Sword God

"Self-finding." The young man in a short gown snorted coldly, and immediately looked at Wu Mo: "Young Master, please allow me to shoot and kill him."

"Go." Wu Mo smiled slightly, quite the attitude of the superior.

Holding a cooked copper stick with thick arms, the sturdy young man took a step and walked towards Chen Zong with a big step. Both steps were two meters away. The speed was faster and faster. His legs were like wheels and the ground was shaking. Like the drums roaring, the dust flying like an angry python turned over, terrifyingly imposing.

A tyrannical breath like a monster, like a surging impact of tide, fell on Chen Zong first, Chen Zong even sank slightly, and instantly understood that this young man is not an ordinary person who can compare strength with nine-turn martial arts. In the late stage of Jinjing Nine Turns, he possessed a terrible physical strength, which is definitely much stronger than the usual late stage of practicing Jingjing Nine Turns, which is enough to compete with the peak of practicing Jingjing Nine Turns.

In other words, the strength of this sturdy young man will not be weaker than that of the Twelve Heavenly Soldiers of the Patriotic Union.

Hundreds of meters were quickly crossed and kept approaching, the terrible momentum rolled like a roar of a dragon.

Chen Zong took off the strong bow, took out the sharp arrow, opened the bow and raised the arrow, pulled the strong bow into a full moon shape, the bow body made a slight trembling sound, and the bow string collapsed to the extreme.

Thunder Sword Jin diffused out of the body and covered the arrow. Most of it was concentrated on the arrow, and a more terrifying edge was blooming. A small part was evenly distributed on the arrow shaft to protect the arrow shaft.

The sturdy young man's brow furrowed slightly, and the feeling of being locked was uncomfortable at all, with a terrible sharp edge, as if he could penetrate his body at any time.

As the distance approached, the uncomfortable feeling became more apparent, and began to feel threatened.

"Enchanting!"

As a precaution, if the boat overturned in the gutter, the sturdy young man immediately turned into a demon.

During the running, wolf smoke diffused out of the body, billowing, and the original strong body seemed to swell, and the bronze hairs grew like wild grass, blinking and covering the whole body.

The original height of about 1.8 meters, soared to 2 meters, covered with long bronze hair, and his eyes burst out with bronze fine mansions. It looked like an ape, very strong, and the breath that filled the whole body became more violent and fiery Each step changed from two meters to two meters five, the speed suddenly increased by more than 50%.

The essence of the bloodline of the monster and the beast integrated by this sturdy young man is not the ordinary monster, but the bloodline essence of the bronze storm ape, the monster beast overlord.

Within two hundred meters.

After the opponent's demon turned into a sudden increase in momentum, Chen Zong felt the clearest. The pressure he suffered suddenly doubled in an instant. This kind of strength is definitely stronger than the third soldier he killed before.

"Young Master, he's dead." The eagle-old man chuckled softly.

Wu Mo nodded without answering.

The spirit is perfect, Chen Zong integrates his strength, his hands are very stable, and the bow and arrow are still.

"I have to hit the arrow and shoot this person." Chen Zong secretly said.

Whether it is this strong young man, an eagle-raising old man or Wu Mo, every strength is terrible, and they are their own rivals. If you let the three of them form a joint force, it is very unfavorable to you. Now this strong young man has even dealt with it alone. You are the perfect opportunity to kill it.

Opportunity, only once, if missed, let the other party feel threatened, Wu Mo and the two will not stand idly by.

"The mystery of the arrow technique can be applied to the sword technique, so that the speed and power of the sword are improved. Similarly, the mystery of the sword technique can also be applied to the arrow technique." Chen Zong secretly said, immediately strengthened the output of the inner strength , Half of the internal energy, all injected into the arrows.

A small arrow bears half of Chen Zong's internal strength, especially the arrow, which condenses 90% of the internal strength.

Not only that, but its internal operation mode is also different from the usual direct output, with some ultimate mystery.

"Sparkling Thunder Kills Arrow!"

"kill!"

With a low drink, the fingers clinging to the tail of the arrow were loosened, and the arrow that had already been eager to wait was instantly separated from the string and shot into the bronze storm ape 150 meters away.

Wu Mo and the eagle-raising elders were separated by hundreds of meters, and they only felt a flower in front of them, as if there was a flash of lightning across the sky, and they had no time to react. The lightning had already shot at the bronze ape.

After the transformation of the strong young demon into a bronze storm ape, he became very violent and his eyesight was significantly improved, but he only saw a flash of lightning and killed him, too fast, indescribably fast, and it has exceeded the reaction of thinking. The speed is scary.

The instincts of a thousand hammers, felt a great threat, the shadow of life and death enveloped the whole body, the heart was beating violently, the arrow was coming, and I felt that the strong body could not resist, it would be crushed into pieces.

"Break me!" The bronze ape-man agitated his strength, poured out unreservedly, and all poured into the cooked copper rod in his hand. The cooked copper rod blinked several times in the blink of an eye, like a pillar, lifted high, as if to be A stick smashed the ground like a bomb.

The terrible squeeze first blasted the ground out of a hole with cracks all over.

