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Chapter 154: Mad Demon Thirteen (1)

Chapter 154 Crazy Thirteen (Part 1)

The black tornado flew around Xia Jie. This extremely thin tornado was tens of thousands of feet high. The violent wind whipped the earth around, and the sand, stones, vegetation and other objects hundreds of miles away were blown away by the strong wind.

It rolled over and merged into the tornado. The stones and stones collided with each other in the storm and made a crisp sound. At a glance, there were dazzling sparks flashing everywhere.

This is the seventh Dongyi archer who fought with Xia Jie, and it was also the fourth day after the arrow fight started. In the first three days, the six archers who fought with Xia Jie were all condensed by Xia Jie with Wu Tu Yuan Power, and they were as heavy as

The arrows from a mountain peak broke through the defense and were easily defeated. He had to follow Xia Jie's request and angrily led his army back to the Dongyi Prairie.

The Dongyi people have the pride of the Dongyi people, and the Dongyi people have the tradition of the Dongyi people. The ancient ritual of arrow fighting must be fair. Therefore, wheel fighting is despised by all Dongyi heroes. The most and most common battles in a day are

Two opponents fighting arrows, this is the rule of Dongyi. Xia Jie relied on this rule and pinned the Dongyi army to Capture Gorge for three days.

The person whose body turned into a violent wind and ran wildly around Xia Jie was the eighth son of Hou Yi, the previous generation of Dong Yi. He had the strength of Jiu Yu, and the witchcraft power of both wind and ghost attributes. Once he used his movement skills, he was not only extremely fast

, the wind force brought by the body contains the soul-crushing ghost energy of the netherworld. The extremely cold black netherworld power gradually condenses into a mist-like consistency in the air, dyeing the tornado brought by the wind into...

Jet black. This tornado is not only extremely physically lethal, but also contains the power of the underworld. It is good at destroying people's souls. If you are not careful, your bones and flesh will turn into mud and your soul will fly away.

However, Xia Jie, who was sitting on Xuanwu's back, was not worried at all that the strong wind from the outside could cause any harm to him. He had enough time to scan the running Xuanwu with his spiritual consciousness, nodded and praised: "What a human-shaped rocket,

Isn't this speed like Mach 40 or 50? Tsk, tsk, to be able to run in such a small circle at such a high speed, this guy's kung fu is really good."

The higher the speed, the smaller the diameter of the running circle, and the greater the difficulty. Huang ran with Xia Jie as the center, and the tornado rolled up was several miles thick, but the furthest distance of his running trajectory was only three hundred feet away from Xia Jie. Xia Jie

He thinks that he has no ability to run at such a speed. Even if he controls the 'Flying Stick' to fly by Taoism, it is fast. It is very difficult to run around such a small circle.

The thing is, the speed is so fast and the inertia is so great, how does Huang control the range of his running?

Gradually, the tornado that almost turned into substance began to shoot out extremely thin, extremely sharp, and extremely penetrating energy. Amidst the sound of "chichi", countless hair-like extremely long energy was densely packed.

It shot towards Xia Jie, and a stream of energy created large ripples on the yellow light outside Xia Jie's body. Following the black wind energy, there were countless ferocious ghost heads dragging long...

With their necks sticking out, these ghosts opened their mouths wide and sucked in Xia Jie's body. A strange force tried to pull Xia Jie's soul out of his body.

"Hahaha, Huan, why don't you use these tricks? My sitting turtle has ten thousand years of cultivation. How can ordinary attacks break his restraints? How can these little ghosts hurt?

Did you kill me Xia Jie?" Xia Jie looked up to the sky and smiled. He raised his hand to shoot the sun bow. A burst of witchcraft power penetrated the bow. The sun bow made a long sound, and countless dazzling red lights shot out.

The incoming energy was shattered into pieces, and countless ghosts and monsters let out terrifying screams and fled back into the tornado in a hurry.

With a muffled groan, he shouted in a low voice: "Xia Jie, is your mount really just an ordinary turtle that has become a spirit? Look at me, I will destroy the world in nine days!"

With a muffled sound, nine blue-black light groups suddenly rose from the black tornado. The nine light groups compressed rapidly, from the size of a water tank at the beginning to the size of a fist. The height of tens of thousands of feet contained extremely powerful energy.

