Invincible Sword Realm

“Liu Feng, the archer of the Divine Arrow, became divine with arrow surgery. In our Tianfeng City, he is called the first person in the kingdom of the honored. Even my sister is so scared! ”

Fearing that Yang Yip would be light-hearted, Van Mengsheng hurriedly lowered his voice: “I, I have notified my sister with a musical note. As soon as my sister comes, we will be saved! ”

“The first man in honor? Ha ha...”

Yang Ye froze and laughed...

This time, not only did Liu stand still, but even the Sanskrit dreams disappeared.

Half smiled, Yang Ye slowly walked towards Liu Wufeng with the Sanskrit, "One sword, catch me a sword, I will spare your life!” The tone of the clouds is light, as if Willow's windless is scum.

Sanskrit blinked and a hint of worship appeared in his eyes.

“Although this person is only a human condition, the temperament of this person is in no way in the possession of the human condition Xuan, the arrow I used to have should be the person who broke it, can break my arrow so easily, this person is not ordinary! ”

Liu Wufeng didn't do it, and his face grew heavier at this time.

Yang Ye continued to hold Van Dream's hand towards Liu Wufeng. Although Yang Ye did not emit any momentum, Liu Wufeng felt like a mountain pressed against him at this time, slowing down his heart beating.

Willow's windless hue grew heavier.

The color of worship is stronger in the eyes of the Sanskrit.

Gradually, Liu Fengfeng's face started to sweat, but he didn't escape because he knew that if he escaped now, he would be finished later.

In fact, Yang Ye's heart is also nervous at this time. He is now psychologically oppressing Liu Wufeng. The good word is psychological oppression. The bad word is to scare people. As long as Willow doesn't do anything, the psychological oppression he creates will instantly collapse. Of course, he can provoke the sword ancestor's sword to kill Liu Wufeng, but he really doesn't want to provoke the sword.

Now he is not before, now if he provokes the sword will surely be reflexed by the sword will, after all, he is only now a sword, strictly speaking, not even the sword will count, force to provoke the sword beyond the three heavenly steps, will definitely not have a good result.

When he walked to Liu Fengfeng's front six brothers, Liu Fengfeng's face was already full of cold sweat. Not only that, he also had blood in his eyes, but he just didn't escape.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ye nodded slightly in his heart. The strength of Willow without wind in front of him may not be very strong, but this heart and perseverance is extremely good.

Boom!

At this moment, a momentum suddenly emerged from the willow windless...

Venerable Realm!

This Willow Feng actually got promoted under the psychological oppression of Yang Ye!

The corner of Yang Ye's mouth is slightly smoked. This forced costume is a bit of a failure. Not only did it not scare people away, it also promoted the other party! There's some fun now.

Van Meng's little face was white. Liu Wueng did not know the status of Yang Leaf. She knew that if Liu Wueng did it now, they would surely be dead.

“Phew...”

Willow did not wind out a breath of turbidity and loosened up. The previous pressure no longer existed. He looked at Yang Ye. His eyes were not as heavy as they had been before. Some of them were just bear warfare intentions. “Even in the face of the Emperor, I have the power to fight!” He took out an ink-green arrow and put it on his bow!

Sandman's lips moved and grabbed Yang Ye's hand dead.

At this time, Yang Ye shook his head and smiled. “The heart's perseverance is good. If you don't die today, there must be some achievements in the future.” He grabbed a long sword that was left between the waists of the Sanskrit, and when he grabbed it, the sword burst out of nowhere and shook!

At this moment, this sword is as alive as ever!

Willow's eyes shrunk, and the deep eye appeared heavy again.

And the Sanskrit dream is even more incredible to look at Yang Ye, eyes full of shock and doubt.

Yang Ye smiled softly and then continued to walk towards Liu Wufeng with the hand of Sanskrit. "I was going to end up with a sword, but I took care of it. It would be a shame if such a sword killed you.” He paused, his hands slightly pushed, his sword stuck to the ground, and picked up a three-foot branch in front of him.

Both Van Meng and Liu Wufeng did not understand the behaviour of Yang Leaf. The two of them stared at Yang Leaf, especially that Liu Wufeng. At this time, the colour of concentration in his eyes was more concentrated than before, because the ugly white hair in front of him was not a simple colour.

After Yang Ye picked up the branches, he stuffed them into the right hand of the Sanskrit, and then walked behind the Sanskrit, his left hand wrapped around the little barbaric waist of the Sanskrit, and his right hand held the right hand of the Sanskrit.

A male aura came, Van Meng's face was red, about to resist, but Yang Ye suddenly raised her right hand and pointed directly at the windless Liu. "If I do, some of you will bully me. Come, I will not urge Xuan Qi and sword, let my apprentice grandson talk to you, and let her learn how to use the sword! ”

After that, Yang Ye leaned down in the ear of Sanskrit and whispered softly: “Inspire Xuan Qi, sword will hold wood branches, don't think nonsense, quietly condescend! ”

Although she did not adapt to Yang Ye at this time, Van Meng also knew that at this time she had no choice but to do as Yang Ye said.

