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Chapter 107 Explosion

At the moment when Ning Que's tenth arrow came, the martial arts energy in Xiahou's body quickly flowed to his right leg, and then he kicked it suddenly!

The arrow feet met in an instant, and there was a loud bang like a drumstick hitting a marching drum.

Then, as if the vitality of heaven and earth was ignited, countless flying snow quickly stirred up, and the cold mist dispersed. The marching boots on Xiahou's right foot, which had withstood the talismanic power of the Thirteen Yuan Arrows, shattered, and the boots under his left foot shattered.

As a result, the three-foot ice sank and cracked, and countless icy water with a cold color poured out from between the cracks.

At the same time, the silvery flying arrow seemed to be unable to withstand the huge force on Xiahou's feet and bent, snapping from the middle of the arrow shaft.

The Yuan Thirteen arrows that pierced Long Qing with one arrow were only able to make Xiahou's extremely fast-moving figure appear on the ice lake when the tenth arrow came out.

Ning Que would not give up this opportunity to continue pursuing the pursuit, because he knew that once Xiahou resumed his previous movement speed, he would definitely come into direct contact with him before the Yuan Thirteen arrows were shot.

And in direct contact with such a terrifying enemy, he will lose the opportunity to reveal all the trump cards he has prepared for this battle.

Therefore, without any hesitation, Ning Que shot another arrow. Almost as soon as the bowstring was still trembling from the previous arrow, he quickly shot the next arrow until there were no more arrow clusters in the quiver containing Yuan Shisan's arrows.

The three sharp arrows quickly arrived in front of Xia Hou. Their speed seemed to ignore the indestructible barriers of time and space. There was even falling snow hanging on the silver arrow shafts.

Xia Hou felt the danger and let out a roar like the roar of a ferocious beast. The martial arts energy filled his fists, just like when he decided to punch Ye Chao in the wasteland.

The fists came out as if they were beating drums and giant hammers, the murderous intention and the madness in the chest and abdomen were expressed, and the vigorous peak martial arts energy came out.

His fists collided with the two sharp arrows. The Yuan Thirteen arrows shot at a rapid rate broke, and two drops of scarlet viscous blood fell on the ice of the lake, giving birth to two bloody plum blossoms.

But the roar of arrows piercing the space did not stop because of this, and Xia Hou did not block another arrow.

At the beginning of the battle, when Xiahou showed his terrifying speed, Ning Que knew how to deal with it, or how to let himself reveal the trump cards he had prepared for fourteen years one by one. Therefore, after the last one

When Yuan Shisan shot the arrow, he did not aim at Xiahou's vitals, but at his right leg.

With a "Puch" sound, the last Yuan Thirteen arrow hit Xiahou's right leg. Blood surged out along the arrow shaft, turning into a cloud of blood mist and dyeing the snow on the ice red.

However, that terrifying sharp arrow did not pierce Xiahou's right leg, and even the tip of the arrow, which was like a cold star, did not touch Xiahou's leg bone.

"The Thirteen Yuan Arrows can only break Xiahou's body-protecting Qi." Tang Xiaotang, standing on the railing of the long bridge, said with a frown.

She had practiced killing ghosts and gods with Ning Que for more than half a year. She knew the terror of the Yuan Thirteen Arrows, and she also knew that it was the most important card for her junior uncle in the decisive battle with Xiahou. But the problem was that the most important card was only for

Xiahou suffered minor injuries.

"Master, what should I do, little uncle?"

Ye Chao's tone was not anxious or worried, but asked calmly: "How is Sangsang?"

After listening to the master's words, Tang Xiaotang turned to look at Ye Chao with eyes full of blame. Master, everything is fine, but he likes to say things that others can't understand, and when he speaks, he doesn't care about the occasion. Seeing that his uncle is about to lose.

Yes, he also asked about Sangsang.

It really makes people speechless.

Just looking at his master's expression, which clearly showed that he would not be able to explain without speaking, Tang Xiaotang quickly said: "Sang Sang is very good and diligent."

"But on Yanming Lake, especially at this time, there are countless dead lotuses around Xiahou."

"Maybe it's because Yanming Lake is so big that the lake froze before Sangsang had time to clear away all the dead flowers."

Ye Chao sighed and said, "It's really no fun to talk to a stupid girl like you. Do you still remember that Ning Que threw something into the small lake in the back mountain two months ago, and then half of the fish in the lake were killed?"

, the big white goose chased him up the back cliff?"

A trace of fear flashed in Tang Xiaotang's eyes. Apparently, that incident left a deep impression on her.

"That thing was built by Ning Que and his fourth and sixth brothers specifically for Xiahou. I'll call it a mine for the time being. Under each dead lotus is a mine. There are dozens of dead lotus plants around Xiahou.

"

One mine killed half of the fish in the small lake behind the mountain, and nearly a hundred mines were launched at the same time...

Tang Xiaotang didn't think any more, then a roar louder than thunder came from Yanming Lake, and then countless fires flooded Yanming Lake.

"Gu..."

Tang Xiaotang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and exclaimed: "I'm so stupid..."





Above the bright building, Ye Hongyu suddenly said: "I'm dead."

Chen Pipi on the side also said: "I am dead too."

Of course, they were not sighing at the vision above Yanming Lake, but they were replacing themselves with Xiahou. If they were Xiahou, they would already be dead at this time.

Ye Su paused with a cold expression and looked at Mr. Li Manman and Mr. Jun Mo, the second Mr. Li, who were silent.

"I thought that the end of the academy was doomed by now, but I didn't expect that he could do this. It seems that there are no mediocre people in the back of the academy. However, if Xia Hou died like this, it would be a shame for the teacher.

Cultivated.”

Just as he finished speaking, the blood-red flag standing on the north side of Yanming Lake suddenly shattered, and the dark flagpole broke through the ice and flew towards the center of the lake where the fire still lingered.

Li Manman and Jun Mo's pupils shrank at the same time, and they understood what the flying flagpole represented.

Li slowly looked at Ye Su and said, "It's the sword intention of Zhi Shou Guan. No wonder Xia Hou insisted on being the guest minister of Xiling when the Tang Dynasty reused him."

Jun Mo looked at Ye Sudao: "I didn't expect that a demon sect practitioner could actually change the world and turn to practice Taoism. Judging from this qualification, if he, Xiahou, hadn't been afraid of Liansheng and Er

Thirteen years of being a cicada has caused the Taoist heart to become dusty, and now he may have reached the heights of you and me."

Ye Sudao: "It is precisely because of his fear that he joined the Taoist sect. This is Xiahou's trump card. I wonder if the current Fourteenth has the ability to take this card?"

Jun Mo sneered and said, "You will be able to see if I can take it. If it comes to the point where I can't take it, you will also be able to see the academy's attitude."

Ye Su smiled in relief, looked at someone on the long bridge in the distance and sighed.

(As for Chen Pipi and Ye Hongyu saying I'm dead, it comes from Jiang Ye's original work. I thought it was very interesting at the time, so I used two sentences here.)


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