Three hundred and twentieth eight chapters fight again
Bai Yuelu's eyes lit up.
The small bow in the hands of Chao Jingzong is not an ordinary repeating crossbow, but a strange weapon that uses true energy.
She saw clearly that the second batch of three small arrows slipped from his arm, and as the true energy was absorbed into the bow body, they were instantly activated. This kind of surprise weapon was faster than ordinary repeating crossbows, and it was faster than the flying crossbow.
Similar to a needle, its power and speed are far beyond those of ordinary crossbow arrows.
Looking at this rare weapon, she vaguely guessed the man's sect.
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Lin Yi did not see how the three small arrows from Chao Jingzong were fired. The speed was so fast that he did not even have time to perceive it. He was wearing Tianpi treasure clothes, and there should be no problem in blocking these three small arrows. It was just that he was pregnant with
In order to convince this man, he didn't want to use the Tianpi treasure clothes on his body to fight head-on, and he didn't want to resolve the battle too slowly.
Not because it would be disadvantageous for him to resolve the battle slowly, but because he didn't want Chaojing Sect to pay too much.
Although Chao Jingzong was still fighting with him at this time, the flying sword and the true essence were broken by him at the same time, and the injuries suffered were already serious. At this time, it was all supported by the strong courage and the true essence. The longer the support was, the more
The damage he suffered became more severe.
The more brave and fearless Chao Jingzong was, the more he respected him.
So when these three small arrows shot through the air, he simply abandoned his sword.
The sword in his right hand fell directly from his hand, and then he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the three small arrows directly.
The sword is a thing of hundreds of refinements, gathered by the fire of a fine gold furnace, and the hand is made of flesh and blood, not to mention that the sword is an extension of the hand. The length of the sword can buy more time, and skilled sword moves can also make the sword body as fast as possible.
Appearing in front of the arrow, this kind of abandoning the sword and changing hands is not faster than using the sword directly, so everyone can't understand Lin Yi's response.
Even Chao Jingzong couldn't understand it.
It's just that fighting is fighting. With his sharp shout, more blood mist erupted from his body, and three more small arrows shot through the air towards Lin Yi.
Lin Yi accurately caught the three small arrows, and the sharp and sharp piercing sound resounded in his palm, covering up the subsequent sound of the three small arrows breaking through the air.
However, the scene of the sharp arrow piercing his palm did not appear.
A cloud of blood mist also appeared in his palm at the same time. However, compared with the blood, the blood red color was deeper, even shining with a metallic luster, and it was exceptionally heavy. As the blood red mist exploded,
, they all sank.
"What's this?"
The young practitioner beside Pu Ming let out a soft breath of shock.
In his exclamation, Lin Yi's left hand was already swinging the sword.
A wild sword intent swept out, and the autumn wind swept away the three small arrows that followed.
At the same time, Lin Yi frowned slightly. Regardless of the sharp pain in his palms, he had firmly grasped the three small arrows, and then he threw them towards Chao Jingzong in front of him.
He throws accurately and with great power.
The small bow in Chao Jingzong's left hand had already shot three more arrows, but at this moment, his left shoulder lit up with blood.
His body stiffened and he paused.
Lin Yi stretched out his hand again and grabbed the three small arrows he shot with great force, but they didn't throw them at him.
All was quiet.
The battle between the two ended here.
Chao Jingzong looked over his left shoulder.
His left shoulder was bloody and bruised.
Then he coughed violently and kept coughing up blood.
Lin Yi nodded to him in salute, without saying a word, but just looked at the small arrow in his hand.
The small arrow is silver, much like sterling silver, but it is extremely hard and sharp, which is very different from silver.
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"What's this?"
Wang Pingyang asked towards the carriage where Bai Yuelu was.
Today, the Chao Jing Sect's method is extremely rare in the world of practitioners, but it is completely different from Lin Yi's method of Zhenyuan Kung Fu in the world of practitioners.
Logically speaking, he and Bai Yuelu were the least familiar with each other, and both of them were speculating on each other's identity. But just as Bai Yuelu felt that he was more knowledgeable than Qi Zhuji and others, he also felt that if there were any of these people who could
The person who can answer his doubts must be Bai Yuelu.
"It seems to be the art of sword pills, but it's not exactly the same." Bai Yuelu frowned deeply in the carriage, and she naturally said what she was thinking.
Wang Pingyang nodded solemnly and said: "I think so too."
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"I lost."
Chao Jingzong coughed for several breaths before breathing became easier.
Just now, he was already at the end of his strength. When he could not avoid the three arrows thrown by Lin Yi at such a close range, he already knew that he would definitely lose. Moreover, he knew very well that those three arrows were just a sign of mercy from the opponent.
"I still have other ways to defeat you, but I want to end the battle as soon as possible, so I used a method that I didn't want others to see." Lin Yi looked at him and said seriously: "I hope you can understand."
Few people would say it so clearly after showing goodwill, but Lin Yi was different. He said it very calmly.
Xiao Suxin couldn't help but laugh secretly.
This is still very Lin Yi.
Lin Yi could always see this difference from others, and the result of this battle made her feel good.
"I see."
Chao Jingzong watched Lin Yi slowly wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, bowed and said: "I owe you my life, and I will pay it back at the right time. Or if you need me in the battle with the Northern Wei Dynasty, you can also send me
When people come to me, I will not hide their traces."
Lin Yi threw the three small arrows in his hand back to him. At the same time, Rong Yi, who also had great respect for Chao Jingzong, collected the other small arrows.
Seeing Chao Jingzong about to say goodbye and leave, Lin Yi suddenly said: "Just leave like this?"
Chao Jingzong was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Lin Yi meant.
"You really don't need to recover from your injuries before leaving?" Lin Yi said seriously, "Your life is mine. I'm afraid that someone will take it away on the road before you recover from your serious injuries."
Chao Jingzong pondered slightly and said, "I will recover from my injuries in Luoshui City before leaving."
"That's fine." Lin Yi smiled slightly, turned around and looked at Pu Ming on one side, and said, "It's all about him, and then it's all about you and me."
Pu Ming thought for a while and then asked seriously: "Can you continue to fight?"
Lin Yi was slightly startled and said: "Yes."
"I have heard the truth, and I think it makes sense, but the drama on the scene still needs to be done. Otherwise, if I, Hanshan Temple, take the lead and do nothing, I am afraid that others will not accept it, and someone else will come to explain the truth on Hanshan Temple's behalf." Pu
Ming said softly: "So it's a bit rude to take advantage."
Lin Yi looked at him and the young cultivator beside him, and instantly understood what he meant. He suddenly felt that this person was too suitable for him, and couldn't help but said: "Master Ruo, why don't you join our Tiecheng Army?"
Pu Ming immediately grimaced and said: "I am a monk, but I think your previous proposal is feasible. If you win again and again, someone from Hanshan Temple will join your Tiice Army as a supervisor, and you can save a lot of money."
people’s worries and insecurities.”
Lin Yi still understood some of the profound meaning in this sentence, but he was a little puzzled. He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Why is it that after victory after victory, there are still people coming to Hanshan Temple?"
Pu Ming smiled slightly and said, "We'll know when the time comes."