The powerful tornado was sucked in by the nine light groups like a whale sucking water.

The nine light groups roared like a violent wind, and suddenly shot straight into the sky. After rising for more than a hundred miles, they absorbed another strong wind in the sky, and then followed a mysterious trajectory towards Xia Jie.

Falling. Nine light groups dragged up nine strong lights, intertwining a blue-black light network in the air. It seemed to be extremely slow, but in fact it fell extremely quickly.

The trajectory of this ball of light was so mysterious that Xia Jie stared at the nine balls of light, feeling that no matter how he dodged, he could not escape the pursuit of this ball of light.

"The Nine-Day World-Destroying Arrow? It seems to be even better than the Nine-Year Arrow! However, the Nine-Day World-Destroying Arrow requires a fire-attribute witch to cast it, so it has the strongest power. You use a wind-attribute witch.

Using the strength and power of the netherworld to control arrows, this is not as powerful as described in the Sun Shooting Technique." Since he couldn't avoid it, Xia Jie didn't bother to avoid it. He patted Xuanwu's head and signaled that all defense matters would be left to him.

He reached Xuanwu. He stretched out his long arms and drew out the long snow-white arrow that Shui Yuanzi had transformed. Xia Jie opened his bow and shot a feeble arrow at Huang.

The speed of the arrow is really slow.

Huang looked at the snow-white arrow flying slowly toward him with disgust, and angrily said: "Xia Jie, are you insulting me?"

'Dang', the arrow flew in front of Fan, and a small and delicate fist suddenly stretched out from the arrow. Shui Yuanzi punched Fan in the face, and a terrifying, extremely cold water vapor blasted away.

After entering Huang's body, he saw Huang's body instantly turned into an ice sculpture, and fell to the sky. The long arrow transformed by Shui Yuanzi let out a few treacherous sinister smiles, and flew out slowly, up and down.

The trajectory of the big wave flew back into Xia Jie's arrow pot.

Xuanwu let out a long roar, and endless earth-based true energy poured out crazily, and a layer of yellow light several miles thick appeared above Xia Jie's head.

There were nine loud noises in a row, and nine light groups blasted on the light banner. The violent shock wave swept out thousands of miles away. The nine-feathered archer struck with all his strength, and even the aftermath of the power swept the light tower thousands of miles away.

The high peaks were all flattened, and countless birds were affected by the fish pond, and were turned into meaty paste by the air waves and flew out.

After the loud noise, Xuanwu slowly put away his true energy and reached out to Xia Jie with his long neck. The white 'Gaga' squatting on Xia Jie's shoulders was happy and grabbed a few berries from the fruit basket next to him and stuffed them into Xuanwu's.

Big Mouth happily scratched Xuanwu's forehead a few times. "Creak, crunch". In order to express his joy for Xuanwu, Bai's long claws scratched out a bunch of sparks on Xuanwu's forehead.

Xia Jie was frightened for a while, but Xuanwu nodded calmly, retracted his neck into his carapace, and chewed the fruit slowly.

"Okay, there is one more person today! Whose turn is it to compete with me, Xia Jie?"

It’s in my hands! Who can beat me, Xia Jie, this sun-shooting bow belongs to him! Without the sun-shooting bow, even if you win Hou Yi’s throne, can you do it safely? Look, this is not just

It’s a sun-shooting bow, and this is also Hou Yi’s throne!”

"Hey, you should watch carefully! My Xia Jie's mount is a spirit turtle that is about to become a spirit monster. My Xia Jie's long arrows are transformed from ancient innate water spirits. You must think about how to deal with me Xia Jie before you come up.

Get beaten!" Xia Jie was so happy that he narrowed his eyes at the Dongyi people arrogantly. He liked dealing with the Dongyi people more and more, and he would take advantage of anyone who had old traditions and rules for him to take advantage of.

Love dealing with them.

Cang Ming, Fei Di and others bowed and saluted, and Xia Jie shouted: "Why don't you carry Huang back for treatment? As per the old rules, Huang lost to me in the arrow fight, and his soldiers and horses

, please return to your territory!" Xia Jie squinted his eyes, with a fierce light in his eyes, and thought in his heart: "It's a pity that even if the Dongyi people abide by their ancient traditions, they will not listen to my words and commit suicide. Otherwise, I will win.

