"Liu Wufeng, the archer, has a superb one-handed archery. In our Wind City, he is known as the number one in the Venerable Realm. Even my elder sister is extremely jealous!"
Fan Meng was afraid that Yang Ye would underestimate the enemy, so he hurriedly said in a low voice: "I, I have notified my sister with a sound transmission, as long as my sister comes, we will be saved!"
"The first person in the Venerable Realm? Haha..."
Yang Ye was stunned for a while, then laughed...
This time, not only that Liu Wufeng was stunned, but even Fan Meng was stunned.
After laughing for a while, Yang Ye pulled Fan Meng slowly towards Liu Wufeng, and said, "One sword, catch my sword, and I will spare your life!" His tone was light and airy, as if Liu Wufeng was scum.
Fan Meng blinked, and there was a hint of worship in his eyes.
"Although this person is only in the mortal realm, the temperament on his body is by no means what a mortal realm profound person can possess. The arrow I shot earlier should have been broken by this person. To be able to break my arrows so easily, this person is definitely not generally!"
Liu Wufeng didn't do anything, and his face became even more solemn at this time.
Yang Ye continued to take Fan Meng's hand and walked towards Liu Wufeng. Although Yang Ye did not exude any momentum, Liu Wufeng felt like a mountain was pressing towards him at this time, making his heart skip a beat. slowed down.
Liu Wufeng's expression became more and more solemn.
The adoration in Fan Meng's eyes became even stronger.
Gradually, sweat began to appear on Liu Wufeng's face, but he didn't run away, because he knew that if he ran away now, he would be finished in the future.
In fact, Yang Ye was also nervous at this time. He was now psychologically oppressing Liu Wufeng. If he said it nicely, it was called psychological oppression, and if he said it badly, he was trying to scare people. As long as Liu Wufeng made a move, the psychological pressure he created would instantly collapse. Of course, he can urge Jian Zong's patriarch Jian Yi to kill Liu Wufeng, but he really doesn't want to urge that Jian Yi until it is absolutely necessary.
He is not the one he used to be. Now if he motivates that sword intent, he will definitely be devoured by that sword intent. After all, he is only at the first level of sword intent. The sword intent of the third level of heaven will definitely not have a good result.
When he walked six feet in front of Liu Wufeng, Liu Wufeng's face was full of cold sweat, not only that, but there were bloodshot eyes in his eyes, but he just didn't escape.
Seeing this scene, Yang Ye nodded slightly in his heart. The strength of Liu Wufeng may not be very strong, but his temperament and perseverance are very good.
boom!
At this moment, an aura suddenly emerged from Liu Wufeng's body...
Venerable realm middle class!
This Liu Wufeng actually advanced under Yang Ye's psychological pressure!
The corners of Yang Ye's mouth twitched slightly. This forced pretence was a bit of a failure. Not only did it not scare people away, but it also allowed the opponent to advance! Now some play.
Fan Meng's face turned pale, Liu Wufeng didn't know Yang Ye's condition, she knew it, if Liu Wufeng shot now, then the two of them would definitely be dead.
"Huh..."
Liu Wufeng exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and his whole body loosened, and the previous pressure no longer existed. He looked at Yang Ye, his eyes were no longer as solemn as before, and some of them were just fighting intent, "Even if I face the powerful people of the emperor's realm, I still have the strength to fight!" He took out a black ink The long green arrow is on the bow!
Fan Meng's lips moved, and he firmly grasped Yang Ye's hand.
But at this time, Yang Ye shook his head and smiled, and said, "The perseverance is good. If you don't die today, you will definitely achieve something in the future." After speaking, he held the long sword that was placed on the waist of Fan Meng, and when When holding the sword, the sword suddenly made a sound of sword cries, and it also trembled!
At this moment, this sword seems to be alive!
Liu Wufeng's pupils shrank, and a dignified color appeared in the depths of his eyes again.
And that Fan Meng looked at Yang Ye in disbelief, his eyes full of shock and doubt.
Yang Ye smiled lightly, then took Fan Meng's hand and continued to walk towards Liu Wufeng, "I originally wanted to kill you with a single sword, but I cherish talent. It would be a pity to kill you with such a sword." , he stopped, with a slight force in his hand, he inserted the sword on the ground, and then picked up a three-foot-long wooden branch in front of him.
Both Fanmeng and Liu Wufeng were puzzled by Yang Ye's actions. The two of them stared at Yang Ye, especially Liu Wufeng. At this time, the dignified color in his eyes was even more dignified than before, because the white man in front of him looked at him. It's not a simple thing to be ugly no matter how you look at it.
After Yang Ye picked up the wooden branch, he stuffed the wooden branch into Fan Meng's right hand, and then walked behind Fan Meng, his left hand wrapped around Fan Meng's waist, and his right hand held Fan Meng's right hand holding the wooden branch. .
A man's breath hit, Fan Meng blushed, and was about to resist, but Yang Ye suddenly raised her right hand and pointed directly at Liu Wufeng, saying: "If I do it, I will be a bit bullying the small. , I will not urge my profound energy and sword intent, and let my disciple and grandson compete with you, and I will just let her learn how to use the sword!"
After finishing speaking, Yang Ye leaned over and whispered in Fan Meng's ear, "Move the profound energy, the sword will bless the wooden branches, don't think wildly, just stay calm!"