The pillar-like copper rod fell down, collided with the arrow that was shot, and made a terrible explosion. The roar sounded, shaking all directions, the earth shattered, and the strong light was oscillating, like a small sun, even Even Chen Zong couldn't look directly, let alone Wu Mo and the eagle raisers.

Under the impact of the light, mixed with amazing energy, the ground was shattered and torn in all directions, and collisions occurred again and again, resulting in countless cyclones and storms. The roaring sound of destruction made the scalp numb.

The light and shadow are mixed, as if it were a world-destroying storm, raging for a few tens of meters in radius. It lasted for more than ten seconds before it stopped. A huge hole with more than ten meters was full of fissures on the edge, which was shocking.

A lot of blood oozed out of the arms of the bronze apeman, stained with bronze hair, and trembling, and there was an obvious gap in the cooked copper stick in his hand. The stick was slightly bent, and the whole person couldn't keep back, feeling muscle pain. , As if to be torn.

As for the arrow, it was completely broken.

The lightning bolt, which contains half of Chen Zong’s inner strength, is very terrifying. Although he failed to kill the bronze apeman who exploded to attack the opponent, it caused some damage to the opponent and also allowed the opponent to do so in a short time. It is difficult to recover, unable to lift a body.

This is a good opportunity, Chen Zong will never let go, even, already shot the second arrow.

The second arrow is not a lightning bolt, but a very common one, but it is enough.

Unable to dodge, let alone integrate a loose power, unable to resist, the bronze apeman could only watch a little cold awn enlarge in front of his eyes, flooding the whole world, immediately, sore throat, penetrated directly.

Shaking his feet, he staggered back and forth for more than a dozen steps, and finally fell to the ground with full of unwillingness. At the same time, Chen Zong also took out Huijin Pill and threw it into the entrance, running Thunder Jianjin to restore the inner energy consumed.

Wu Mo and the eagle-raising elders were stunned.

How long was it, just a few seconds, okay, the sturdy young man who had high hopes for them was actually killed, with just two arrows.

Wu Mo's eyes moved away from the body of the sturdy young man and fell on Chen Zong's face, feeling a little trance.

During the battle for the quota of Zhenwu Wudaotu, Chen Zong once fought with himself. At that time, Chen Zong was not his own opponent. Not long ago, Wu Mo thought so, but now recalling the arrow shot by Chen Zong is incomparable. The speed and terrible power is like real lightning. I want to resist it, I am afraid that it will not be much easier than a strong young man.

"Young Master, Chen Zong's strength is very strong." The eagle-raising old man Zheng Zheng said, his eyes became very sharp.

"I know, but still have to die." Wu Mo said firmly. The more outstanding Chen Zong's performance, the more he must kill. Otherwise, once he enters the Black Demon Gate, he will probably replace his position, which is absolutely not allowed. : "Eagle, you come to raid me."

"The young master can't." Eagle Eagle's expression changed, said immediately: "I can deal with him."

Chen Zong's strength is very strong, especially his arrows. The threat is too strong. If he is accidentally shot, he will be shot. If he is not afraid of 10,000, he will be afraid. If it is mainly killed, the consequences will be very serious.

"No, I have decided. You come to raid me, disturb him, and make him unable to use bows and arrows." Wu Mo waved his hand and directly rejected Eagle's proposal.

He wanted to defeat Chen Zong with his own strength and beheaded to prove that he was stronger than Chen Zong.

"Yes." Eagle Lao is a little helpless. He is familiar with Wu Mo's personality. It has already been said that this is impossible to change unless his status is above Wu Mo. Unfortunately, he is only a guard and a servant of Wu Mo. , Can only do his best to assist Wu Mo.

He made a sharp cry and said something quickly. He was communicating with the black flying eagle on his shoulder. This black flying eagle is a rare monster, with a level of up to five grades of middle grade, and its strength is not inferior to the practice of the real power. The warrior, and its small size and speed, the sharp mouth and claws are extremely sharp, and can easily tear the steel, which is very scary.

The black flying eagle flew in an instant, like a black lightning flashed across the sky, rushing towards Chen Zong, Chen Zong found that it was difficult for him to lock the black flying eagle, one was too fast, the other was too flexible, and continued in the midair The changing trajectory is unpredictable.

Hundreds of meters is nothing to the black flying eagle of the fifth-grade middle class. It crossed over in a few blinks and approached Chen Zong, bringing a terrible strong wind.

At the same time, Wu Mo spread out and ran out.

Although the black flying eagle is only a fifth-grade middle class, it is not very big but very flexible, and has been close, Chen Zong can't shoot it with a bow and arrow.

"Then use a sword." Chen Zong secretly said, quickly lowered his bow and arrow, and pulled out the purple sword and the red thunder sword with his hands.

Under the consummation of the spirit, the mastery of one's own self is reached to the extreme, and the five senses are also raised to the extreme. The black flying eagle bypasses the perfect arc trajectory and attacks from the side. flesh.

Wu Mo approached Chen Zong. Chen Zong ignored it and focused on the black flying eagle's assault. The moment the black flying eagle's claws were about to grab Chen Zong's neck, the purple sword flashed.