Yang Ye's left hand tightened the little barbaric waist of Sanskrit, holding Sanskrit's right hand slightly hard, looked at the Willow windless, "Come? ”

Liu Wufeng looked at Yang Leaf halfway, and saw that Yang Leaf did not really motivate Xuan Qi and sword intent. At this time, he was somewhat hesitant, because it proved that the other party had no fear, but he was really unwilling to leave. Without hesitation, Liu flashed a cold glimmer in the windless eyes, his hands slightly pushed, and the arrow in his hand electrocuted out, pointing directly at the heart of the Van Mon.

Arrow speeds like lightning and brings up the sound of wind thunder.

The body of Brahma trembled slightly, and the color of terror appeared in her eyes, because this arrow she did not say next, but did not see clearly. And that's when she felt herself manipulating.

“Boo!”

A crisp voice sounded in the scene. Then, Liu Wufeng's arrow stopped more than thirty inches in front of the Sanskrit, and Sanskrit's eyes glanced at it, only to see that the branch in her hand somehow stabbed the arrow sword down half an inch. Seeing this scene, Sanskrit's eyes lit up, because this position is the weakest position of the arrow and the deadliest position of the arrow!

It's like hitting a snake seven inches with an unexpected odd effect!

Liu Feng, beside him, saw this scene, the color of the gods became unprecedented, and now he is certain that the gray-haired man in front of him is really not a normal person, and the strength of the other party may really be above him. However, he was still a little unwilling, unwilling to let his arrow moves be so easily broken!

So...

Bend the bow and arrow, and another arrow lashes out.

Long arrows carried a long green tail across the field, where the air was torn to pieces and a blast of air sounded.

Sanskrit had no blood on her face, because the arrow had just gone off the string, and she felt a powerful momentum, which directly prevented her from having the idea of a little resistance. She knows that this is what Xuan's so-called arrow is. Although this Willow Wind does not understand the true meaning of the arrow, his arrow already has its own arrow!

And this arrow is extremely powerful, at least not worse than her quadruple sword! Plus the other side is higher than her, without the advantage of swordsmanship, she is not an opponent at all!

And that's when she felt her hand again, and then...

Liu Wufeng's arrow stopped in front of her again, then the green light scattered and fell to the ground, but this time her hand cracked open and the blood slowly spilled out.

“The power is good, but the momentum and speed are not enough, and your arrow skills are too simple to drill. Without speed and power, too simple is too much waste. Your current arrow technique is too much waste. Don't say two arrows. Even with 200 arrows, I can easily break them!” Yang Ye looked at Willow Windless Slow Trail.

Liu Wunfeng sighed halfway. Suddenly, he looked up at Yang Leaf, and the cold flashed in his eyes, then bowed and arrowed, his fingers bounced...

One arrow after the other lashes toward the leaves, these arrows are not all in a straight line, but are fired at the two leaves from various angles, and some of them suddenly make a sharp turn when they are about to reach the two leaves, and then attack at another angle...

If Willow Windless's arrows were simple before, then this time, his arrows were complicated, and especially complicated, because those arrow supports seemed to be manipulated by people, dancing around the leaves of the Yang...

When she saw this scene, Van Dynasty was completely stuck, and the attack made her have no idea what to do... she looked at Yang Ye slightly, and she found that Yang Ye closed her eyes slowly.

Then her hands started moving.

Twig front prick, slant, sweep, gently, smash...

As her hands waved, an arrow kept falling to the ground. Less than a moment later, all those arrows around the two of them fell to the ground...

“The heart of the sword is clear... a sword breaks the law...”

Seeing this scene, the willow had a slightly white face and an incredible color in her eyes.

Compared to Liu Wuefeng, the Van Dynasty stayed more directly, her eyes were wide open, like petrified.

Yang Ye slowly opened his eyes and looked at the windless willow. "Although your strength is a little low, your heart and talent are good. It would be a shame to kill you. Go. By the way, don't tell anybody about me, and don't tell anybody about me, otherwise you won't know how to die! ”

Liu Wufeng took a deep breath and then turned to Yang Ye for a gift. “Thank you for not killing me!” He turned around and left, but walked two steps, and he stopped, and said: "Miss Van, watch out for the Ye family!” After that, he moved and disappeared into the sight of both of them.

Yang Ye Tung was relieved when he saw this scene, and at this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in the scene. It was the Sanskrit and Li Qingyu who stood beside the two young men.

When Sanskrit saw Yang Ye and Sanskrit on the scene, several people suddenly stopped. Because at this time Yang Ye was close behind the Sandman, and his left hand tried to wrap around Sandman's waist, while his right hand held the Sandman's hand...

“Dog slaves are rude! ”

There was a sudden roar of sanskrit in the field, then Yang Ye bled out and went straight out...