It was yet another Martial Lord, whose strength was at the peak of the mid-stage Martial Lord. On this battlefield, all the great masters who usually stayed away from the world and were the guardians of the inheritance of the major families came out in droves like fish. There were so many grandmasters as dogs, and Martial Lords were everywhere. This was the best description of this place.
A master of Hua Jin? Even a Grandmaster is just cannon fodder here. Before he even reaches Hua Jin level, he may have been shaken into a pile of bones by the aftermath! Not to mention a duel with the masters present.
The man who had used the dart before, seeing that the dart he had just pulled out in the air did not cause any actual damage to Long Xiangtian, turned around in the air and instantly sent out four more darts, which turned into meteor-like objects, dragging long tails, and shot towards Long Xiangtian with the sound of breaking through the air.
The power contained in the black darts that were shot over was no weaker than a full-strength attack from a late-stage Grandmaster. They were only slightly weaker than the dart that just flew over, but their number was too large.
Long Xiangtian, who had already noticed it, tapped his toes several times to avoid the two darts that were shot at him. The two darts that had lost their target immediately made two muffled sounds, "Puff, Puff!", just like a meteor falling from the sky.
It dragged its long black tail and smashed a large hole with a diameter of more than one meter on the ground, raising a cloud of dust. However, its power remained undiminished. It continued to drill down a few meters towards the deeper surface in the center of the pit, leaving only a small hole the size of a bowl that was bottomless.
The man in black saw that two of the four darts he had thrown were dodged by Long Xiangtian, so he immediately raised his hand and threw it towards Long Xiangtian. The remaining two darts that were about to fall to the ground suddenly seemed to be controlled by some force and flew very low to the ground.
The true energy wrapped in the dart turned all the flowers and plants it touched into ashes. You can imagine how sharp it is.
This time, no matter whether Long Xiangtian dodged to the left or jumped back, he could not dodge the two darts again. They followed Long Xiangtian's movements like tracking missiles. The man in black also kept moving his fingers in the direction of Long Xiangtian's movement.
It seems that the dart has been connected with his mind, and he can control it so flexibly from a distance, so the degree of connection between his mind and his mind must be very deep. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to move the dart so flexibly. Just now, Long Xiangtian was almost scratched by this dart several times.
This idea kept popping up in Long Xiangtian's mind, and Long Xiangtian immediately looked for a way to crack it.
After retreating several times, Long Xiangtian came to a relatively narrow place with towering mountains on both sides as a barrier. There was only a tunnel in the middle, about two meters wide, for people to pass through. Long Xiangtian slid backwards and slid into the passage. The darts that followed him before also merged into one and chased along the place where Long Xiangtian just came in.
Before in the forest, this dart relied on its brute force and the powerful true energy wrapped in it to directly chop down all the obstacles it encountered. Even a big tree that could be hugged by one person could be directly passed through by it, without the need to hide inside.
This is the power, the embodiment of tyranny. If it is not a particularly strong object, then when it becomes an obstacle on your way forward, you only need to destroy it to make it unobstructed, and then you can continue to move forward. This is the number of imperial weapons currently used by the man in black.
In this situation, Long Xiangtian himself has retreated to a dead end, so don't blame him for annihilating him. The two darts merged into one, one rotating counterclockwise and the other rotating clockwise, and a special cycle was created between the two. There was constant power, which was added to the darts through this cycle.
As a result, the dart, which was originally only the size of a fist, became larger and larger, and the surrounding Qi gradually changed from an energy body to a solid body. Then it became part of the dart. Finally, the dart took shape, and it was 30 centimeters wide. It was black all over, and the surrounding environment seemed to become a little darker.
The power became extremely terrifying, and the energy on the dart had locked onto Long Xiangtian tightly. At this time, even without the need for an operator to control it, it could still firmly track Long Xiangtian's every step and not let its prey escape.
But Long Xiangtian, as a national-level war god, was not panicked at all. In his eyes, this was just a bigger dart.
With quick tapping of his toes, he created a little distance between himself and the big dart again. Long Xiangtian stood firmly with his back against a cliff. In front of him were the rapidly flying darts and behind him was a solid cliff.
"Long Xiangtian, it's useless. Stop hiding. Come out and accept your death."
The man in black who was using the dart shouted loudly at Long Xiangtian. Because this was a special ability that used the true qi to communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to transmit sound, so even though there was a certain distance between them, his voice was still transmitted clearly into Long Xiangtian's ears without missing a word.
"Even if you hide behind that mountain, my darts have already locked onto you. Unless you go a thousand meters underground, that mountain alone will not be able to stop the power of my darts."
"No matter where this mountain is, it will eventually turn into ashes just like you. It's just a matter of time, and who is faster."
When these words reached Long Xiangtian's ears, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth and smiled.
"Who said I was going to dodge? You better watch carefully. I will show you the power of a national war god."
After Long Xiangtian finished speaking, he bent down slightly and immediately took a firm horse stance. Then Long Xiangtian placed his right hand on his waist. He stared at the huge black dart that was flying towards him. He did not make any extra movements, just quietly waiting for the arrival of the black dart.
Just as the huge black dart flew less than a meter away from Long Xiangtian, the outer layer of Qi swirling around the blade seemed to be able to touch the hair on Long Xiangtian's forehead, and the air flow driven by the surrounding area had already lifted up Long Xiangtian's tattered clothes, which kept swaying with the fierce wind.