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Chapter 397: The Sad Marksman

Swallowing!

Golden lights and shadows broke through the air and rushed towards Zhuo Fan one after another. When he looked closely, he saw that the golden light was nothing else, but golden light arrows.

Breaking through the clouds and surging, hundreds of people came!

It is really hard to imagine that a person can shoot so many arrows in an instant, and these arrow blades are not ordinary bows and arrows, but real fifth-grade spiritual soldiers.

Each arrow pointed directly at Zhuo Fan's vital position. Even before those light arrows arrived, Zhuo Fan felt a tingling sensation that was about to be pierced by thousands of arrows.

"This is the Eight Wolf Guard, the unique skill of shooting the Tianlang. The arrow breaks through the Nine Heavens?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, and Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed with a rare surprise, and he nodded slowly: "Yes, it's worthy of being a sharpshooter who once injured Dugu Zhantian. He is indeed a little capable!"

Tuoba Lian'er looked at Zhuo Fan with great fear, with a serious expression on his face and said nervously: "You... do you know Zhebei?"

"Well, I heard from my young master, and he also heard from his brother, Tianyu Sihu!" He couldn't help but laugh, and Zhuo Fan said lightly: "Miss Lian'er, don't think that you are the only ones who like to inquire about information. We are actually very gossipy! So I have heard of this gentleman's unique skills for a long time!"

As he said that, Zhuo Fan slowly raised his right arm and rushed towards the direction where the arrows flew over. A red light burst out, and a confident arc was drawn across the corner of his mouth: "No matter how strong his bow and arrow are, he can't beat my divine arm!"

Staring at Zhuo Fan tightly, Tuoba Lian'er already knew that he had already understood everything about them, so it would be even more difficult to hurt him unexpectedly. However, unfortunately, Zhebe is an exception...

"Hmph, little brat, you should have heard of him for three days, just look at him with admiration. All the news you heard about us has long been in the past!" With a narrowed eyes, Tuoba Lianer suddenly smiled strangely, grabbed Chalahan with one hand, and flew backwards suddenly.

Zhuo Fan was stunned and looked at Tuoba Lian'er who was already far away from him, and was a little confused.

But at this moment, a mutation suddenly arises!

The light arrows that rushed towards Zhuo Fan like waves suddenly dispersed and flew in all directions. After a circle, they flew quickly towards Zhuo Fan again, and they were still targeting Zhuo Fan's key points.

There is only one thing that is, Zhuo Fan is already surrounded by these light arrows in all directions, and there is no room for rushing and dodging or blocking.

In other words, if Zhuo Fan has any weakness of death, he will not be able to cover up any more. And his pair of beast fists cannot prevent all the dead corners of his body.

This is true, to death!

"Hahaha... I didn't expect that, stinky brat, this is a new skill that Zhebei has practiced. Ten thousand arrows have returned to the sect. Since it was refined, it has never been used in front of outsiders. Let's see how you block it!" Tuoba Lian'er made a face to Zhuo Fan from a long distance, looking happy.

Seeing this, the three women of Yongning looked anxious.

Zhebei looked at all this from afar, and the corner of his mouth showed an excited curve.

He knew the power of the Ten Thousand Arrows Returning to the Sect best, but every arrow blade was the power of his fifth-grade spiritual weapon, and his full force attack. Now a hundred arrows flew together, completely blocking all the paths of this kid. It would be impossible for him to dodge or block them all. In this way, even if Zhuo Fan did not die, he would suffer severe damage.

This is the arrow that won every single shot, and never survived!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhebe couldn't stop being excited. After he was refined this move, he had not used it to anyone. Now it is really appropriate to try out the power of a peerless master like Zhuo Fan!

However, Zhuo Fan was not so interested in this. He sighed and drooped his right arm, shook his head helplessly: "I heard them say that the arrow breaks the Nine Heavens is amazing, and I want to try how powerful it is, whether it can shake my divine arm. I didn't expect that it was the Wanjiang Guizong who was so fetching. It was boring, really boring!"

puff!

Zhebei, who was hidden in the distance, almost spit out an old blood.

He never expected that the unique skills he had worked hard to practice would be so disdainful to Zhuo Fan, and he snorted in his heart.

Humph, something that doesn’t recognize the goods will be the time to cry later.

Tuoba Lian'er was also a little angry, raised her head and sneered, "Hmph, I'm just showing off my words. Even if you have amazing magical power, you will definitely not be able to stop these attacks from all directions. You are exhausted!"

At this time, the light arrows were about to hit him, but Zhuo Fan didn't care at all. He touched his nose and said lightly: "Then let's make a bet. If these arrows can hit me, they will be presented with the head on their necks. Otherwise, please tell me honestly what plans do you have!"

"good!"

Tuoba Lian'er nodded immediately without thinking about his brain. Chara was so angry that he shouted: "Miss..."

However, Lian'er waved his hand indifferently, reassuring him. Now the light arrows are approaching one meter around Zhuo Fan's body. With such a large area of ​​arrows, even if he can't be shot to death, it is impossible for him to be able to shoot one of them.

Therefore, Tuoba Lian'er thought he was invincible.

