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Too fast!

The speed of ten crossbow arrows is too fast, ordinary people can't catch it at all, and a master like Chiyang Sword Maniac can barely capture ten streamers as fast as lightning, with terrifying sharpness and coldness, and the amazing power is enough to penetrate the finger-thick steel plate.

Chen Zong's expression was cold, his eyes flashed like cold lightning, the sword was already in the sheath, his right hand directly grabbed the corpse of one of the titled warriors, the rungs were in front of him, and his left foot kicked out at the same time, instantly kicking the body of the other titled warrior away, facing the other side, resisting the crossbow arrows on the other side.

That's right, Chen Zongfang had just unsheathed his sword, and he had already killed those two veteran and powerful titled warriors, and used their corpses to become shields, veritable shields.

The sound of puff and puff sounded continuously, and under Chen Zong's precise calculation and control, the corpses of the two titled warriors blocked five crossbow arrows for Chen Zong, and the other five crossbow arrows were narrowly avoided by Chen Zong.

The Red Sun Sword's eyes widened and were full of shock, while the Wind Warrior had a solemn face, and he couldn't do it at all.

Terrible!

Chen Zong shook suddenly, and immediately threw out the body of the titled warrior with three crossbow arrows, and under the explosion of hundreds of catties of power, the corpse with more than a hundred catties smashed into one of the Ming Guangwei.

At the same time, the heart beat rapidly suddenly, and the qi and blood of the whole body were mobilized beyond the limit in an instant, impacting every part of the body, bringing strong power to Chen Zong's body, and in an instant, all the power surged to his legs, wave after wave, like a tide stirring.

With a bang, Chen Zong's strength exploded, as if he had smashed the martial arts arena, and the whole person turned into an arrow off the string, and quickly flew towards the other side of the martial arts arena.

That Ming Guangwei took out his sword, the sword light was extremely fierce and decisive, and slashed at the body of the titled warrior, cutting it off, and the blood splattered away, and the other nine Ming Guangwei also quickly aimed at Chen Zong's figure and shot crossbow arrows again.

On the arm crossbow, three bolts can be loaded at the same time, and now, the second bolt is fired.

Nine crossbow arrows, with an astonishing speed, shot at Chen Zong one after another, and the wind warrior also broke out in an instant, as if turning into a gust of wind and roaring towards Chen Zong, to intercept Chen Zong.

If three titled warriors and ten Ming Guangwei were dispatched and all fled by the other party, it would be a shame to be thrown home.

While rushing out like a violent wind, he twitched his hands and raised his two axes behind his back, slashing forward, with an astonishing momentum and a strong wind howling.

The next scene directly made people feel dazzled and suspected of hallucination.

I saw Chen Zong, who had an astonishing speed, his body rushed and turned, the pace was incomparably exquisite, as if dreamy, and he avoided the nine crossbow arrows one after another, and as soon as the sword light was raised, the broken gold filled the air, and there was a piercing and direct sound of gold and iron, which was the collision of the sword and the axe, and the spark sputtered.

The Tempest Warlord only felt a terrifying force rushing towards the sword, and he actually made his body stunned, unable to continue to slash down.

However, Chen Zong was not affected in the slightest, and instantly ran away over the fierce wind general.

Ming Guangwei's face was not good-looking, after all, two consecutive shots were avoided by the other party, and there was only one last chance to shoot, and then the crossbow arrows had to be filled, even after training, but if you want to fill the crossbow arrows, it will take so many breaths.

"Stop!" the wind warrior roared, his left arm bulged, and under the strong force, the axe flew out of his hand in an instant, and the rotation seemed to bring a terrifying storm, mercilessly smashing into Chen Zong's back, with incomparable precision.

To everyone, it seemed as if it was not an axe, but a storm.

Chen Zong was terrified, his back was cold, as if he had been crushed, this blow was too fast and fierce to be avoided, so he could only turn around, and the Mingxin Sword brought up a fine golden sword light, as if the starlight was scattered in the sky, misty and dazzling.

With a sword swinging the flying axe, Chen Zong's speed was further improved and faster.

The gate of the martial arts arena was right in front of him, as long as he rushed out, Chen Zong would have a greater certainty to get out.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, the moment the Wind Warrior and the ten Ming Guangwei were catching up, Chen Zong suddenly had a creepy feeling, that kind of horror penetrated the bone marrow and reached the soul, as if something would pierce himself in the next breath.

A sharp and extremely sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, as if tearing the eardrums, making Chen Zong's complexion change greatly, and in an instant, a sharp arrow turned into lightning and shot out from the flank, only in an instant, it crossed more than a hundred meters and shot towards Chen Zong's left leg.

Even steel can be shot through in an instant, let alone flesh and blood.

Too fast!

And the grasp of the timing is at its peak, it happens to be the moment when Chen Zong's left leg falls, and the moment when he is about to kick up, it is completely the most difficult moment for the whole person to dodge.

I have to say that the archery person is indeed very terrifying, which makes Chen Zong's heart chill.

Who is it?

Who shot this cold arrow?

I don't know!

Chen Zong didn't have time to think, the instinct of life and death, which had been tempered for thousands of years, burst out from the deepest part of his soul in an instant, and his left foot, which was kicking up with all his strength, suddenly slammed, and his strength seemed to spread out again, permeating every part of his body.

An incredible scene, shocking to the extreme.

