Xiahou walked slowly wearing a cloak, holding a spear tightly in his hand, and pierced it heavily on the extremely thick frozen ice.
Ning Que held a long bow in his hand and the quiver stood beside him. He opened his eyes and looked at Xia Hou.
"Ning Que, it's finally time to understand the grudges between you and me."
Xiahou raised his head and looked at Ning Que, his voice was rich and powerful.
Ning Que said nothing. What he wanted to say had already been finished outside the palace gate.
Suddenly, Ning Que moved and pulled out an arrow from the quiver beside him.
Nocking the arrow, bending the bow, and relaxing the fingers, all in one go, just like drawing the bow countless times in the past, the arrow went straight to Xiahou.
Xia Hou turned over and dodged, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked the arrow away.
"This is the Yuan Thirteen Arrows that you are proud of. If it is just like this, you can't break my Mingguang Armor!"
Xia Hou shouted, pulled off his cloak, raised his hand and threw it aside.
"Of course it's more than that!"
Ning Que turned around and pulled out three more arrows, shooting straight towards Xiahou.
Xiahou snorted coldly, but he blocked the sharp arrow in front of him with his bare hands.
Ning Que kept moving his hands, shooting arrow after arrow at Xiahou, even if it did no harm to Xiahou.
One arrow after another, Yuan Shisan's arrows were shot away by Xiahou, and one arrow after another was fired. Xiahou didn't react until there was only one arrow left in Ning Que's hand.
Those arrows were not Ning Que's purpose, the tails of the arrows were Ning Que's purpose.
At this moment, a majestic rune suddenly rose around Xiahou, and Xiahou suddenly felt that the vitality of heaven and earth around him had stagnated.
"Ahem..."
"Ning Que actually used the tail of the arrow to draw the talisman. Although it is a bit tricky, his talent in the talisman path is evident."
Taoist Ye Su coughed lightly. Xie Wuyou's breath in his chest caused him a lot of injuries. However, seeing Ning Que's actions, Ye Su couldn't help but sigh.
"My junior brother is naturally good."
Li slowly smiled.
In the woods on the other side, Jun Mo held an iron sword and crawled at his feet with a bald head. Jun Mo didn't take it seriously. After seeing Ning Que's actions, a smile appeared on Jun Mo's face.
"Is this your plan! Ning Que!!!"
Xiahou was trapped by the hash mark, but he still calmly asked Ning Que.
"Xiahou, for the past sixteen years, I have been thinking about you every night. No one understands how strong you are better than me. Even you yourself don't understand it as well as I do."
Ning Que's telepathy kept pouring into the arrows in his hand. The Yuan Thirteen Arrows originally only had nine arrows, but he used one in the battle with Long Qing in the wasteland.
After returning to the academy, Fan Yue and the blacksmith rushed to cast five more arrows for him. Before the decisive battle, Ning Que asked Xie Wuyou to help him merge the thirteen arrows into one.
The arrows fired earlier were just ordinary arrows.
This arrow is the real power of the Yuan Thirteen Arrows.
Ning Que's telepathy at the peak of Dongxuan peak poured into the arrow. After the momentum was condensed to the peak, Ning Que let go, and the long bow broke into two halves with a click. There were blood stains on Ning Que's fingers, and his arms were trembling.
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With a snap, Xiahou broke free from the hash mark drawn by Ning Que, and when he raised his eyes, he saw an arrow heading straight for Xiahou's chest with the force of thunder.
The power of this arrow was far greater than the power of all the arrows Xiahou had received before.
There are gullies and ice debris.
Boom.......
Xia Hou's figure fell into a burst of flames after a loud noise.
"Did it work?"
Ning Que was racing against time to recover the power of telepathy in his body. At this time, he couldn't help but look far away. Although he knew that this arrow could not kill Xia Hou, it would still cause some damage.
A figure flew out of the flames, and Xiahou was seen holding an arrow in his hand. With a strong effort, Xiahou's face froze, and he faintly exerted his vitality, and the arrow broke into two pieces under the load.
Xia Hou smiled, raised his hand and broke the arrow into two pieces, and when he let go, the arrow fell.
Ning Que's expression changed, and Xia Hou laughed loudly and said: "Ning Que, I admit that I underestimated you. It's a pity. You should aim this arrow at my head, not my chest."
Xiahou stood with his hands behind his back. Ning Que did not see the wound between the palms of his back, and the raised ice shards obscured the invisible white spot on Xiahou's Mingguang Armor chest.
"Ning Que, your Yuan Thirteen Arrows are finished and the hash mark has been broken. If you have anything else, just use it."
Xiahou confused Ning Que's mood with his words, and at the same time bought himself some time to recover. Obviously Xiahou was not as relaxed as he said.
Ning Que gritted his teeth. The Yuan Thirteen Arrows and the Well Character had not accomplished anything. Ning Que pulled out the black knife from his back and said, "I still have a knife."
Ning Que slashed at Xia Hou with his knife. Xia Hou easily dodged Ning Que's attack, and then easily avoided Ning Que's next few sword strikes. He hit Ning Que with a palm and knocked him to the ground.
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With a pop, Ning Que's mouth was already full of blood.
Xiahou moved his wrists a few times. In the previous move of the Yuan Thirteen Arrows, Xiahou held the arrow shaft with his hand to resist the attack. Although he finally blocked the arrow with his Mingguang Armor, he was still injured.
He had been avoiding Ning Que's attacks before, just to see what other methods Ning Que had. Seeing Ning Que's back and forth with just a few attacks, Xiahou finally decided to take action.
"Ning Que, you are indeed good, but I haven't taken action yet. It's a pity that you won't be able to get revenge after all!"
As soon as Xiahou stretched out his hand, the spear standing on the side trembled and flew into Xiahou's hand. He exerted force on his feet and flew into the air. The spear turned upside down and the tip of the spear pointed downward. Xiahou's body sank and he fell quickly.
Ning Que's eyes widened and he immediately put the black knife across his chest. The two people's eyes met. After a breath, a huge force hit Ning Que's chest from the blade.
Peng......
The thick ice immediately broke into pieces, and Ning Que fell to the bottom of the lake at an extremely fast speed.
Xiahou jumped back and looked at Ning Que who fell into the bottom of the lake with a faint look in his eyes.
"Haaah!!!"
Sang Sang rushed towards Xia Hou with a big black umbrella in hand. The tip of the umbrella was placed on Xia Hou's back.
After holding the small sword on his neck, he jumped up, and the splashing air pushed Sangsang away and fell to the ice.
At this time, Ning Que, who fell to the bottom of the lake, suddenly recalled the night when General Xuanwei's mansion was destroyed, recalled all the pain he had experienced since childhood, and recalled Zhuoer's unwillingness before his death.
Ning Que's eyes opened suddenly, and he walked backwards from the bottom of the lake, breaking through the ice and reaching mid-air.
A wave of sword intent rushed out from Ning Que's chest. Ning Que swung his sword and slashed at Xia Hou. He felt uneasy and should have drawn his sword.
"A gentleman is dissatisfied!!!"
Ning Que roared loudly and slashed them all towards Xiahou with his sword.
Under the surge of Ning Que's past beliefs of unwillingness, anger, and injustice, Xiahou continued to retreat.
With a click, the natal spear tailor-made for Xiahou by the master of Zhishou Temple in the past was instantly disconnected. Xiahou, whose natal object was damaged, suddenly felt a mouthful of hot blood welling up in his throat.
The whole person was caught in the rushing sword intent...
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