Nine Star Hegemon Body Art

Chapter 1117: Nine Yang Blood Pattern Burst Arrow

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The disciple of Zhentian Fa Zong was thoroughly angered by Guo Ran's arrogance. He had never seen or heard that a person could be arrogant to such an extent that he even waved his hand to break his strongest attack. /naked/naked humiliation.

Six kinds of runes surged around the body, and the power of spiritual blood was used. The staff waved in his hand, the void trembled, and the terrifying coercion radiated. This was an extremely terrifying technique.

But just as he was singing loudly, Guo Ran, who had been standing with his hands behind his back, pointed at the person with his chin, suddenly a huge crossbow appeared in front of him.

Everything was too sudden. As soon as the giant crossbow appeared, a blood-colored light shot out from the giant crossbow.

The distance between the two was only a thousand feet, and the blood-colored light, almost just appeared, came to the front of the disciple of Zhentian Fa Zong.

"bang"

The blood-colored light passed through the body of the disciple of Zhentian Fa Zong, smashing him, and the remaining power was not weakened, and it directly hit the protective cover in the void.

"boom"

There was a violent explosion, the protective cover trembled violently, and there were large ripples on it. This blow was even more terrifying than the combined force of Meng Qi's six-headed ninth-order beasts.

"Nima! If I knew it was so simple, I wouldn't waste a Jiuyang blood-patterned burst arrow. I feel bad for me."

A twitch appeared at the corner of Guo Ran's mouth. It was the baby he just developed, and he fought for ten days and ten nights to create the only finished product.

There are more than 700 runes attached to these nine-yang blood-patterned bursting arrows, and they are superimposed with infinite formidable power. Last time in the abyss of hell, his bursting arrows could not deal with the monsters in the middle stage of the ninth order, which made him very injured and worked hard. Under this, a new burst arrow was developed, which was extremely powerful, and it was his current magic weapon.

I had known that person was such an idiot, but he really believed his nonsense, and he didn't even have time to activate his defenses. Even if he used ordinary explosive arrows, he could kill him.

"mean!"

The disciple of the Suppressing Heavenly Sect was killed by Guo Ran with a single blow. Ma Xingkong finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up and said angrily. Killed, under the power of terrifying blasting, the soul flew away.

"Despicable? It's really funny, your sect of the Heavenly Sect is full of feces, and you deliberately anger others, so it's noble? You can only use underhand tricks, and others can't fight back? What an idiot!" Long Chen sneered and retorted.

"Long Chen, don't be rude, how can you talk to the elders?"

Lord Xuan scolded, but the tone was very flat, and there was no meaning of reprimand at all, everyone could hear that Lord Xuan was just passing the scene.

"Lord Faxuan, a former disciple of the noble faction, vividly interprets the spirit of doing everything possible for victory.

After all, our Daoist disciples were inspired by your sect to learn everything. You are so angry, do you blame my disciple for stealing? "Master Xuan said with a smile.

Ma Xingkong's face was suddenly gloomy and frightening. Two sixth-rank Skywalker disciples were killed in succession. He finally felt uneasy, and recalling the past, he smelled the conspiracy.

But at this time, it is useless to say anything. In the first four games, Xuantian Daozong lost all, and now in the next two games, Zhentian Daozong lost all, and all the disciples were killed. Even if we win this competition, I am afraid There is no profit.

There was a ruthless look in Ma Xingkong's eyes, and a spiritual thought was quietly sent to the disciples of Zhentian Fa Zong.

At this time, the audience was dead silent. Even the disciples of the Xuantian Dao Sect were stunned. They even forgot to cheer and cheer. This was too scary. The two sixth-rank Skywalkers were all killed.

And all of them were killed by one blow. The one that shocked everyone the most was Guo Ran. He was so weak, yet he could kill the peerless genius with one blow, completely subverting their perception of strength.

"I told you that everyone who has heard of my name is already dead. Do you believe it now?"

Guo Ran shook his head with a helpless look on his face, put away the giant crossbow, and slowly jumped off the ring. There was not a trace of joy on his face, but instead he carried an invincible master, the kind of loneliness and helplessness that is so cold in high places.

The disciples of the Zhentian Fa Zong couldn't help but be furious. It was obviously a despicable sneak attack. If he succeeded, everyone would be dead. He had to pretend to be too much.

Although Guo Ran was a little heartbroken, the effect was achieved, and everything was worth it. To blame, he could only blame him for not knowing the enemy. He could have pretended to have a better effect at a lower cost.

This made Guo Ran sigh in his heart. Diligence can make up for clumsiness, and practice makes perfect. In the future, it is necessary to act more forcefully and accumulate more experience.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I'm embarrassed for you. There are certain flaws in this attack. My brother will work hard to improve next time. I will definitely live up to your cultivating feelings and ardent hopes for my younger brother." After Guo Ran jumped off the ring, he came to Long Chen. With a face of shame in front of him.

Lao Tzu's ardent hope is that you can be less pretentious and more serious. Is it useful to talk about these scumbags

"Well, people are always making progress by groping, and I'm optimistic about you." Although he was speechless, Long Chen couldn't dismantle his brother's platform, so he had to "encourage" him.

The dragon blood warriors knew Guo Ran's coercive routine, but others didn't know it, and even the dragon blood warriors were a little confused.