If one of their princes and grandsons were to let a group of them commit suicide, wouldn’t it mean that they have even avenged their mother and father?”

Thinking of Chi Huxiu and his mother-in-law, Xia Jie's face darkened, and he could not hide his murderous intent, and his eyes flickered as he looked at Huang who was frozen on the ground.

Hundreds of Huang's bodyguard archers rushed up and carried Xia Jie back before Xia Jie could do anything. Several elders from the big tribe behind him looked at Xia Jie gloomily for a while, extremely angry.

Corruption gave orders loudly, and a large area of ​​the Dongyi people's camp became empty again.

On the city wall at the mouth of Zhuolu Gorge, the Xingtian brothers gathered around a large sapphire bowl, grabbed dice carved from the skulls of several people, and were gambling until the sky was dark. The copper bears in front of the six of them were nearly a foot tall, and they won the most.

Xingtian Dafeng laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. While grabbing a lot of money in his chest, he pointed at the outside of the city and said happily: "Win! Brother Xia Jie did this. Hehe, it didn't cost a single soldier."

Forcing the Dongyi people to retreat one after another, this credit comes too easily!"

"Haha, let's sit on the top of the city with a smile, and while talking and laughing, we can retreat the tens of millions of Dongyi troops. This damn credit is enough for us brothers to be granted the status of ghosts and human beings, right?" Xing Tianzhu laughed.

His eyes narrowed, and even though half of the pile of money in front of him was blown away by the Xingtian strong wind, he was still in an amazingly good mood.

They know the details of Xuanwu. Who in the world can break through Xuanwu's defense? I am afraid that only Tai Yi has that kind of confidence. So, can the Dongyi people have such a master? Can the Dongyi people beat Xia in an arrow fight?

Jie? Obviously not! Well, the Dongyi people's army is now supporting a group of princes and grandsons of the Houyi tribe. As long as these princes and grandsons fail in the arrow fight, they have no choice but to get out and go back to their hometown. Hehe, this trend retreats easily

The Dongyi army made a huge contribution to stabilizing the eastern frontier of Daxia.

"Well, to be honest, the Dongyi people are pretty good! They are much easier to deal with than the Hu Jie people. No matter how hateful the Dong Yi people are, they will not break the rules of their ancestors. How are they like those Hu Jie people? As long as it is profitable, they will

They can come and act as guards for us, but things like loyalty are not easy to do with them!" Xingtian Aolong rode the east wind of Xingtian's strong wind and won a lot of money. Now he is in a better mood. He

Taking advantage of Xing Tian Dafeng's throwing dice, he secretly stole more than a hundred copper bear coins from Xing Tian Dafeng, laughing so hard that his eyes almost narrowed into a straight line.

Only Xingtian Xuanzhi had the clearest mind. He said calmly: "The credit belongs to Brother Xia Jie. What are you happy about? Besides, Dongyi people, if they are not so stupid, will really be stupid and fight with Brother Xia Jie."

Fighting with arrows until all of them withdrew their troops and returned to the grassland. Hum, look, someone has come up with an idea to deal with it."

According to the order of drawing lots, the eighth person to compete with Xia Jie should be Sun Qie, the second emperor of Hou Yi, an archer with only six feathers.

However, Qie, who was heavily guarded by guards, did not take action. Instead, an old man behind him who was two punches taller than Xia Jie and as skinny as a bamboo pole walked up with a gloomy face. Touching the old man's upper body*

*, the lower body is also wrapped with a piece of animal skin under the crotch, the skin is completely black, a huge wolf head is tattooed on the chest with a purple-blue dye, and a helmet is worn on the head, which is made of wolf teeth.

Made of skulls. A small part of the old man's horse face was exposed from the wide open mouth of the fang wolf skull, and two flashing green eyes stared eerily from the eye sockets of the fang wolf skull.

Wearing Xia Jie.

There were no feathers on the old man's head, but nine bloody red wolf teeth were inlaid with witchcraft on his left shoulder. The longest wolf tooth was almost a foot long and shone brightly in the sunlight.

With an ominous murderous intent, the old man walked slowly to the place in front of Xia Jie and said feebly: "The elder of the Dongyi Yilang Clan, Lang Feizi, wants to ask my little brother for some tips on archery."

