This is only the third arrow.
Before Duan Ziyu had time to adjust his body shape, the fourth arrow had already arrived!
"Sword out!" Duan Ziyu shouted, and the sword box behind him suddenly emitted a burst of light, and a long sword about two feet long rushed out of the sword box in an instant.
"Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique!" Duan Ziyu held a long sword and drew it instantly. The long sword was filled with the power of thunder and lightning, like a snake spitting out a message, and instantly swallowed up the fourth arrow.
But more blood flowed out of Duan Ziyu's mouth.
Duan Ziyu didn't wait for the fifth arrow to arrive. He took the lead and another sword flew out of the sword box.
He held a sword in his left hand and right hand, and several bright sword energy burst out from the two swords.
Duan Ziyu met the fifth arrow.
The sword energy collided with the zhenqi arrows, creating a powerful aftermath.
Everyone couldn't help but fall back. The powerful force seemed to tear apart everything around them. It wasn't until they were hundreds of meters away that they looked at Duan Ziyu standing proudly in the air with lingering fear.
Duan Ziyu wore a stern look, his hair flying, looking down at Ye Long.
He has a blue long sword in his left hand and a yellow long sword in his right hand, exuding powerful light.
Is this a master of Qi training realm? That sword energy just now...is no longer sword energy. It seems to be something that only Qi Practitioners can emit in legend...sword radiance!
As for Ye Long, he looked up at Duan Ziyu, extremely shocked.
Is this Lianyungong?
Five arrows in a row, one arrow is better than one. This is the five-star continuum. What if I shoot six arrows or seven arrows in a row?
Is it possible to shoot Duan Ziyu who is on the second level of Qi training realm?
"What a powerful Lingbao, he actually forced me to use both swords." Duan Ziyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Ye Long with a gloomy look.
"Aren't those swords of yours also spiritual treasures?" Ye Long shrugged and carried the Lianyun Bow behind his back. He could no longer draw the Lianyun Bow and could no longer use it to fight against the enemy.
"Haha, you can't draw that bow, can you? Next, just welcome my attack." Duan Ziyu sneered. He leaned down and drew out both swords. The blue and yellow swords were like a rainbow, and they were directed towards Ye Long tried to kill him.
Facing the two shocking sword rays, Ye Long's face was solemn. He pointed his swords together, invisible sword energy emerged, and shot towards the two sword rays.
With a soft sound of "Bang.", the sword energy was instantly destroyed.
The sword light shot towards Ye Long without stopping.
"Broken!" Ye Long shouted, and used the Hidden Dragon Hand.
An illusory big hand directly grabbed the two sword lights.
The sword light was instantly wiped out and turned into nothingness.
But the illusory big hand also shattered.
"Dragon Capture Shou? No, this is not Dragon Capture Shou. What kind of martial arts are you doing?" A look of surprise flashed across Duan Ziyu's face.
Ye Long smiled slightly, but did not reply. He stepped on Ling Yun's feet (the fusion of Lingbo Weibu, Laiyunzong, and Qianzubu.), leaving an afterimage on the spot. When he reappeared, he had already reached Duan Ziyu. before.
Duan Ziyu sneered, slashed his swords, and there were two more sword lights.
Ye Long's hands floated slowly, driving the airflow around him. He punched slowly, but controlled everything around him. The sword light was destroyed by Ye Long's fist mark just three centimeters in front of Ye Long.
"This is the Tai Chi created by Master Zhang of Wudang. It's really extraordinary." Duan Ziyu waved his sword while using the Longhu Mountain Supreme Sword Technique Tianlei Sword.
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Method, crack Ye Long's Tai Chi.
"The Sky Thunder Sword Technique of Longhu Mountain is also well-deserved." Ye Long's face remained calm and unhurried. He was not afraid even in the face of the Sky Thunder. The Tai Chi method, using stillness to stop and softness to overcome rigidity, could just restrain the Sky Thunder Sword Technique.
One of the two used fists, the other used a sword, and they fought frequently, leaving only countless afterimages in the air.
Half an hour later, the two had exchanged more than a hundred moves, but neither could do anything to the other.
"Is this a master at the second level of Qi training realm?" Huang Xuemei rubbed her eyes and said incredulously.
"I, Lao Tu, think that I am invincible in the world, and anyone dares to eat them... But I don't dare to eat these two people. I can't stop Lao Tu with any punch or sword." Xue Tu Kong let go of his big hand. On his shining bald head, he looked stupidly at the two people fighting in the air.
Although the ugly mother-in-law Huangfu Feiyan couldn't see it, she could only hear the sound of the two fighting against each other, and she knew that these two people were both peerless evildoers, and even in those big sects, they were the targets of their efforts to cultivate them.
These two people are left in the world, what a waste of talent.
The veiled woman is also brilliant. These two young men were the most talented young men she had ever seen in martial arts.
Even Emperor Ye, when Yang Dingtian was young, was not so charming and could not attract any attention from her.
But these two teenagers aroused her curiosity.
In other words, it aroused her competitive spirit.
"If the two of us continue to fight like this, we won't be able to determine the outcome. How about deciding the outcome with one strike?" Duan Ziyu retracted his swords, struck a blow with regret, and then moved away from Ye Long.
"One strike determines the outcome...I think so too, but it's a pity that I don't have a sword in my hand." Ye Long frowned slightly. His strongest skill was swordsmanship, or sword skills.
