(I found out that today is Monday, roar...... Monday cheeky to give everyone a recommendation ticket, thank you, thank you!) ************************* the aura emanating from the masked man at this moment, after the patriarch felt it, his heart immediately trembled, and his eyes showed embarrassment.

Unlike the others, at this time, he could clearly feel that the aura emanating from the masked person was in great contrast with Jing Yu's cultivation aura, and this contrast was a kind of distance. It's just that the patriarch can't tell how far this distance is.

There was no burning in his eyes, and there was no expectation in his heart, as if he had predicted the outcome of this battlefield, so he looked at Jing Yu in the sky, his eyes were worried, he could see that Jing Yu was retreating rapidly at this moment. Obviously, Jing Yu also felt the strong aura of cultivation at this moment, even much clearer than the patriarch.

But Jing Yu didn't stop the bow and arrows in his hand, and when his body retreated rapidly, his body hit the void, causing his body to retreat, tearing open the cracks in the void, making his body look very dazzling at the moment. And he pulled the bowstring in his hand suddenly, and the moment the bowstring was pulled apart by it, it immediately made a buzzing sound, and the rain around his body suddenly turned into countless sharp arrows under the control of his mind. At the same time, a sharp arrow with a cold light appeared on his bowstring.

This arrow, like the sharp arrows that gathered around his body, was transformed by the aura of heaven and earth under the control of his mind. The difference is that the sharp arrow that is ready to be fired on the bowstring at this moment contains the power of Jing Yu's cultivation, and at the moment of appearance, around this arrow, between the distortion of the void, there are strong liliang gathered from all directions.

"Whew!"

The sharp arrow roared out, and with a furious liliang, it galloped towards the masked sword. At the same time, around Jing Yu's body, the countless sharp arrows turned into the aura of heaven and earth also attacked like an overwhelming attack at this moment.

Suddenly, a shockwave of energy continued to spread while hitting the sword. Like the ripples of rain on calm water, the whole sky was shattered.

And those sharp arrows also turned into nothingness in the roar, and merged into a part of this void. Only the sharp arrow that came from the bowstring of Jing Yu was still facing the sharp sword of the masked man at this moment. The speed of the sword's gallop slowed down somewhat.

But this was only a few breaths, and after a few breaths, with a strong explosion, the sharp arrow shattered. And the sharp sword transformed by the masked man galloped towards Jing Yu's body.

Jing Yu's expression changed suddenly, his eyes were not indifferent, but looked solemn, and his body suddenly jumped to a higher altitude, as if he could touch the clouds with his hand. As he stood, he opened the bowstring in his hand again, and this time he gritted his teeth when he pulled the bowstring, looking very laborious, as if the bowstring in his hand was difficult to pull.

In fact, in the Yunhe tribe, the bows and arrows owned by the people of each tribe contain the power of their cultivation, and the bowstring is extremely difficult to pull away with the improvement of cultivation, but if it is a bow and arrow, its liliang must be strong. It's just that at this moment, Jing Yu realized that the arrows he sent out had no effect on the galloping person. At the moment, the only way to do this is to constantly pull the bowstring and send out sharp arrows, so that these sharp arrows can carry out a kind of overlapping of liliang impact while galloping out, and then get a certain effect.

So, in an instant, Jing Yu pulled the bowstring four times in a row as if he had activated the cultivation power of his whole body, and the humming sound emitted by the bowstring overlapped when it echoed into the void, causing the dark clouds in the sky to stir away layer by layer.

And these four sharp arrows also hit the body of the masked man.

But these sharp arrows only stayed on the sword for a moment, and then exploded and turned into nothingness.

This scene also made all the people of the Yunhe tribe with burning heat in their eyes under the light curtain, and the burning heat in their eyes slowly dissipated at this moment, replaced by a kind of worry and inexplicable ...... Disturbed!

Although they were silent, they clearly saw that the masked man had the upper hand at this moment.

"How powerful this person's cultivation is. Even Jing Yu can't defeat him!"

Under this light curtain, Er Soul frowned slightly, and when he looked at the sky, he groaned in his heart, guessing the cultivation of this masked person.

Like him, there is Wan Lao, who has lost his soul, since he lost his soul, his appearance has aged rapidly, and his body has also rapidly emaciated. He frowned slightly, looked at the sky, looked at this earth-shattering battle, and seemed to have guessed the results of the battle.

"Looking at it like this, Jing Yu is definitely not this person's opponent. ”

At the same time, in all the speculation, when Jing Yu was about to pull the bowstring in his hand again, the sharp sword transformed by the masked man suddenly approached Jing Yu at this moment.