Before Xia Jie could say anything, Cang over there was already yelling angrily: "Qie, are you still a descendant of our Houyi tribe? You don't dare to go up and compete with others for the sun-shooting bow, and you actually sent an elder from the Yilang tribe to fight

?”

Qie didn't pay any attention to Cang. He tilted his head and looked at the sky with a sneer.

Murderous aura surged into Xia Jie's heart. He looked at Lang Lungzi with a gloomy face and whispered: "Elder of the Yilang tribe? There is a Yilang tribe in the southern mountains and forests. Are they your tribe?"

Lang Lungzi rolled his eyes and ignored Xia Jie. However, when he saw the sun bow in Xia Jie's hand, his expression softened slightly. He nodded and said gloomily: "Well,

That Yilang clan in the southern mountains and forests? Their clan leader is my youngest son. He and my eldest son failed to compete for the family property and were exiled there. What, do you know him?"

Over there, Cang and several other princes, Wangsun and Wangsun who had drawn lots at the back had angrily approached Qie, asking him to act like a real Dongyi man and fight Xia Jie for what he wanted. However,

They were still tearing apart, and Xia Jie's roar resounded throughout the battlefield: "That's enough! It's you! Are the elders of the Yilang clan so great? Ha, I also crippled one of your clan elders last time, and he was nowhere to be found.

How awesome it must be!”

Lang Lung's eyes lit up and he sneered: "Oh? Are you going to fight with me?"

Xia Jie shouted: "Wolf Lung, come on! We will fight to the death! If I die, you can take away the sun-shooting bow, and your army can take advantage of the situation to attack the city. If I win, if you die, you will protect the

We still have to withdraw our troops and go back to the land of you Dongyi people, can you make the decision?"

Qie, who was almost beaten to the ground by Cang, Ming and others, shouted loudly: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Do you think I don't dare to lead people to fight with you? Xia Jie has already agreed to fight with the old wolf clan archery, you guys

Why are you beating me? What do you want to do? Let me tell you, the Yilang tribe and the Yihu tribe all support me! Do you want to enmity with me?"

"Enough!"

The thunderous roar frightened Qie, and Cang and others closed their mouths at the same time. Xia Jie jumped off Xuanwu's back armor, threw out the long arrow transformed by Shui Yuanzi, and pinned Bai on Xuanwu's back.

He said with a ferocious smile: "Lang Feizi, are you the elder of the Yilang tribe? I don't ride on a mount, and I don't use the long arrows transformed by the innate water spirit. I will fight with you in an arrow fight! A life-and-death fight!"

Xuanwu was stunned and bit Xia Jie's thigh, but Xia Jie deftly avoided it. Xuanwu opened his mouth and roared angrily: "Baby, are you crazy? Do you know how much stronger he is than you? Ten thousand

You are not enough for him to kill with one arrow!" Xia Jie Dingtian has witchcraft power at the level of the Seven Cauldrons, but what about this Wolf Feizi? He is a real master of the Nine Cauldrons and above! Below the Cauldron rank, he may be able to leapfrog two levels.

The third level kills the opponent. But above the cauldron level, let alone the difference between the first cauldron and the lower level, it is the difference between the upper, middle and lower ranks within the first cauldron, which is calculated as a hundred times the power!

The Great Witch of the Seven Cauldrons and the Great Wizard of the Nine Cauldrons fighting alone is a joke, a big joke!

The Great Witch of Jiuding is a god walking in the world! The Great Wizard below Jiuding is an ant that God can easily strangle to death!

Xingtian Dafeng's expression turned grim, he kicked away the gambling game and money in front of him, and screamed: "It's bad, how can you be the leader of the Yilang tribe if you want to die?"

Yilang clan?

Chi Ming, on the other hand, covered his face and cried out pitifully: "How could you have forgotten this Bie'er? Brother Xia Jie is an authentic barbarian. When those barbarians get angry, what can't they do? Fight alone with the Nine Feather Archers?

He, he, he wants to commit suicide?" He shouted miserably: "Although the Nine-feathered Archer of the Dongyi people is a little weaker than our Jiuding Great Witch of Great Xia, they are actually able to climb the Jiuding Cauldron.

You are a great witch! Brother Xia Jie is only a first-grade shaman of the First Seven Cauldrons, how can he possibly defeat him?"

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