Using ten dragons and ten elephants to open the dry dragon bow, and using the 'primordial magnetism to push' the four images of heaven's will. Under the four-level blessing, the power of Yang Yu's arrow is enough to scare anyone, including himself.
As strong as Taoist Lin, he only felt chills running down his spine. This arrow could almost make him the best archer in the world. He had gone through the Ming Dynasty, Da Li Dynasty, and Tianlang Dynasty, but he had never heard of such a powerful archery skill.
Together with Qingtian and Qi Daoguang's horizontally trained body, it was able to withstand the Martial Saint's ultimate attack and retreat completely. At this moment, it turned out that... "There is no such archery in the world..." At the city tower, Qin Lihu I just feel my teeth are a little sore and my heart is palpitating.
After more than ten years of military service, he is very aware of the power of a sharp archer. A master-level sharp archer can restrain several masters of the same level.
A great master-level archer, such as Lin Qitian, can stand alone, and even opponents several times his size cannot break through. But even the great master-level archers he has seen before, their archery skills are still on par with him. Within the scope of understanding, the arrow in front of me was a little too outrageous.
Looking at the ruins, he couldn't help but feel worried. If this arrow landed on the battlefield, wouldn't it be able to penetrate the entire battle formation?! "Fortunately, I am not good at fighting with others..."
Glancing at his disciples and grandsons who were dripping with cold sweat, Li Daoren's palms were also sweating, and his back felt a little cold. There was once a time when he wanted to attack Yang Yu, snatch the Seven Kills, and break the army.
Now that he saw this arrow, he felt as if he had suffered a disaster for the rest of his life. If he had really taken action at that time, then...
Not only Lin Taoist, but also Li Taoist, Qin Lihu, Yu Fengxian, Big Boss, Xie Qi, and even a group of warriors from all corners of the world are all shocked beyond words at this moment. Archery skills are too unique among the martial arts. Too rare.
Most of the people present knew that the new northwest king ruled the roost with his archery skills, but who could have expected that his archery skills could be so terrifying. The moment his hands were held together, the sky was shaking and shaking. The ground was also shaking. It was as if they had seen their long-lost partner, throbbing and excited.
At this moment, Qi Daoguang's heart was also shaking.
In a trance, it seemed that I had returned to more than 20 years ago, when I first realized the 'Three Divine Skills of Bayu' in the Xuanjia Army, and I was full of excitement and went to become a disciple. In the small courtyard, the old prince was lying on a rocking chair, letting himself practice. Martial arts, he never opened his eyes, he just said: "When you know how to make a choice, come and become a disciple again." What to choose?
At that time, he was full of shock and excitement of gaining Qingtian's body, and could not understand it. But at this time, he seemed to understand vaguely. In other words, he had understood it a long time ago, but he was reluctant to give up. Qingtian... …
The moment the two palms came into contact, a tremor surged from the depths of the spiritual rose, dispelling the fatigue and severe pain that filled Yang Yu's body.
He had no reservations about this arrow. While it hurt others, it also hurt himself. At this moment, his arms felt like charcoal and the stinging pain was like waves. But he seemed unaware that all his energy was consumed by that arrow. Involved by the light of the divine seed transmitted from the palm of Qi Daoguang. Without any hesitation or unwillingness, the flesh-and-blood person in front of him seemed to be far more pure than him. Victory is victory, and defeat is defeat. I am willing to accept defeat without any hesitation. It's just a waste of time...'If this kind of archery skills were suddenly applied to me, I'm afraid my soul would be destroyed right away...'
His distracted eyes regained focus, and Qi Daoguang felt that there was no part of his body that was not as painful as his heart and lungs. From his skin to his internal organs, they were almost vaporized by the high temperature and torn apart by the electric light.
There was bitterness and admiration in his heart.
This arrow came with great dignity, and he was not careless. He just couldn't catch it.
He was so proud of his heavenly body that until now, except for fighting against Yunni and destroying two martial saints and Shidu-level strongmen in Tantai, he had almost never felt pain in any sense. Until now... it hurts, it hurts too much
Got it!
This was a serious illness that he had never experienced before, but while the severe pain was aggravating him, he felt more relaxed than ever before. 'I understand what you mean...' "Brother Yang!"
In no particular order, Qin Si, Yu Fengxian, Qin Lihu and others all came to the ruins. Looking at the bloody two people, they felt chills in their hearts. Such injuries.
Yu Fengxian was a little worried, and was afraid that she would hurt the charred Yang Yu with her force, so she didn't dare to step forward. "Xiao Si, heal Brother Qi's wounds."
Yang Yu was distracted, but after saying only one sentence, he had to sit down and his mind fell into silence. "Brother Yang?"
Qin Si was worried in her heart, but she still followed him. The light between her palms gathered into a ball and was thrown towards the standing Qi Daoguang, which looked more like a ghost than a human. "Drive the area away!" Yu Yu said.
The moment the light group reached the body, intense electric light and heat were driven out of the mouth, seven orifices, and even the pores all over the body. "Is this?"
Qi Daoguang's heart was shocked, and he immediately fell to the ground as well. He put his hands around his Dantian, channeled his inner Qi, and started to heal his injuries with the help of this magical power of 'dispelling'.
