Chapter 147 The showdown of the archers!(2/3)
"You should raise your nineteen wives by yourself!"
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boom!
Before Tie Kaishan's thought was over, a loud bang exploded.
The wind is violent!
In just a moment, the dome on the second floor of the inn was overturned, and the smoke and dust of the big drums soared into the sky several feet high.
He looked out and saw two human figures colliding in the smoke and dust at a rapid speed.
Bang!
The two fists collided, but the sound of metal and iron clashing.
With one contact, Yang Yu's pupils shrank, and within his tentacles, the extremely condensed gale burst out with a force that surprised him.
‘Is Liu Changfeng’s obsession aroused by forcibly breaking through the Hualong Pass?’
Yang Yu was slightly shocked, but he didn't think too much. As his spine moved slightly, he was already thrown away from a distance.
In his information, Liu Changfeng did not break through Rulong's level, otherwise the Liu family would not have been forced to such an extent.
However, he was not too surprised.
With the help of this collision, the spine had already flew out from afar, and the Liuxu operation reached its peak.
The distance was widened.
call!
As the air flow surged, Liu Changfeng's body shook, and the blood color in his eyes faded.
"What a great deal of strength! No wonder my son died in your hands."
Liu Changfeng's eyes were cold, and he felt a little surprised.
Although he is not good at boxing and footing, he practices bows all year round, and his arms are much stronger than those of warriors of the same level. After this, he asked himself that an iron wall was shattered.
This kid actually...
"You dare to run away in front of me? You dare to evacuate the air?"
Seeing that Yang Yu retreated quickly, Liu Changfeng sneered repeatedly.
He is not a martial artist in the world. What he is best at is not practicing fists and feet, but this bow!
His men had no defeated general, only death!
As soon as I thought, the big bow with the four symbols engraved on it was stretched to the extreme, and the black iron arrow was coated with a layer of red light:
"die!"
Trepidation!
The sound wave exploded!
An arrow shrouded in red light broke through the air like a meteor.
Tie Kaishan felt the eardrum tingling, and his heart became more and more shocked.
The speed of this arrow was extremely fast.
Almost at the moment of leaving his hand, he was approaching within three feet of Yang Yu who was plundering and retreating. What was particularly terrifying was that this arrow was actually carrying three feet of energy!
When it erupted, it was like a big flaming bird spreading its wings!
"Dead."
A single arrow was fired, and Liu Changfeng was too lazy to add another arrow. This arrow was enough to shoot him into two pieces in the waist, even if he was wearing a black iron armor!
But the next moment, the sneer on his face frozen, because the figure who was tall in the air turned towards the moment the arrow and body!
He was hit by himself and flew into the air without any leverage, so he actually turned!
Whoosh ~
The arrows that fell out made a long sound of air sound, pulling out a trace of air hundreds of feet long in the air. At first glance, it seemed to shoot the sky in half.
"He, he actually?!"
"What kind of light skills is this?"
“Incredible.”
There are many warriors in Mulin Mansion, especially the great movement before, which has attracted a lot of attention.
At this time, Yang Yu suddenly turned around, avoiding the black iron arrow, and moving with the wind, taking seven steps in a row, which made everyone who saw him dumbfounded.
They have seen the light skills of changing directions in the air before.
But the continuous steps and turning are too strange.
There is no way to borrow this...
"The Qi and Blood are like dragons, and the three-foot Qi Wall is really unmatched..."
There was a strong wind stirring with arrows. Yang Yu retreated quickly, avoiding the directions that might be locked by arrows, and landing on the eaves of the house a hundred feet away:
"It's a pity that you can't play with your bow and arrow..."
For more than a month, Yang Yu was unable to completely refine the ingredients branded with Zhou Youliuxu, but his lightness skills have made rapid progress, and he has jumped from the shortest part of his body to the strongest one!
Because the spiritual mark on this ancient scroll is not born in the grass flower thief king, but the old Taoist lying on iron chains!
Therefore, Yang Yu not only avoided this arrow.
He still had the spare energy to take over the wooden bow thrown in the air by Xiao Wu!
"Walking with the wind is excellent, but unfortunately, there will be no next time..."
The arrow fell to nothing, but the ferociousness on Liu Changfeng's face seemed to disappear. His eyes that were still bloody and had not yet retreated looked at Yang Yu coldly:
"You will soon understand how I'm archery skills!"
He practiced arrows at the age of seven, but now he is over 70 years old.
The bow and arrow are in his heart and the status is still above his descendants. He will never allow anyone to question or despise his archery skills.
"Is that so? Then Yang will wait and see."
Yang Yu stood with a bow, no one could see it, and the one hand he carried behind him was covered in blood.
Liu Changfeng's internal energy was extremely strong. He swung his arms down and had great power. But what made him retreat was not his casual slap, but the three-foot gale wind lingering around him.
For example, a warrior can use three-foot sword lights, and use a sword to emit four-foot sword lights, but this is the limit.
But a powerful man like Liu Changfeng, who is like a dragon, has cultivated three feet of strong wind all over his body.
This gale wind is not a simple wall of air.
It is not a dead thing, but it is constantly flowing, enough to cut gold and iron and crush rocks.
It is not only a method of protecting one's body, but also a method of killing enemies!
With his powerful force, he may not be unable to penetrate Liu Changfeng's three-foot wind.
But his punch could not kill Liu Changfeng, but his arm would be cut off entirely, which was not a good deal.
"My son's bow..."
Seeing the bow in Yang Yu's hand, Liu Changfeng's eyes became even colder.
He held the bow and wanted to pull it.
"The city is not a place of arrows."
But before he could draw the bow, Yang Yu had turned around and flew out of the city:
"Let's wait for Yang to choose a place to bury you!"
Yang Yu, who had already practiced the Four Symbol Arrow to the ninth level, naturally knew very well about this archery technique. As he moved his steps, his body changed freely.
Very difficult to lock.
"Little beast!"
Seeing that Yang Yu held a wooden bow in his hand, dodging was even more like the secret legend of his Liu family. Liu Changfeng twitched his face and felt a twelve murderous intent in his heart.
"The sky is falling from the sky and the sky is falling from the sky..."
Liu Changfeng took a deep breath, and took a little while, and he was chasing him quickly. His murderous intent was like a tide in his heart, and he was surging:
"I will kill you!"
call!
call!
The airflow whistles.
Yang Yu was dressed in a hurry and moved with the wind.
To be continued...