Just when Yang Gang and Pang Meng were engaged in a stunning archery showdown.
Hanxiang from a distance also saw this scene.
When Yang Gang took out the pendant from his arms, and when the ancient artifact turned into a fiery red bow, she finally understood everything.
It turns out that Yang Gang is Yang Yi!
It turns out... he has been silently guarding her in the dark. It turns out...it's not that he doesn't care about himself!
"No!" A panicked cry.
Han Xiang's figure moved and he was about to fly towards the River Styx.
She knew that without her own power of lunar moonlight, Tong Gong Su Rui could only exert half or even less of her power. Compared with Pang Meng, who has practiced in Jiuyou Reincarnation for thirty thousand years, the outcome may be unpredictable.
If both sides lose, then what will he do...then what will Jiang Jiang do in the future?
Is it possible that I have to go through reincarnation and look for him in the next life?
This is absolutely not allowed!
"Don't come over." A voice suddenly sounded in Han Xiang's heart.
The words just fell.
Boom~~~
Two peerless divine arrows suddenly passed through the flower on the other side and a small boat on the River Styx, exploding into two balls of earth-shaking light.
Hanxiang is also concerned about chaos.
It should be noted that with her current speed, how could she keep up with those two peerless arrows?
Saw this scene.
Hanxiang couldn't help but froze on the spot, her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand.
As the light gradually begins to dissipate.
Everyone was staring at Styx and Bianhua, quietly waiting for the outcome of this battle.
All I saw was above the River Styx.
The leafy boat exploded into countless pieces, but there was a figure standing in the air, holding his hands together, and a fiery red arrow penetrated his abdomen, as if a void had exploded.
However.
The fiery red arrows circulated slowly, but they were still unable to completely penetrate his body.
"I won!"
Pang Meng suddenly raised his head and looked startled.
at the same time.
There were uproar from all sides in the sky.
Among the flowers on the other side, Yang Gang tilted his head slightly, the tips of his hair fluttering in the strong wind, and a brown arrow in his mouth. No injuries could be seen on his body.
In this sure-kill arrow, both sides neutralized the other's attack in an unexpected way, resulting in an evenly matched result. It can even be said that Yang Gang looks slightly better.
Catching the opponent's arrow with your teeth?
This method of resolution is not only unexpected, but even a bit tongue-in-cheek.
"Such a method is too bold!"
"What a delicate mind, seeking victory in danger. Perhaps this is the only way to catch such a dark arrow."
Yang Gang's method makes people feel like, "Is this the kind of ignorance that has been practiced for 300,000 years?" 'a feeling of.
"Rodent method?"
Pang Meng below looked at Yang Gang with a complicated expression, and softly uttered three words.
"It seems you still remember."
Yang Gang smiled slightly.
It should be noted that his physical body is strong, and the hardest thing in the human body is not the bones, but the teeth.
This 'Rodent Technique' was created by Yang Gang in his ancient past life, and is a hidden killing move. In an archery battle, where is the most priority position for an archer to attack? Of course it's the head.
Once you learn this 'Rodent Technique', you will be invincible in an arrow fight.
"Of course I remember the humiliation of that arrow... I will never forget it!" Pang Meng's voice came out of his mouth through gritted teeth.
He looked at Yang Gang, the shame in his eyes reviving like ancient flames.
Suddenly.
The two sides once again bent their bows and set up arrows, and launched the second round of duel.
"Wonderful!"
“It’s so exciting!”
"I never thought that an archery duel could reach such depth! Sure enough, there are different paths, and all flows are unified. Any technique in the world that reaches its peak can glow with peerless elegance!"
The onlookers admired in their hearts and looked forward to their next battle.
And Han Xiang in the distance saw this.
His body suddenly moved, and suddenly he remembered what Yang Gang had just said, and couldn't help but stop.
"Does he want to defeat Pang Meng with his own strength? Because Pang Meng's first arrow had a chance to kill him, but in the end it only turned into a mahogany stick, so..."
"Both sides are fighting this battle in an upright and upright manner, without relying on any external force!"
Think of this.
Hanxiang couldn't help but feel hesitant.
If he takes the initiative to help Yang Gang, will it make him unhappy?
He has already taken the initiative to say...
"etc."
At this moment, Hanxiang finally thought in hindsight: "Why did his voice... sound in his heart?"
His crystal clear eyes fell on the coquettish Bianhua flower in the void.
Fairy Moon Palace guessed in her mind, "Is it... because of 'it'?"
'call out--'
'call out--'
Two peerless arrows pierced the void and collided in the air with unstoppable force.
boom!
The bright brilliance was like a huge firework, filling everyone's eyes.
Before the light dissipated.
'call out--'
'call out--'
Two more arrows shot into the light, and without any line of sight, they collided in the void accurately.
boom!
'call out--'
'call out--'
The third arrow followed closely.
Then came the fourth arrow, the fifth arrow...
Each piece shook the underworld, shattering the void inch by inch, revealing pieces of grotesque worlds.
The Tathagata, the Twelve Witch Ancestors and others were amazed and felt a sense of fear in their hearts.
These two have such archery skills.
If he really had the intention to attack them in the dark... I am afraid that half of the people present would fall on the Styx.
This flower of the other shore may not be something they can covet!
Think of this.
Both Fumen and Jiuyou couldn't help but retreated thousands of miles again, with tense expressions, ready to leave the place of right and wrong at any time if the situation turned bad.
boom!
boom! !
The eighth arrow...the ninth arrow...
The gray sky was pierced by arrows, forming a deep black hole. In that strange black hole, all light, mana, and supernatural powers seemed to have ceased to exist.
All tangible things turned into the most violent chaos energy.
Chaos, disorder.
Until the tenth arrow came out.
It was like a speed that surpassed everything, without any light, without any sound, and without any form. The two sharp arrows penetrated the void and collided with each other without causing any waves.
The two arrows seemed to exist in the void, passing through each other instantly and falling towards the bodies of Yang Gang and Pang Meng.
Bang!
The arrow that surpassed everything did not give the two of them any time to react, and exploded their bodies into countless pieces.
"No!"
Hanxiang exclaimed.
But the Tathagata and the Twelve Witch Ancestors who were tens of thousands of miles away seemed to have discovered something was wrong, their expressions changed one after another, and they subconsciously moved away quickly.
The distance of tens of thousands of miles is far from safe for them!
The flower on the other side blooms with unprecedented brilliance.
The waves of the Styx Blood Sea surged wildly, setting off unprecedented huge waves.
Yang Gang and Pang Meng are dead.
However, this battle seems to be far from over.
"Nine tribulations will make you a saint, and your will will never be destroyed."
The loud voice spread throughout the void, and a bit of divine light condensed in the flower heart on the other side, gradually turning into an illusory human form.
Flesh is reborn and bones are reshaped.
Yang Gang's physical body was reborn in nothingness!
(End of chapter)
