needle in the system burrowed into the heart of the battle sky like a ghost!