A year of survival in the Canglang Mountains gave Su Zimo a deeper understanding of combat.
There are many factors that affect a battle. Strength is the basis, but it is not the only one.
Weather, mentality, environment, preparation, and all kinds of details will change the situation and even affect the final outcome.
Su Zimo took advantage of the advance preparation and weather this time.
One side was defenseless, while the other side was waiting for a long time.
Coupled with the heavy snowfall, which blocked the sight and the visibility was very low, when the Huanxi Sect cultivators reacted, all five sharp arrows had been shot in front of their eyes!
when! when! when! when!
Two of the five arrows hit the light shields on the two Huanxi Sect elders. The light shields trembled violently, but the sharp arrows bounced away.
The other two were blocked by the flying swords thrown by the two Huanxi Sect elders.
But the arrow that hit Elder Gao caused devastating damage to many monks of the Huanxi Sect!
Caught off guard, Elder Gao, who was in the early stages of foundation building, was shot dead with an arrow.
The power of this arrow has almost no attenuation and continues to travel behind.
The spirit boat is not that big. There are more than a hundred Qi practitioners divided into five columns, standing behind the five elders, and behind Elder Gao, there are twenty Qi practitioners!
Even the foundation-building monks didn't react, so how could we talk about the Qi practitioners behind
The twenty Qi practitioners didn't even see the sharp arrow, and they felt a pain in their chests. The vitality in their bodies quickly disappeared, their eyes dimmed, and they fell from the spirit boat.
The power of this arrow is too strong!
After penetrating the flesh and blood of twenty-one cultivators, there was still power left, and it shot into a towering ancient tree. The tail of the arrow trembled violently.
A total of twenty-one cultivators, including a foundation-building monk, were killed by Su Zimo with one arrow!
"it's him!"
"It's Su Zimo!"
Several Qi practitioners on the spirit boat recognized Su Zimo and shouted.
"Remove the spirit boat and surround and kill this person!"
Elder Qian was furious and shouted sharply.
Although this arrow did not hurt the four foundation-building monks, it made the four of them feel scared.
As long as they react a little slower, they are already a dead body!
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
Many Qi practitioners on the spirit boat rose into the air, sacrificed their spiritual weapons, and simultaneously attacked Su Zimo.
In an instant, a spiritual light flashed in mid-air, dazzling and dazzling. The sword energy was like frost, traveling through the wind and snow, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
Of course, Su Zimo didn't think he had the strength to compete with a sect. It was a fluke that the arrow could kill the foundation-building monk.
After shooting five arrows, Su Zimo immediately ran away without hesitation.
"disease!"
The two elders of the Huanxi Sect took action at the same time. A spiritual light flashed on the flying sword, and it stabbed directly into the back of Su Zimo's head. It came suddenly and at an extremely fast speed!
Before the sword arrived, Su Zimo felt his scalp explode and a biting chill invaded his body.
"You can't force yourself!"
Su Zimo realized that even if he could block the flying sword of the foundation-building monk with all his strength, he would probably be seriously injured.
Elder Chen took out a long flag from his storage bag and unfolded it in the wind. On the strip of flag cloth, there was a painting of a naked woman, charming and coquettish.
suddenly!
A flash of inspiration flashed on the long flag, and the charming woman suddenly opened her eyes, blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Su Zimo. Her naked body actually started to move on the flag cloth, making postures that made blood flow. , extremely tempting and seductive.
Su Zimo just glanced at it from the corner of his eyes and felt his mouth was dry and an evil fire rising in his lower abdomen.
"Evil!"
Su Zimo's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to look anymore. He kept running forward, moving around in the jungle, avoiding the many spiritual weapons that kept stabbing him from behind.
It wasn't until this moment that Su Zimo truly realized the changes that spiritual awareness had brought to him.
To be fair, if you are fighting alone with a cultivator, the help of spiritual sense is not obvious.
But under such an intensive offensive, the aura was all over the sky, dazzling, the swords were screaming, the metal was cracking through the rocks, and both the vision and hearing were greatly disturbed.
Even if Su Zimo saw a flying sword coming and wanted to dodge, it was already too late.
But spiritual awareness is different.
Don't see or hear, feel danger and avoid it!
Su Zimo didn't need to look or listen. He simply relied on an indescribable sense to escape among the dense lights and shadows of swords.
Just now, Su Zimo shot five arrows at once because he realized that once the two sides fought, the other side might not give him a chance to shoot again.
as expected.
Under the stormy offensive, let alone shooting arrows, as long as Su Zimo paused for a moment, he would be instantly killed on the spot!
Woohoo!
A breathtaking sound sounded.
Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat, and he abruptly stopped galloping forward. He drew out the Hanyue Sword with his backhand, turned around, and swung away the dozens of flying swords that were thrust at him.
With the power from the flying sword, his body tilted, fell to the other side, and rolled on the ground.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
Su Zimo glanced sideways and saw that just three inches in front of him when he stopped, a large hole was made in the ground by a ring-shaped spiritual weapon!
If he had taken even half a step forward just now, his whole body would have been blown apart by this ring-shaped spiritual weapon!
Su Zimo looked carefully and saw two spiritual patterns flashing on the ring-shaped spiritual weapon.
Middle grade spiritual weapon!
Seeing Su Zimo dodge his long-prepared killing blow, Elder Qian snorted coldly, controlled the ring spiritual weapon, and killed Su Zimo again.
Su Zimo lay on the ground, using his hands and feet to walk close to the ground. His body was as soft and agile as a python, sliding across the snow, leaving a winding trail behind him.
Seeing that the flying sword was about to hit Su Zimo, he twisted his body strangely and narrowly avoided it, but his speed barely slowed down.
Many cultivators became even more angry and took more aggressive actions.
boom! boom! boom!
The spiritual weapon fell into the air and kept hitting the ground, passing by Su Zimo several times.
The agitated sand and stones hit Su Zimo's body, and there was a faint pain.
Su Zimo pursed his lips tightly, looked calm, and gritted his teeth to persist.
No cultivator from the Huanxi Sect has ever seen such a movement technique.
Sometimes it's like a horse galloping, sometimes it's like an ape leaping across, sometimes it's like a python pulling grass, switching freely and as you please.
Su Zimo's physical quality has completely exceeded the understanding of many cultivators.
Even spiritual beasts known for their physical strength can never do this!
"Boy, you will definitely die today. Let's see where you can escape!" Elder Chen scolded angrily and waved the long flag in his hand. The charming woman above opened her sandalwood mouth and gently spit out a puff of powder mist.
Unexpectedly, the wind and snow were strong now, and the pink mist was blown away by the wind and snow as soon as it spewed out, and instead floated in the direction of the Qi practitioners of the Huanxi Sect.
Many qi practitioners were caught off guard and were contaminated by the powder mist. Their faces instantly became flushed, they were panting, and they lost their balance in mid-air and were teetering.
Everyone quickly took out a pill from the storage bag and swallowed it, only to feel some relief.
Although Elder Chen's spiritual flag is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, it can affect the opponent's mind. The powder mist he just sprayed is his trump card.
If a monk is not careful in the middle stage of foundation building, he may fall into a big mess.
Elder Chen never expected that his trump card did not hurt Su Zimo, but instead caused his own situation to be in chaos.
Seeing this scene, Elder Qian yelled angrily: "You idiot, put away your broken flag and hunt this guy down for me, he won't last long!"
Elder Chen's face was ugly, and he blamed Su Zimo for all the reasons, and his murderous intention became even stronger.