Everyone's eyes were focused on those daggers. They had heard the legend about Yang Huang before, and they all knew that those black lines marked them.
Everyone is very excited now. They have only heard that Yang Huang can use the black pattern teleportation technique before, but they have never seen Yang Huang use this technique. Maybe they will have the opportunity to see this technique with their own eyes today.
They still really want to see this trick. After all, the black pattern teleportation technique can instantly travel from one place to another, which is still very magical to them.
Generally speaking, even people in the upper world are very few who can teleport instantly, let alone people with low-level interfaces like them.
"Upper Realm! No one has ascended to the Upper Realm for a long time. I don't know what happened to the world of cultivation. No one can ascend. Will everyone just die of old age?"
"Cai'er, don't speak so loudly, it will affect Yang Huang's competition!"
"No, Yang Huang will not be angry, he is always very nice!"
There were two female voices speaking. Their voices were very quiet, but many people still heard their conversation.
The people around them all frowned. Although they all knew that people must work hard to cultivate, it would be very difficult for them to accept it if they could not ascend in the end after practicing.
You know, if you can't ascend, you will just die in the current interface.
The galaxy is so vast and boundless, every small dot shining in the galaxy may be a planet.
There are countless planets in the galaxy, and there are countless people. They haven't seen enough people, and they don't want to die of old age on this planet.
"Chi chi chi..."
At this time, the dagger thrown by Yang Huang had already been inserted into the hard ground. When the dagger hit the ground, it made a hissing sound.
"Yang Huang, do you think you have a chance to use the black pattern teleportation technique in front of me? Are you and other masters in the early stage of the holy realm useless? Let's see the move, Lingyun Flying Arrow!" Ling Xiu opened his
Wolf Mouth.
At first, there was no movement in front of Ling Xiu's mouth, but later, more than ten silver arrows appeared in the space in front of him.
After each silver arrow appeared, the arrow was automatically aimed at Yang Huang's body.
"It seems to be locked!" Yang Huang moved to the left, and the silver arrows all turned to the right.
It's not wrong. If Yang Huang goes to the left, the arrow will go to the right, because Yang Huang and the arrow are facing each other, not in the same direction.
Yang Huang tried to move in another direction, and the tops of the arrows turned around, and the arrow tips were facing him.
"Attack him! Go! Kill him and shoot him into a sieve! Teach him what it means to be riddled with holes!" The two hands in Ling Xiu's palms began to form seals.
Under Ling Xiu's control, the arrows first retreated for a moment, and then shot forward suddenly.
"So fast!" Yang Huang's heart tightened. After these arrows were shot out, it was hard to even see their shadows.
Sure enough, a person in the early stage of the Holy Realm is very powerful, and those arrows may not be able to compete with him now.
"Thunder Step!"
Time was very short, even though Yang Huang had already used Thunder Step, he only moved his body two steps to the left.
"Yang Huang!" Yu Qingqing stood up immediately, and she had already made plans to rescue him.
If Yang Huang really can't win, then he won't win, and Yu Wuqing can just go over and help Yang Huang crush that guy.
Not only Yu Qingqing stood up, but also the always calm Hei Mo.
Feng Qingxue, Liu Fei, and Yaoyao were also very nervous about Yang Huang, and they all stood up now.
"Hush!"
They all breathed a sigh of relief. Those arrows failed to hit Yang Huang, or rather they hit, but failed to hurt Yang Huang.
Ten of the dozen arrows just shot were dodged by Yang Huang, and the remaining two were caught by Yang Huang with his armpits.
"You actually dodged it? The speed of Thunder Step is indeed fast enough! But you seem to have consumed one-tenth of your spiritual energy! I really want to see how many more times you can dodge! Move!"
Ling Xiu's smooth hands formed a strange seal.
When Ling Xiu completed the seal, a bright red light emitted from the gaps between his ten fingers.
At the same time, the ten arrows just started to move. They were not moving very fast at first, but as they moved, there were no longer any shadows.
"Teleport!"
Yang Huang instantly appeared on a dagger on the ground.
In fact, Yang Huang originally didn't have much time to teleport, but just when he dodged the first attack, Ling Xiu was stunned for a moment, so he had some extra time.
The extra time was put to good use by Yang Huang. Before the arrows could move, he activated the spiritual energy in his body and planned to use the black pattern teleportation technique.
When those arrows really moved, Yang Huang had already started teleporting.
Before those arrows were about to hit Yang Huang, Yang Huang had already successfully teleported away.
"Go!" Ling Xiu did not hesitate this time. When he saw Yang Huang's position clearly, he immediately controlled the arrows and flew over.
"He didn't give me time!" Yang Huang was very nervous, so he had to use Thunder Step again, which consumed more spiritual energy.
There was really too little time left for Yang Huang. Even though Yang Huang tried very hard to dodge, he only dodged ten arrows in the end, and the remaining two arrows hit his two arms accurately.
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"After being shot, the shackles of my cultivation seemed to be loosened!" Yang Huang didn't know whether being hit by an arrow was a good thing or a bad thing.
Although it was quite painful, the membrane that Yang Huang had been unable to break through actually shook and seemed to be about to break soon.
Ling Xiu didn't know that the few arrows he just shot had made Yang Huang's body have more spiritual energy. He only knew that he had hit Yang Huang.
At this time, Ling Xiu was very excited. He was worried that something would happen before, but now it seems that Yang Huang can't do anything to him.
Ling Xiu knew very well that as long as he killed Yang Huang, the legend about Yang Huang in the cultivation continent would immediately cease. From then on, the word Yang Huang would become a thing of the past.
"Water Cloud Bead!" Yang Huang, while teleporting away again, threw a very strange bead at Ling Xiu's big face.
The beads became smaller and smaller, and disappeared when they were about to reach Ling Xiu. At the same time, a thick white mist rose from the scene.
After the white mist rose, Ling Xiu's sight was blocked, and now he could not see any trace of Yang Huang at all.
Ling Xiu tried to release his spiritual consciousness into the fog, but he couldn't penetrate it at all.
"Splitting Wind Palm!" Ling Xiu struck the space in front of him.
The white mist was originally very thick, but it was all blown away after being hit by the Splitting Wind Palm.