The blade of the Mingxin Sword hit the tip of the arrow, as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times, and it was an incomparable coincidence.

The powerful force rushed from the arrow, as if to break the Mingxin Sword, Chen Zong did not resist it with force, but skillfully borrowed the power of this arrow to impact, and the whole person rushed forward again after the footsteps staggered and transverse in an instant.

The person who shot this arrow from the side was even more shocked.

The arrow he had carefully planned was so resisted that it was unimaginable, like a dream.

But when he saw that Chen Zong was about to rush out of the door of the martial arts arena, he immediately reacted, this time, three arrows were directly placed on the bowstring, and they were instantly pulled to the full moon, shooting out as if they were shooting blindly, still locking Chen Zong.

Chen Zong had to swing his sword and split the arrows, and after such a delay, the wind warriors also pursued, and the double axes fell, and the ten Ming Guangwei quickly approached.

With the cooperation of a top titled warrior, ten Ming Guangwei, who had been carefully trained since childhood, who were proficient in combat killing and cooperation, and a sharpshooter who suddenly got up, finally intercepted Chen Zong, making it impossible for Chen Zong to break out of the martial arts arena.

"It's over. The Red Flame Knife Maniac couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, a little gloomy.

Although Chen Zong's performance made him feel extremely amazing, he still couldn't escape after all.

The Tempest Warrior himself is a top titled warrior, although Chen Zong's strength is very strong, but it is not so easy to kill him, plus the cooperation of ten Ming Guangwei, he will fall behind.

And the person who shot the cold arrow is another titled warrior, the top titled warrior, who belongs to the worship of the Wuhou Mansion, and his title is Divine Shooting, which is the first person in Longxuan who deserves to be archery.

Among the four major marquis mansions, the relationship between the Ming Marquis Mansion and the Wuhou Mansion is the closest.

It's no surprise that the sharpshooter will shoot.

What's more, the Divine Shooter itself came out of the army, and he was a powerful subordinate of Wuhou, which was different from other titled warriors.

In an open place, within a sufficient distance, top titled warriors such as the Red Flame Sword Maniac and the Wind Warrior are not opponents of divine marksmanship at all, even if they are martial saints, they must face it squarely.

"God shot his hand, and he was dead. The people of Wuhou Mansion sneered.

Shenshu is a middle-aged man with narrow and sharp eyes, like an eagle falcon, staring at Chen Zong's body through more than a hundred meters, directly locking.

This distance is the most powerful distance of the bow and arrow of the Divine Archery.

Both the bow and the arrow are specially made, and the power is terrifying.

Seeing that Chen Zong had fallen into the encirclement of ten Ming Guangwei and Tempest Warlords, Shen Archer did not rush to shoot an arrow, but took out a very special arrow, the tip of the arrow was spiral-shaped, a little bit, and the cold light was extremely compelling.

From afar, Chen Zong felt creepy, and a chill stirred up his spine.

When you catch a glimpse of it out of the corner of your eye, you have a dazzling feeling.

Crisis!

An unprecedented crisis.

You have to deal with the Wind Warrior's Wind Axe Method, and you have to deal with the joint killing array of the ten Ming Guangwei, and you have to pay attention to the arrows.

Chen Zong's pressure suddenly increased sharply, reaching the extreme, as if his nerves were about to be overloaded, and he was about to collapse.

Pressure!

The pressure between life and death!

Between life and death, there is great terror, but there is also a great opportunity, whether you can resist that terror and seize that opportunity, it depends on the ability of the individual.

ability, Chen Zong has never lacked.

The heart beat sharply, not under Chen Zong's control, the thumping sound was like a drum, almost rushing out of the chest, the spiritual will seemed to be activated in an instant, and the eyebrows were beating suddenly, as if something was about to break through the barrier of the eyebrows.

Shocked!

Palpitation!

Heart!

At the same time, the fingers of the divine archery were released, and in an instant, the specially made arrow broke away from the bowstring and shot out through the sky, with a sharp sound to the extreme, like a wave.

One Arrow...... Pierce the world!

Chen Zong just blocked the axe of the Tempest Warlord, and avoided the front and rear attacks of the two Ming Guangwei, so he faced the attack of this arrow.

In an instant, fall into the situation of life and death.

Everything around seemed to have slowed down, it seemed that the flow of time had become different, Ming Guangwei's coldness and killing intent were clearly visible, and the ferocity on the face of the wind warrior seemed to have solidified.

It's a silent world!

It's a world full of dead silence!

It's a world that's about to turn pale!

The contrast between fast and slow made Chen Zong have a huge gap, and his body and spirit seemed to be separated.

In an instant, his mind shook, as if his spiritual will was exploding in an instant, and an invisible force broke through the shackles of his eyebrows, and rushed out like a torrent bursting his embankment.

It is as if a butterfly has broken out of its cocoon and spread its beautiful wings that are stunning in the world, and it is gently flapping.

Countless enlightenments emerged in an instant, filling Chen Zong's mind, as if they wanted to burst Chen Zong's mind, but they didn't, but they were grasped by Chen Zong in a clear and orderly manner.

It's like a legacy!

A kind of inheritance originating from heaven and earth, under the inheritance, Chen Zongming realized the mystery of the titled warrior, or in other words, the mystery of the spiritual will, in the realm of Ming Sword Theory, the accumulation has been further deepened and more powerful.