This approach made De Jingyu's solemn eyes suddenly show shock, and the moment his eyes fell on the sound of the sword, he could see the eyes of the masked man from the white energy, as well as the depth under the pupils, and the palm that suddenly oozes out at this moment!

Immediately let go of the hand that pulled the bowstring, Jing Yu didn't have time to think about it, he knew how powerful this person's next blow was, so the palm of his hand seemed to activate the cultivation power of the whole body, facing the front, when the five fingers were closed, a pinching trick was formed, and above the fingertips, a streamer suddenly shot out, and a transparent protective ring was formed in an instant, isolating his body and forming his first line of protection.

"Boom!"

Almost at the moment when this protective ring was formed, the sword transformed by the masked man had already slammed into this transparent protective ring, and if you pay close attention, it will not be difficult to find that the tip of this sword is the palm of this person's hand.

The bombardment sounded and swirled, Jing Yu's throat was sweet, his body rolled upside down, and with the dark clouds that were scattered, he finally shook a few times dozens of miles away, endured the pain from his body, and barely stood firm.

And at this moment, the sharp sword turned into the appearance of the person wearing the mask, standing in place, looking indifferent and a little proud, looking at the place where Jing Yu was in the distance, and a faint white light emanated from his body, like a god descending.

"Has Deacon Jing Yu been defeated?"

Under that light curtain, countless people from the Cloud Crane Tribe, with loss in their eyes, seemed to be a little sad, and when they murmured in their hearts, after seeing Jing Yu being repulsed, they seemed to see the fall of the Cloud Crane Tribe.

"Could it be that the Yunhe tribe really can't escape this catastrophe......

The patriarch took a light breath, looked away from Jing Yu's body, and looked at the dark clouds in the sky, as if he wanted to see the obscured sun through the dark clouds, and seemed to sigh something, as if he was complaining about the injustice of the sky.

One by one, their expressions were gloomy, and the burning in their eyes dissipated in an instant. Even these children in the Yunhe tribe, because of the sudden quietness, looked confused one by one, as if they had found something, but they couldn't figure it out.

"It's me who overestimated your cultivation, I didn't expect that your cultivation was just stepping into the void period, and it was not yet stable!"

The masked man's voice echoed through the sky, like a deterrent effect, shaking everyone's heart. As the words echoed, he clenched the sword in his hand and took a step forward.

After this seemingly simple step, its figure seemed to flash, and when it reappeared, it was miles away.

"Unleash your supernatural powers, send your strongest blow and let me see, how powerful the supernatural powers of the strongest person in this Yunhe tribe are! What qualifications do you have to exist in this Chiyan Peak for so long!"

After these words fell, this person's body flashed again, and in an instant, the distance between him and Jing Yu was reduced to less than three miles. And although these words sound plain, when they are reflected in the ears of Jing Yu and everyone in the Yunhe tribe, they all feel that it is a kind of ridicule and provocation. It also contains the arrogance of this masked man!

Jing Yu gritted his teeth, his breathing was slightly short, he held the bow and arrow in his hand, and there was blood oozing out of the palm, that was because of the injury in the palm of his hand when he pulled the bowstring hard, at this moment he looked at the gradual arrival of the masked man, in addition to the solemnity, there was a little more anger in his eyes. This kind of anger, since he was sensible, has never appeared, this kind of anger comes from an inexplicable madness in his heart, from the other party's provocation!

So, when the masked man approached again, he raised his hands suddenly, as if activating an inexplicable law of heaven and earth, causing the dark clouds in the air to begin to roll, and the falling rain suddenly stopped around his body at this moment, and a strong wind that rose out of thin air, centered on his body, actually gathered towards the surrounding clouds, and in an instant, it shrouded his body, and even under this shroud, a huge strong wind vortex was suddenly formed.

A strong coercion instantly surged out of his whirlwind.

"The power of condensing the wind, melting my cultivation, becoming my technique! The strongest blow, ten thousand arrows into one!"

In the whirlwind, Jing Yu's voice sounded instantly, and a violent liliang spread out to the surroundings with the sound, and the dark clouds in the sky were once again like a turbulent tsunami, while tumbling violently. made the figure of the masked man stunned, and in his indifferent and smug eyes, at this moment, a solemn meaning suddenly emerged.

The aura that spread out from this violent liliang made him clearly know at this moment that this blow must not be underestimated!

This belongs to Jing Yu's strongest supernatural power, the strongest blow!

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