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Chapter 648 Transformation!(1/2)

Huh ~

Inside and outside the city, people lost their voices.

The Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants were used to open the Dry Dragon Divine Bow, and the Four Elephants Arrows were used to push the Heavenly Will. With the fourth level of blessing, the power of Yang Yu's arrow was enough to make anyone terrified, including himself.

As strong as Taoist Lin, he felt a chill on his back. This arrow could almost be the number one archer in the world.

He has never heard of such a powerful archery technique in the Ming Dynasty, Dali, and Tianlang Dynasty.

The horizontal training body of the Daoguang who raised the sky and lit up the Daoguang was a person who resisted the Martial Saint's ultimate kill and escaped without any hesitation. At this moment, he actually...

"A archery technique like this in the world..."

At the city tower, Qin Lihu felt a little sore and palpitations.

After more than ten years of military career, he knew very well how powerful the archers were. A master-level archer could restrain several masters of the same level.

The grandmaster-level archer, like Lin Qitian, is the only one who is in the pass. Even if his opponents are several times more than him, they cannot break the pass.

But even the great master archer he had seen was still within the scope he could understand.

And the arrow in front of me was a bit outrageous.

Looking at the ruins, he couldn't help but feel cold. If this arrow fell on the battlefield, wouldn't it be possible to penetrate the entire battle formation?!

"Fortunately, the old Taoist is not good at fighting with others..."

After glanced at the disciples who were sweating coldly, Dao Ren also sweated his palms and his back felt a little cold.

There was once, he wanted to attack Yang Yu and rob Qisha and Po Jun.

Now that he saw this arrow, he felt a sense of palpitations after a disaster. If he really took action at that time, then...

Not only Dao Ren Lin, but also Dao Ren Li, Qin Lihu, Yu Fengxian, the big boss, Xie Qi, and even a group of martial artists from all over the world, were shocked at this moment.

Archery is too rare in the world.

Most of the people present knew that the new Northwest King was dominant with archery, but who could have expected that his archery could be so terrifying.

Is this archery?!

Bang!

The moment when the palms were holding each other, the sky was shaking, shaking the earth, and shaking. They were as if they had seen their partner who had been separated for many years, throbbing and excited.

At this moment, Qi Daoguang's heart was also shaking.

In a trance, it seemed like I had returned to more than 20 years ago. I had just learned the "Three Divine Arts of Overlords" in the Xuanjia Army, and went to become a disciple with excitement.

In the small courtyard, the old prince lay on a rocking chair, allowing himself to practice martial arts, but never opened his eyes, just said:

"When you know how to choose, come and become a disciple again."

What to choose?

At that time, he was full of shock and excitement from the body that raised the sky, and could not understand it, but at this moment, he seemed to understand it vaguely.

Or, he had already understood it, but he was reluctant to leave.

Qingtian…

The moment the palms were in contact, a tremor surged from the depths of the soul, dispelling Yang Yu's fatigue and severe pain.

He was unreserved by this arrow, and while hurting others, he also hurt himself. At this moment, his arms were as coke as a stinging pain.

But he seemed to have not realized it, and all his energy was entrusted by the divine light transmitted from the palm of Qidaoguang.

Without any hesitation or reluctance, the bloody man in front of him seemed to be far more pure than him.

Victory means victory, defeat means defeat, willing to accept the loss without any delay...

‘If such archery is suddenly added, I am afraid that my soul will be destroyed immediately…’

The dispersed eyes had a focal length again, and Qi Daoguang felt that everything in his body was as painful as the heart and lungs. The membrane to the internal organs were almost vaporized by high temperature and torn apart by electric light.

There was bitterness and admiration in his heart.

This arrow came in a dignified and upright manner, and he was not careless and could not take it, but he could not take it.

He was satisfied with the body of the sky, and until now, except for fighting against Yunni, Dan Tai Miao, the two martial saints and the ten-level strongman, he had almost never felt any pain in any sense.

Until this time...

pain,

It hurts so much!

This was a severe pain he had never tasted, but while the pain was added, he felt unprecedented relief in his heart.

‘I understand what you mean…’

"Brother Yang!"

Regardless of order, Qin Si, Yu Fengxian, Qin Lihu and others all came to the ruins. Looking at the bloody and bloody two people, their hearts were all cold.

Such injuries...

Yu Fengxian was a little anxious, and was afraid that Yang Yu, who was like coke, would not dare to step forward at all.

"Xiao Si, heal your wounds for Brother Qi."

Yang Yu had a little thought, but only said one sentence, he had to fall and sit down, and his mind returned to silence.

"Brother Yang?"

Qin Si was worried, but she still followed him. The stream of light gathered between her palms and staggered towards her, standing like a ghost, which looked like a human.

"Driving away!"

Buzz ~

The moment the light ball and the body were filled with burning light and heat, the mouth, nose, seven orifices, and even the pores around the body, were driven away by burning light.

"This is?"

Qi Daoguang's heart was shocked, and he immediately fell to the ground, wrapped his hands in his dantian, circulating his true energy internally, and using this magical power to "drive away" to start healing his wounds.

"Uncle Master, Brother Yang..."

Daoren Lin came here slowly. He looked around and his eyes forced all the martial artists in the martial arts world who wanted to get close to.

Finally, his eyes fell on the two people who fell on the ground one after another:

"Although it's a little miserable, it's a good thing..."

His eyes were solemn, complex and expectant.

What does it mean to shake the earth and hold the sky? Not to mention him, many people present are very clear about it.

Yang Yu, who has not yet achieved the goal of raising the sky and has shortcomings and constraints, can already compete with Qi Daoguang and Tiehe for the position of the first person under the Martial Saint.

What if you have the best time to win the sky?

What this represents is definitely not the change of ownership of the first person below the Martial Saint, but another, Zhang Xuanba, the King of Zhao of the Western Palace!

"Yang Yu..."

In the city of Northwest Road, almost at the same time as the battle ended, a feathered eagle flew out and left with the news at a rapid speed.

Among the crowd, Yan Xiaoer, who had disguised himself, couldn't help but tremble when he was holding the sword and the talisman.

Qi Daoguang's appointment to fight Yang Yu had already been rumored to be a hot topic, and naturally he knew it in the court, even as the only court master who had never evacuated Northwest Road.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The order he received was to take action at critical moments, and no one would be allowed to gather together to shake the sky and the earth. This is the order of your Majesty in person.

He was not afraid of death, and took it calmly, and was also prepared for the country's death day, but...

No chance.

From the two of them to the outcome of the outcome, and now, he has tried to find opportunities countless times, but he has no choice but to take action.

At this moment, his mind was discovered by Daoren Lin.

retreat?

still……

The thought flashed through his mind, and there was already an extra person in front of him.

Qin Lihu, known as the "sick tiger", had already held a knife in front of him at some point.

The Jinyiwei monitors the world, and he naturally recognizes the people in front of him, not only but also remembers them vividly.

Qin Lihu was born in poverty, but his talent was extremely high. He practiced to the level of a master with just one lower martial arts, with a hundred orifices and a mysterious gate.

There are almost no such people in the world.

"In the Six Reisses of the Jinyiwei, there is someone famous for assassination in the world, you?"

Qin Lihu stood with a knife.

"I heard that you refused Yang Yu's recruitment several times, and I also said that you are a member of the Fourth National Day. If you don't want to, you are also a slut who follows the thief and rebel..."

Yu Guang swept over Dao Ren Lin in the distance and the Taoist Li who had quietly stepped down from the city wall and stopped him behind him. Yan Xiaoer's heart sank.
To be continued...
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