Even though the Yuan Thirteen Arrow could not penetrate Xiahou's Mingguang Armor, Ning Que still did not give up. Instead, he shot the Yuan Thirteen Arrow in his hand even faster.
Prince Li Peiyan sarcastically said:
"Obviously there is no way to really harm General Xiahou. Mr. Thirteen is doing a useless job!"
He Mingchi on the side said flatteringly:
"Yes, Ning Que is just relying on the Yuan Thirteen Arrows built by the two gentlemen who own the academy to show off his power. Now that he meets General Xiahou, his true colors will definitely be revealed!"
Mo Shanshan, who was standing in the distance, had a look of irony in his eyes and said softly:
"Mr. Thirteen is indeed a disciple of Master Yan Se!"
Mo Shanshan's praise made some people very confused. None of the experts in the fate-knowing realm saw the purpose of Ning Que shooting arrows randomly, sometimes even missing the target.
Xiahou said still forcefully:
"Mr. Thirteen, you are about to run out of arrows!"
But his heart became solemn. It would be impossible for him to be accepted as his disciple by the master with only these means.
"Whoosh!"
The last arrow was shot at Xiahou, but he still betrayed and slapped it aside with his right hand.
At this time, Ning Que raised the corners of his mouth slightly and shouted in his heart:
"rise!"
A huge talisman suddenly rose from the bottom of Yanming Lake and directly penetrated the ice surface of Yanming Lake. At the same time, it occupied Xiahou directly to the bottom of the lake.
Ye Hongyu opened his mouth and praised:
"What a great trick, I actually used the Yuan Thirteen Arrows to draw a talisman on the bottom of the lake to suppress Xiahou"!
It turned out that although the arrows just now were either dodged or shot away by Xiahou, they all penetrated the ice and gathered at the bottom of the lake, forming a talisman controlled by Ning Que.
Following Ning Que's thought, the magic talisman flew into the air and suppressed Xiahou towards the bottom of the lake.
According to Ning Que's information, Xiahou was afraid of water. If he was suppressed at the bottom of the lake, half of his strength would be destroyed.
"Plop~"
There was a loud noise on the lake, and Xiahou jumped up from the bottom of the lake, still smiling domineeringly:
"Hahahaha, what a trick. You just know from the intelligence that I am afraid of water, but our strength is completely different, and I have already reached the pinnacle of martial arts. The water in Yanming Lake cannot hurt me.
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Having said that, Ning Que found that Xiahou's originally peak and mellow aura had dropped a bit.
Although Xiahou is still far ahead of Ning Que today, it also proves that Ning Que's approach seems to be effective.
As for whether Xiahou was really afraid of water, or whether Xiahou deliberately stayed behind, benevolent people have different opinions.
Anyway, both Li Manman and Ye Su, who have broken through the fifth realm, can see it, but of course they will not tell this matter.
Ning Que unyieldingly resisted Xiahou's strong pressure and gritted his teeth and said:
"Then you still fell into my spell!"
But the empty quiver on his back made Ning Que seem helpless to struggle.
Xia Hou sneered and said:
"Your Yuan Thirteen Arrows have been used up, what else can you do?"
Ning Que's expression remained unchanged as he slowly pulled out the sword from behind that was tailor-made for him by his senior brothers and said:
"I still have a knife!"
As Ning Que spoke, his aura slowly increased.
When Ning Que's momentum reached its peak, he suddenly rushed forward, charging towards the most domineering person he had ever seen.
Xiahou looked at Ning Que who was rushing towards him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if he had succeeded in eradicating the root of the problem back then, he wouldn't have been in such trouble now.
At the same time, I also thought in my mind, if I had not devoted myself to fighting in this whirlpool of power, would I have successfully broken through the five realms and become a detached saint with the mentality of "inaction"?
By then, neither the eldest princess Li Yu nor the South Gate of Haotian Dao can harm his sister, nor can they harm Murong.
Xiahou thought for a moment and then quickly came back to his senses. He looked at Ning Que attentively and said:
"You have your knife, and I have my gun!"
As he spoke, he picked up the spear he had put aside and swept Ning Que out with his sword in one sweep. He swept away because he was strong. The gap between Xiahou and Ning Que was as big as clouds and mud, so naturally he could sweep away easily.
Ning Que.
On the Yanming Lake, a beautiful figure next to Tang was looking at Xiahou with tearful eyes, who was fighting in advance. Although Xiahou was his murderer, he still had Xiahou's strong and domineering appearance in his heart.
Unfortunately, Murong also knew that they could not go back now. Today was also the last time to send Xia Hou away to restore the relationship between the two.
"Kill~!"
In the end, Ning Que still didn't give up. He struggled to stand up and roared towards Xiahou, as if he would not stop fighting.
Xia Hou said coldly:
"You should understand the gap between us, why are you struggling so much?"
As he spoke, swords and guns clashed.
"Bang~"
Ning Que flew out again. It was obvious that the gap between the two was too huge. Even if Ning Que was wearing a divine outfit, he could not compete with Xia Hou.
But Ning Que still struggled to stand up, rushed towards Xiahou like a moth to a flame, and finally hummed in a Minshan tune in a low voice:
"I have a knife,
Protect Sangsang and sleep well;
I have two knives,
Cut down all the grass in the mountains;
I have three knives,
Eradicate the injustice in the mountains!"
Humming in a low voice seemed to give Ning Que endless strength and an endlessly strong will, allowing him to stand up despite being severely injured at the peak of martial arts.
"Master!"
Sangsang, who was originally watching the battle at Yanming Lake, had already burst into tears, shouting in distress, and finally suddenly rushed towards Ning Que.
At the same time, Sang Sang's body suddenly shone brightly, and an extremely thick Haotian divine light fell from the sky, covering Ning Que who was struggling on the ice.
At the same time, Sang Sang and Ning Que resonated with each other. Their powers blended and passed on each other, and an extremely astonishing transformation took place in front of everyone.
"Boo~boo~"
Two soft sounds rang out from the bodies of Ning Que and Sang Sang one after another. Immediately, the auras of Ning Que and Sang Sang surged in the wind, and they immediately reached the realm of knowing their fate!
Xiahou's expression changed, and he immediately stabbed Ning Que in advance, but he was blocked by the Haotian divine radiance shrouded in Ning Que's body.
Li slowly frowned slightly, but after thinking about the transactions Xiahou had made in the shopping mall before, he suddenly understood that Xiahou was showing his favor to the academy, using himself as a whetstone to fulfill Ning Que, and what he expected in exchange was
Ask the academy to protect you in the summer.
With Xiahou's strength at the peak of martial arts, it was impossible for him to fail to react when something unexpected happened here in Ning Que. Now that he happened to be unable to catch up, it was obviously Xiahou's intention.
Prince Li Peiyan shouted with an ugly face:
"The challenge between the Tang Dynasty people is determined by fate. Now that someone is interfering, it is no longer fair!"
The second gentleman, Jun Mo, glanced at him arrogantly and said:
"Sang Sang is Ning Que's natal creature, and her actions are not considered outsiders' interference!"
Jun Mo's words immediately shut up Li Peiyan, not only because Jun Mo's words seemed reasonable, but also because Jun Mo's strength was far stronger than him, and the academy's strength was also far stronger than him as a prince.
At this time, Ning Que and Sang Sang's breakthrough had been successful. The two people who were at the peak of Dongxuan just now had now become great practitioners who knew their destiny.
At the same time, all the wounds left on Ning Que's body were healed, and the whole person returned to his prime. Ning Que held Sang Sang's hand, and under the illumination of Haotian's divine light, his aura was infinitely close to the peak of knowledge...