The other disciples of the Xuantian Dao Sect were even more shocked. They even felt ashamed with one hit. What was the situation

At this time, the arena was silent, and the disciples of Zhentian Fa Zong, at this time, no longer took the initiative to jump on the arena to provoke, but were waiting.

Obviously they also learned to be smart, and decided to see the strength of their opponents first, and then decide who to play.

Among the disciples of Zhentian Fa Zong, there are still two sixth-rank Skywalkers, one of which is a powerful sixth-rank innate, and the remaining one is the mysterious existence whose face was covered by a cloak.

"Boss, I'm going up." Seeing that the other party refused to appear, Yue Zifeng had already jumped onto the ring.

"I have been professionally reincarnated for 20 years. I have been imitated and never surpassed. If you want to be reincarnated, come up quickly, safely, quickly, and without pain. Walk by, pass by, don't miss it!" Yue Zifeng glanced at the place! The disciples of Qunzhen Tianfazong said coldly.

"puff"

Tang Wan'er was defeated and was extremely depressed, but she couldn't help laughing at this time, and even Meng Qi couldn't help but smile.

Yue Zifeng has always been taciturn, and his words are like gold, but now he has said such a long series of words, which is very surprising.

However, Yue Zifeng's tone was extremely strange and blunt, as if he had read it from a book. Obviously, this was not what he wanted to say at all, but someone taught him to say it.

Looking at Guo Ran in the distance, with a smirk on his face, he knew that this must be his idea, but Yue Zifeng really gave him face and made an exception to say so many words in one breath.

The words were a bit blunt, and the tone was not arrogant enough, but Ci Feng was sharp, which suddenly provoked the anger in the hearts of the disciples of Zhentian Fa Zong.

Especially when they saw that there was no Heavenly Dao fluctuation on Yue Zifeng's body, clearly not even a Skywalker, this was even more contempt for everyone.

In their opinion, this person must not follow the normal cultivation route, either a soul cultivation, or a slanted sword like Guo Ran.

However, when Ma Xingkong saw Yue Zifeng, his pupils could not help shrinking slightly. He lost sight of himself, and did not find that there was a terrifying sword repairer beside Long Chen.

Just as Ma Xingkong was about to transmit his soul, suddenly Lord Xuan said, "Lord Faxuan, what do you think of my disciple of Xuantian Dao Sect?"

"Ah! This disciple is very good, um, very good!" Ma Xingkong was caught off guard by the question. At this moment, a disciple of Suppressing Heaven's Law School had already jumped into the ring, making Ma Xingkong's face uncontrollable. A change.

"buzz"

At this moment, the protective cover above the ring opened, blocking all sounds from infiltrating into the ring, including the transmission of divine sense.

Ma Xingkong's face sank, and he felt bad in his heart, because Lord Xuanzhu's seemingly unintentional question just now interrupted his warning.

Ma Xingkong could see at a glance that Yue Zifeng was a powerful sword cultivator. If the disciple could not see this, he would probably suffer a big loss when he first fought.

"Hmph, at first glance, it looks like a follower of the other side. Today, you will surely die." The moment when the protective shield was just opened, the disciple of Tiantian Fazong was still flying backwards, with runes surging all over his body, and waving his staff in his hand. Thirteen lines of protection were placed all over the body.

Thirteen protections wrapped him heavily, like eggshells one after another, protecting him.

Before, the two of them suffered a big loss because they were unprepared. Now this disciple of Tiantian Fa Zong has learned his lesson and made himself invincible first.

Thirteen defenses, each of which can withstand the full blow of a sixth-rank Skywalker. In his current state, neither Meng Qi's monster attack nor Guo Ran's bursting arrow can threaten him.

"You will be the one who will die, are you ready? Let me tell you in advance that I am not a savage practitioner, I am a swordsman!"

As Yue Zifeng spoke, he slowly stretched his right hand towards the hilt of the sword behind his back. His movements were very gentle and slow, as if there were pauses in his movements, but also seemed to be continuous. Repeat the previous action.

At this moment, Ma Xingkong's face changed, and even Lord Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. This posture of drawing the sword has reached a kind of charm that is close to Tao. .

At the moment when Yue Zifeng slowly grasped the sword, the whole world seemed to become sluggish, and everyone's mind was attracted by this action, as if this action, with some kind of mysterious morality, was inseparable between heaven and earth. a part of.

"choke"

It's different from drawing a sword. It's fast. It's too fast. The long sword was unsheathed, and I saw a bolt of lightning, slicing through the void. The whole world seemed to be cut into two pieces by one sword. fall.

The disciple of the Zhentian Fa Zong was horrified. At that moment, his heart was filled with the breath of death, and he almost instinctively drew spiritual blood to bless thirteen shields, so that the strength of the shields reached the extreme.

"puff"

A sword light flashed, and the whole world lost its voice all of a sudden, the shield was still there, and the disciples of the Tiantian Fa Zong were also safe and sound.

"Defend."

The disciples of Zhentian Fa Zong were overjoyed that this extremely terrifying sword was actually blocked.

"Ding"

With the long sword in its sheath, Yue Zifeng didn't even look at the disciple of the Tiantian Fa Zong, and just walked to the edge of the stage. (To be continued)