Ziyu must have a backup plan, and his strongest sword skill requires a sword to perform.
He now regrets why he gave the Wandering Dragon Sword to Tang Xiaolan... Shouldn't he regret it at the beginning? If he had listened to Brother Lu's instructions and had the Wandering Dragon Sword in hand, he would have captured Duan Ziyu long ago!
He possesses all kinds of peerless sword skills, but he really can't do it without a sword.
"Huh? You also use a sword?" Duan Ziyu's eyes narrowed and he took a deep look at Ye Long. It's just that boxing is already so powerful, and it's not his main method of fighting enemies. What if he uses a sword?
Duan Ziyu narrowed his eyes, and it was obvious that he had murderous intentions towards Ye Long.
"Absolutely." Ye Long shrugged and said nonchalantly.
"I'll lend you my sword." Wei Le said suddenly, and then his dark magic sword flew towards Ye Long under his control.
"This is the Demon-Slaying Sword, and you are Sword Saint Wei!" The two people from Truman exclaimed in unison when they saw the appearance of the pitch-black Demon Sword.
Hear the words "Demon Slaying Knife"!
Everyone present looked shocked.
Three hundred years ago, the number one demon god in the world was annihilated by dozens of strong men in Tiandang Mountain. The battle was so shocking that the earth shook, the mountains shook, the heavens and the earth were shaken, and ghosts and gods wept.
In that battle, the demon god died. Dozens of strong men were killed by the demon god, and thirty of them were killed. The remaining eleven people were seriously injured and dying. They had not appeared once in three hundred years.
In that battle, the eleven people alive were called the Eleven Saints of the Wulin.
But what really makes people remember is a knife, a knife that cuts off the head of the demon god, and is called the demon-slaying knife by the world.
That demon-slaying knife belonged to Wei, one of the eleven sages in the martial arts world.
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The Demon-Slaying Knife became famous not because of that battle, but because of one sentence.
There once was a man who, with one sword and one blow, slaughtered a city overnight.
That city was an imperial city, with a population of more than two million people. They were massacred overnight.
The executioner was Sword Saint Wei who once sacrificed his arm to chop off the demon god's head with a demon-slaying knife.
That city was the imperial city of the Chu Kingdom that occupied the Central Plains three hundred years ago! The people living in the city are all members of the royal family of the Chu Dynasty.
It was also from that night when the city was massacred that the bloodline of the Great Chu Dynasty was almost wiped out. The existence of the Emperor of Great Chu's Qi training realm was also beheaded. The Great Chu Dynasty began to decline and be destroyed.
The last living people can only live in seclusion, and the Central Plains is also occupied by the Central Plains Kingdom. The Chu Dynasty can only live in the world as a Chu clan.
Therefore, the people of Chumen still have fresh memories of this magic sword of Sword Saint Wei and will never forget it.
The one-armed swordsman Wei Le glanced at Trumen and the two men and showed a cruel smile.
Those two people were horrified. Sword Saint Wei obviously had murderous intentions towards them. He killed so many people in the Chu Dynasty more than three hundred years ago, and one person subverted an entire dynasty. Has the hatred in his heart not dissipated yet?
The two people in Truman were filled with fear. They never expected to meet Sword Saint Wei here.
This is Sword Saint Wei, one of the eleven saints who lived three hundred years ago! Although the two of them were also in the qi training realm, they were still very frightened when facing the Sword Saint who had been famous for hundreds of years.
I am afraid that only the current sect leader of the Tru Clan can fight against Sword Saint Wei.
As for Huang Xuemei, Xue Tukong and others, they originally thought that they had become more evil and demonic... Unexpectedly, Wei Le, the one-armed swordsman, was the real devil.
No matter how they thought, they never expected that the one-armed Sword Saint Wei Le was actually the Sword Saint Wei, one of the eleven martial arts saints!
Or one person and one sword, killing the big devil in a city.
"What a knife!" Ye Long couldn't help but exclaimed as he grabbed the demon-slaying knife.
Although the sword had just appeared in his hand, he could feel the bloodthirsty aura of the magic sword. This dark magic sword had swallowed the blood of countless people.
Although it is not as good as the Sky Burying Sword of Emei Patriarch Guo Xiang, which has developed an evil consciousness and will devour the minds of others, this magic sword can be regarded as a magic weapon.
The Demon Sword is bloodthirsty, and Ye Long is also bloodthirsty.
He is the King of Soldiers. The moment he holds the magic sword as a man who comes out of the blood and sand, he feels like he is connected by blood.
"If you want to learn the sword, you must first learn the sword well. Today I will use this sword to meet you!" Ye Long held the magic sword across his chest, and his whole aura changed.
He doesn't care what the origin of this magic sword is, or who Wei Le is, because it's all in the past.
Ye Long doesn't care about everything in the past. What he cares about is that in the future, under his rule, all demons and saints must be obedient and not allowed to do evil or harm the world, especially the common people or innocent people.
"Here comes the sword!" Duan Ziyu looked up to the sky and roared, and another long sword flew out of the sword box, emitting a bright white light.
The dazzling white light made Ye Long couldn't help but close his eyes.
"This is the most precious treasure of the Longhu Mountain Sect, the Dragon-Tiger Sword. Today I will use my strongest sword skills to conquer you and make you surrender under my feet." Duan Ziyu held the long sword emitting white light and raised it high. .
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