Although it was not suitable for Yang Ye at this time, Fan Meng also knew that she had no other choice at this time, so she had to do as Yang Ye said.
Yang Ye clenched Fan Meng's waist with his left hand, held Fan Meng's right hand with a little force, looked at Liu Wufeng, and said, "Come?"
Liu Wufeng looked at Yang Ye for a long time, and seeing that Yang Ye did not stimulate the profound energy and sword intent, he couldn't help but hesitate, because it proved that the other party had no fear, but he was really unwilling to leave like this. After hesitating for a while, a cold light flashed in Liu Wufeng's eyes, and with a slight force on his hands, the arrow in his hand shot out, pointing directly at the center of Fanmeng's eyebrows.
The arrow was as fast as lightning, with the sound of wind and thunder.
Fan Meng's body trembled slightly, and there was a look of horror in her eyes, because she didn't even take the arrow, but she couldn't see it clearly. And at this moment, she felt her hand twitch.
"clang!"
A crisp voice sounded in the field, and then, Liu Wufeng's arrow stopped more than 30 inches in front of Fan Meng. Fan Meng looked at it and saw that the branch in her hand stabbed the arrow at some point. The arrow sword was half an inch down, and Fan Meng's eyes lit up when he saw this scene, because this position is the weakest position of this arrow, and it is also the most deadly position of this arrow!
The wooden thorn in this position is like hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, and it has an unexpected and miraculous effect!
Liu Wufeng, who was on the side, saw this scene, and his expression became more solemn than ever. He has now confirmed one thing, that is, the white-haired man in front of him is really not an ordinary person, and the strength of the other party may really be higher than him. However, he is still a little unwilling, unwilling to let his archery skills be broken so easily!
then…
Bend the bow and take the arrow, and another arrow shot out.
The long arrow took a long green tail and swiped across the field. Wherever it passed, the air was torn and shattered, and the sound of air explosions resounded.
Fan Meng's face was bloodless, because as soon as the arrow left the string, she felt a powerful momentum, and that momentum directly made her unable to resist the slightest thought. She knew that this was the so-called arrow potential of the profound practitioners. Although Liu Wufeng did not understand the true meaning of arrows, his arrows already had their own arrow potential!
And this arrow is still very strong, at least not worse than her quadruple sword intent at this time! In addition, the opponent's realm is higher than her, without the advantage of Sword Intent, she is not an opponent at all!
And at this moment, she felt her hand again, and then...
Liu Wufeng's arrow stopped in front of her again, and then the green light dissipated and fell to the ground, but this time her hand cracked and blood slowly overflowed.
"The strength is acceptable, but the momentum and speed are not enough, and your archery skills are too simple and not cunning enough. Without speed and strength, too simple is too wasteful, your current archery skills are too wasteful, don't Speaking of two arrows, even if there are two hundred arrows, I can easily break them!" Yang Ye looked at Liu Wufeng and said slowly.
Liu Wufeng pondered for a while, then suddenly, he raised his head to look at Yang Ye, his eyes flashed with cold light, then he bent his bow and arrow, and flicked his fingers...
One arrow after another shot towards Yang Ye. These arrows were not all in a straight line, but were shot at Yang Ye and the two from various angles, and some arrows were even about to reach Yang Ye and the two of them. When you are in front of you, you will suddenly make a sharp turn, and then attack from another angle...
If Liu Wufeng's arrows were simple before, then this time, his arrows are complicated, and they are especially complicated, because those arrows seem to be controlled by someone, flying around the Yang Ye...
Seeing this scene, Fan Meng was completely stunned. This kind of attack made her not know what to do... She tilted her head slightly to look at Yang Ye, and she found that Yang Ye closed his eyes slowly.
Then, her hands began to move.
Thorn in front of the wooden branch, slanting, sweeping, tapping lightly, slashing hard...
As she waved her hand, an arrow kept falling to the ground, and within a while, all the arrows around the two fell to the ground...
"The heart of the sword is transparent... A sword can break through all methods..."
Seeing this scene, Liu Wufeng's face turned pale, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Compared to Liu Wufeng, Fan Meng was even more stunned. Her eyes were wide open, like petrification.
Yang Ye slowly opened his eyes, looked at Liu Wufeng, and said: "Although your strength is a little worse, your character and talent are good. It would be a pity to kill you. Let's go. By the way, Don't reveal me to others, and don't tell others about me, otherwise, you won't know how you died!"
Liu Wufeng took a deep breath, then bowed to Yang Ye and said, "Thank you for not killing senior!" After speaking, he turned around and left, but after two steps he stopped again, and said: " Miss Fan, be careful of the Ye family!" After speaking, he moved and disappeared from the sight of the two of them.
Seeing this scene, Yang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in the field, it was Na Fanli and Li Qingyi, and there were two people standing beside them. young man.
When Fan Li and the others saw Yang Ye and Fan Meng in the field, they were stunned. Because at this time, Yang Ye was close to Fan Meng's back, and his left hand tried to wrap around Fan Meng's waist, while his right hand was still holding Fan Meng's hand...
"Dog slaves are presumptuous!"
Fan Li's roar suddenly sounded in the field, and then, Yang Ye spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then flew out directly...