Chapter Seventy-Four: Thousands of Miles of Flying Flame Arrows
Zhang Yan was also simple, and did not be polite with Du De, drove the sword to the upper hand, pointed to scoop the sword trick, and together with his mind, he sent a very sharp sword light, and the rainbow flew in, still using the flying sword to open the way to the test.
Du De's face was indifferent, and as soon as he rubbed his hands, a faint flying smoke melted out between his fingers, a thin wisp, about the thickness of a finger, like a snake, and it rushed out, and when it touched the sword light five zhang away, it was stopped.
Seeing that this sword light couldn't fall, Zhang Yan didn't insist, calculated the distance between each other, he shouted, the sword pill was driven by divine will, a trembling, like a string of beads and broken ropes, and sixteen round and flawless sword lights jumped out lively, shining brightly in the sky, and the cold air was surging.
"Sixteen Swords ...... One Breath"
In the distance, Luo Yuanhua's complicated gaze stared.
Just now, he heard that Zhang Yan was quite accomplished in swordsmanship, so he wanted to force the other party to make sword moves to fight with him, especially the splitting light clutch sixteen swords, which was even more rare.
He himself can only divide twelve sword lights, so he really wants to see which of his swordsmanship is higher or lower, but the other party does not give him this opportunity.
After these sixteen sword lights dissolved, they did not drive as fast as usual, but slowly swirled around Du De, swallowing sharp sword rays, piercing the bones, faintly intimidating him.
Although Du De had no expression on his face, there was a hint of caution in his eyes, and the flying smoke went farther out, seven or eight feet away, circling around and circling in front and back, protecting the upper and lower squares, without missing a flaw.
Sixteen sword lights are equivalent to sixteen heart eyes. Wandering around, just a glimpse of a flaw, it will break through the air, and then the rest of the sword light will be killed together. Once the defender is killed a little, he will be entangled in the sword momentum like a downpour, and it will be difficult to turn the tables at that time.
If you change to a disciple who doesn't know the details of it, you will inevitably be in a hurry when you encounter this technique, and you will be tired of running for your life.
But Dude can sit here today, and he has also experienced a hundred battles. Fighting, he has also fought with many sword cultivators, so he knows how to deal with it.
Hugh saw that these sixteen sword lights were all the same, but they also had their own trade-offs. There are masters and times, strong and weak, even people like Luo Yuanhua, who have been immersed in swordsmanship for a long time, have not yet been able to show their full power, and they are in time. You need to stand in one place, and your mind must not be scattered in the slightest,
As usual, just be careful. Don't be confused by the sword light that comes and goes, and you will be able to keep it.
Wait until the opponent's qi is slightly weaker. However, finding an opportunity to counterattack can work wonders.
But Dude is one of the top ten disciples. Once he is forced to lose the upper hand, even if it only takes a little time, it is enough to make him lose face, so he does not take this method.
The corners of his lips showed a hint of coldness, and the smoke drove more and more urgently, almost whirling and dancing.
He himself stood silently in it, pinched a magic trick with one hand, and after a while, a wisp of white billowing smoke came out of his nose, and gathered at the top door, only to see a faint blue spark in it, and then it emitted a bright light, like a lamp and candle hanging on the top, in this dark night, to drive away the haze, and illuminate all the places around him.
Xiao Fu, who was watching the battle on the peak, patted the armrest, squinted his eyes and said, "Oh, is it the 'Blue White Jade Lamp'? I don't want Senior Brother Du to come up with a magic weapon to fight, but I can quite look up to Zhang Yan." ”
The light flickered, and from time to time it emitted a stream of flying light towards the sword pills hovering around, and as long as it was illuminated by this light, the sword pills seemed to encounter great resistance, as if they were trapped in the sticky mud.
Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect the other party to use the magic weapon so quickly, and it was obvious that he was going to fight seriously.
Thinking of this, he was also energetic, pinched the trick, and carried the Xuanhuang hand out from the top door, shining on the flickering light, and patting it down. ...,
This big hand was urged by him with all his strength at this time, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded to the size of a hundred zhang, and slowly pressed down like a small mountain.
Zhang Yan smiled at the corner of his mouth, he expected that Du De would not hide, and when Xiao Fu faced this big hand, he let him scoop it, and Du De was also ranked before Xiao Fu, if he flashed when he saw it, wouldn't it be better to admit it?
Sure enough, Du De's eyes were sharp, and he was concentrating, he urged the lights on the top to open, and there were blue flames, blooming like lotuses, shining, and lifting up with a loud voice, and actually holding Xuanhuang's big hand steadily.
Zhang Yan just wanted it to be like this, and let out a long laugh, he was indulgent to his heart's content, and the Dansha in his abdomen was constantly urged, making this big hand heavier and heavier, bigger and bigger, and constantly expanding, as if he wanted to press it down in one breath before he would stop.
At the same time, he urged his mind, like a shower of rain weaving a dense sword light, and he didn't follow any rules, but he didn't care about hitting the protective light.
These two flanking attacks, surrounding Dude to launch an offensive, also became more and more agitated to the lights above him to shine non-stop, sometimes hidden and sometimes dim, as if swaying in the wind.
In the eyes of outsiders, at this moment, it seems that Zhang Yan has pressed him down as soon as he makes a move.