Charahan looked at it, nodded slightly, and felt relieved, and laughed secretly.

No matter how strong this kid is, he will never be able to hit him with an arrow, then he will be seen. Miss is a sure win!

But the next moment, the two of them suddenly realized that he was really a ghost...

Zhuo Fan's pupils condensed, and a wave of soul came out. He found that there was a person hidden behind a big tree thousands of meters away. It should be Zhefei who shot these hundreds of arrows.

Zhebe also felt the fluctuation coming, knowing that Zhuo Fan had already discovered his position, but he didn't care at all.

Zhuo Fan is about to be pierced by his arrows. Even if he has a clay Buddha crossing the river, he will not be able to protect himself. How can he do anything to him?

But the next moment, something incredible happened. In everyone's incredible eyes, Zhuo Fan slowly raised his right hand, like an arrogant emperor, when the light arrows had already arrived in front of his chest, he snapped his fingers and ordered: "Go!"

Swish!

Hundreds of light arrows disappeared in front of them in one go. When they appeared again, they had already arrived at the place where Zhebei hid behind the big tree thousands of meters away.

"What the hell is this?"

Seeing the light arrows he shot out suddenly appeared in front of him, surrounded by all directions, Zhebe was immediately scared and cursed.

Immediately afterwards, there were booming sounds, and all the light arrows were greeted to him.

The dazzling light kept flashing in the sky, but followed by miserable shouts. I guess the archer himself couldn't figure out what was going on, so why did all his arrows shoot on him.

The unique skills he used for the first time was that he was the subject of his experiment?

With a plop, a black thing fell from the big tree, its whole body twitched, and blood kept gushing out. But he didn't care so much, but he kept murmuring in his mouth, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Maybe I was cursing my mother and feeling sad.

Zhuo Fan looked in that direction from afar, and a golden ring in his right pupil gradually disappeared. He chuckled and said, "Hehe... It's really worthy of being a shooting wolf. It's really a hit. These hundreds of arrows have not fallen out. I admire you!"

Tuoba Lianer and Charahan stared at Zhuo Fan in a daze, but they were completely stupid, and they were even more 10,000 grass horses running wildly in their hearts!

Just now...what happened? What did this kid do? It's so amazing!

At this moment, the two of them looked at Zhuo Fan, and they could no longer describe it as simply fear, but were completely frightened!

Who is this girl? In one sentence, all the arrows shot out changed direction and shot back to the original owner. What's the matter with this?

Zhuo Fan couldn't help but chuckled, with a strange curve on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Tuoba Lian'er again and said, "Miss Lian'er, it seems that I have won this gambling, please accept the loss!"

With a gurgling sound, the two looked at each other, but took two steps back together, looking at Zhuo Fan as if they were looking at one end, like a monster running out of some space.

Zhuo Fan not only has invincible magical power, but also has a strange and strange art, which they never expected.

Now, they finally knew how correct Zhuge Changfeng’s warning was. It was not unreasonable for them to cut over the seven families with kitchen knives and live until now!

Grandma, a bear, who can afford to be such a monster!

Now, they actually discovered that the Emperor's Sect dared to fight this monster until now, and they were really brave enough...

"Miss Lian'er, Zhuo Fan hates two kinds of people the most in my life. One is overestimating one's ability, and the other is not keeping one's promise. Today you have already violated one's taboo. I don't want you to break another, otherwise I won't be merciful and ruthless!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhuo Fan's face finally became cold.

The breath stagnated, and Tuoba Lian'er felt bitter. At the Beast King Mountain, Zhuo Fan took away the transformed milk and treasures she had discovered and released her pigeons.

Now he was so embarrassed to say that she was so arrogant that she was so shameless.

Charahan's face was even more shy and he wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl in.

Thinking of him, the most powerful man in Quanrong, he was invincible on the battlefield, invincible in battle, and invincible in every battle. Now he was scolded by a little devil in the Tianxuan realm, and he was scolded for overestimating his ability. This made his dignified wolf guard and his proud heart no longer beat.

But there is no way. In this world, strength is the most important thing. If you say you are shameless, you are shameless. If you say you have no faith, you are not trustworthy. What can you do? You can only bear it obediently!

Otherwise, how can you refute? Is anyone in your fist hard?

Compared with Tianyu, which is a kingly education, Quanrong advocates the strong as respect. Faced with masters like Zhuo Fan, both of them have nothing to say.

At least the ordinary second-generation ancestor should start looking for a backer now, such as my father is Li Gang.

However, the Quanrong people disdained to do this. If they lost, they would lose and let the winner go. Even though they clearly had the identity of a delegation representative, they did not clamor.

"You kill me!" Tuoba Lian'er raised her neck and said stubbornly.

Zhuo Fan trembled his eyebrows, and a clear bone burst sounded in his hand, and he sneered: "Do you think I dare not? Even if you are the Quanrong delegation, you dare to commit crimes in the street and assassinate me, the largest housekeeper in Tianyu, and I have the right to punish you on the spot."

As he said that, there was a red light surging on Zhuo Fan's fist, and the murderous intent rushed straight into the sky...
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