"Uncle Master, Brother Yang..."
Lin Daoren came here unhurriedly. He looked around, his eyes driving away all the warriors who wanted to get close. Finally, his eyes fell on the two people who fell to the ground one after another: "Although it is a bit miserable.
,But, it’s a good thing..."
His eyes were solemn, complex and expectant.
Not to mention him, many people present were very clear about what the earth-shaking and heaven-shaking union meant.
Yang Yu, who has not yet obtained Qingtian and has shortcomings and constraints, can already compete with Qi Daoguang and Tie Hengliu for the position of the first person under the Martial Saint.
What should I do if I have to support the sky?
What this represents is by no means the change of position of the number one person under the Martial Saint, but another one, Zhao Yu and Zhang Xuanba of Xifu! In the northwest city, almost at the same time as the war ended, an eagle flew out, carrying
The news went away very quickly. Among the crowd, Yan Xiaoer, who had disguised himself in disguise, could not help but tremble with his fingers holding the sword and talisman.
The news about Qi Daoguang's engagement with Yang Prison has long been spread. Naturally, the imperial court also knew about it. In fact, he was the only imperial master who never evacuated the Northwest Road.
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The order he received was to take action at the critical moment and never allow anyone to gather together to shake the sky and shake the earth. This was an order from His Majesty himself.
He was not afraid of death, accepted it calmly, and was well prepared for National Death Day, but... there was no chance.
From the time when the two of them fought, to when the winner was decided, and now, he has tried to look for opportunities countless times, but has been unable to take action. At this moment, the moment when his mind was agitated, he had already been discovered by Taoist Lin. Retreat? Or...·...
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and there was already another person in front of him.
Qin Lihu, who was known as the "Sick Tiger", had already raised his knife and blocked him in front of him at some unknown time. The Jin Yiwei monitors the world, and he naturally recognizes the people in front of him. Not only does he recognize them, but he also remembers them freshly.
Qin Lihu was born in a poor family, but his talent was extremely high. With only a low-level martial arts, Black Tiger Fist, he had practiced it to the level of a grand master who knows all kinds of things and can open all mysteries.
There are almost no such people in the world.
"Among the six warriors in Jinyiwei, there is one who is famous for his assassinations. Is it you?" Qin Lihu stood up with his sword drawn.
"I heard that you refused Yang Yu's solicitation several times. I also said that you are a sacrificer for the country. I don't think you are also a tenant, a thief and a rebellious Xiaoxiao..."
With his peripheral vision, he glanced at Taoist Lin in the distance, and Taoist Li who silently descended to the top of the city and stopped him behind him. Yan Xiaoer's heart sank. He knew that he would never be able to escape at this moment...·
"How could Qin be a thief? He was just entrusted by others to guard against secret attacks. What does Xiao Xiao have to do with Yang Yu?" Qin Lihu's eyelids twitched, but his breath could not help but lowered: "It's you, don't you know?
, is there a Martial Saint sitting here?" "Martial Saint? So what?" Yan Xiaoer laughed and drew his sword:
"The Ming Dynasty has been raising scholars for four hundred years. If there are thieves and rebellious people like you, naturally there are also people who will die for the country!"::
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Yang Yu sat cross-legged, forgetting both things and myself. Holding up the sky! Shaking the earth!
The two great gods finally reached the intersection at this time.
In an instant, an astonishing change occurred in his body, several times more intense than the breakthrough of the earth-shaking divine seed. However, it was no longer painful, but an indescribable exhilaration.
It's like a wooden barrel with a missing side has made up for the last shortcoming. It seems that there is only one piece, but that represents perfection! Until now, his physical strength has always lagged behind other martial arts, and at this moment, he will finally
Make up for it! Phew~~
Calm your mind and let your luck flow.
In an instant, Yang Yu felt that everything in his body, whether subtle or violent, was turbulent before his eyes. Skin, muscles, bones, internal organs, blood, bone marrow... right down to the most minute details.
Once again, in a faint and extremely subtle way, Yang Yu once again saw the huge white elephant with its heads as pure as jade and its tusks like spears.
The white jade-like elephant is stamping its feet and hissing, with streaks of red and gold intertwined, with full scales and horns, and the shadow of a dragon, like a python, wrapped around the white jade elephant.
This is, ten dragons and ten elephants.
Violent and ferocious, it moves mountains and rivers, but it can also injure itself.
At this moment, as Qingtian entered his soul, this dark and dark place was gradually filled with red light. In Yang Yu's perception, what once made him feel fragile became gradually thicker and tougher.
And in the red light, the ten dragons and ten elephants intertwined with each other also emitted long hisses and chants of joy, just like birds flying into the sky, big fish entering the water, water and milk blending together...
"This dark place is a sign of myself in the depths of my soul. The ten dragons and ten elephants have the power to shake the earth, but my body cannot fully bear it, and it limits the ten dragons and ten elephants from rushing and trampling.
God makes up for all this..." Yang Yu suddenly realized.
At this moment, from outside to inside, from inside to outside.
An unprecedented violent transformation that only he could taste was going on in his body. His aura went from weak to strong, from subtle to vigorous.
Until the end, in the eyes of everyone, the condensation was vast, like an abyss, like a prison, and like the sea.