Du De's thin lips were pursed, the cold air in his eyes was great, he snorted, waved his big sleeves, and saw an orange-red flying fire fly out, only to hear a loud noise, the Xuanhuang big hand shattered, and even the sixteen sword rays seemed to be urged by a huge force, and they bounced away a hundred feet away.
In the middle of the air, there was a yellow smoke that shook out, obscuring the sight, and the disciples outside the peak valley couldn't distinguish the figures of the two for a while.
Xiao Fu stood up from his seat, took two steps forward, looked down, and said with interest: "It's rare to see Senior Brother Du so serious, and there is a good show to watch. ”
Zhang Yan was not surprised when he saw that Du De easily defused the offensive, but smiled lightly.
This is also expected, Du De ranked fourth among the top ten disciples, and the exercises he practiced were one of the five skills and three scriptures, called "Chixiao Ruijue Book", which was also a powerful method, if it was easily suppressed by him, it would be a strange thing.
He took a half step back, pinched the trick, and closed the yellow smoke in the sky, but in an instant, the Xuanhuang big hand was reunited, and the sword light scattered everywhere also gathered, turned into one, and entered his arms again. 、
He thought for a moment in his heart, "This person uses a magic weapon to protect himself, and he can't help the swift sword light of Shicai, and he needs another method to fight ......."
While he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt the hot wind coming, and knew that it was wrong, so he turned his head to the side a little, and saw a burning smoke passing past his ears, and a light red mark was also rubbed on his cheek, but it dimmed in a moment, and disappeared completely in a short time.
After the smoke went out, a bright neon rainbow dragged out from the tail, which looked extremely gorgeous, and after a turn in the air, it flew again.
Zhang Yan's expression remained unchanged, and the big Xuanhuang hand on the top covered it down, who knew that this flying smoke was extremely flexible, and it actually circled out of thin air, passed between the big fingers, and ran to the door in front of him.
He pressed his hand, shook the fencing pill, and in a flash, it was already the enemy on the flying smoke, but when he heard a muffled sound, the smoke of the other thing disappeared a lot, revealing its true face, it was actually a three-inch sized, black and shiny iron arrow, but the tail feathers were a scorching fire, burning endlessly, and the smoke shot out and roared.
Zhang Yan also knew something about the top ten disciples when he came to this big competition, although he was not detailed, but he knew a thing or two.
This thing is called "Thousand Miles Flying Flame Arrow", like the sword pill in his hand, it is the treasure of Du De's opponent, and the other ten disciples rarely see it.
As soon as this thing came out, whether Du De admitted it or not, he regarded Zhang Yan as an opponent who could fight with him.
It's just that at this time, although the flying flame arrow in front of him was held by Zhang Yan, another flying arrow came from behind him silently. ..., the flying sword in Zhang Yan's hand is one with his mind, his heart and eyes can see the scenery in all directions, he can't secretly calculate, he smiled slightly, turned into a long rainbow and escaped, and avoided this flying arrow.
It's just that this thing doesn't seem to give up, and it's still chasing behind it, and the tail marks a trail of colored smoke in the air, which is dazzling.
After Zhang Yan avoided a few laps, he was sure that the battle between him and Du De was different from ordinary battles, although he did not seek victory, he could not weaken his momentum, and blindly dodged, making the disciples look down on him in vain.
Therefore, it did not make the flying sword, but a fortune Xuangong, shook the golden pill, and a Dansha flew up from the top door, like surfing on the shore, and hit the flying arrow, and with a bang, it was actually lifted out.
When the disciples outside the arena saw this scene, they were all amazed, knowing that this Qianli Flying Flame Arrow is a first-class magic weapon, Zhang Yan actually shook it away with the power of Dansha, although he had already known that his Dan became a product, and his Dan power was very great, but now he saw it with his own eyes, but it was inevitably too amazing.
It is above the clouds, Meng and Sun also glanced at each other, with a slight sigh of emotion, Dancheng is a product, after all, it is unique, it is difficult to see in ancient and modern times, and if you are someone else, where can you do this?
In fact, if you think about it carefully, this move is more than worth the loss, Zhang Yan didn't have to use Dansha, just make the flying sword parry, it would be much easier.
But his purpose in his heart is different, and naturally the means of fighting the enemy are also different, and today he wants to let all the real people on the cloud know his ability, and use the flying sword to fight the enemy, where to use the Dansha to guard the magic weapon is so memorable.
And he had a pill in his belly for himself to squander, so he didn't need to worry about the many details.
At this moment, suddenly a glimmer of light flashed in the sky one by one, Zhang Yan's eyes turned around, and he looked out from around him, and saw that in all directions, there were dozens of flying smoke arrows in front and back, left and right, and the smoke was full of smoke for a while.
There is not only one Thousand Miles Flying Flame Arrow, the total number is thirty-six, although it can't be like a flying sword, like an arm and a finger, shuttling through the air from the heart, but it can lay down a formation.
As if the scene in front of him was clearly Du De knew his sword escape ability, he only used one or two flying arrows to contain him, and then secretly laid an arrow array to besiege him and cut off his way.
That way, he can control the tide of battle as he pleases.
Seeing this, Zhang Yan couldn't help but smile and said, "I have fought until now, but I don't want Senior Brother Du to have some sincerity, so I can't hide my secrets even down." ”
He cheered up, shouted, the whole body bone joints vibrating, on the ten peaks of the mountain, there was a loud sound of the tide, it was suspected that the heavenly river was overturned, the torrent was flooded over the land, and there was a water-colored light rising from behind him!
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