The Holy Son of Meteor Star exclaimed and staggered back a step in the air.
"Saint Son of Meteor, are you worthy of wielding a sword? Are you worthy of fighting with Senior Brother Ding?"
A loud voice like rolling thunder rumbled over from a distance.
Immediately afterwards there was a roaring sound of the earth, which was extremely strange. The sound was getting closer and closer, accompanied by violent earth shaking, as if it was an earthquake, and extremely terrifying.
Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads and look.
I saw the ice peaks in the distance suddenly exploded with a loud bang. Huge ice cubes splashed and rolled down. There was a vague figure flickering in the ice dust. It jumped like a star pill as fast as a stream of fire. One jump is a At a distance of two kilometers, every time it fell, it was like a meteor hitting the ground, and the ice peaks under my feet were smashed and exploded.
But with the help of this rebounding force, he jumped thousands of meters high.
Along the way, ice peaks cracked and glaciers collapsed.
It was like a demon god that had broken out of a divine prison.
In the blink of an eye, the figure came closer. With a roar, it landed on the top of an ice peak thousands of meters away from Qianhan Jue Peak. It stopped and revealed its true face.
But he was a dark, muscular young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
He is tall and burly, with muscles all over his body that are as bulging as hills, full of metallic strength. He wears a tiger skin cape, hunting and flying in the cold wind, with a black iron goggles on his chest, and animal skin combat boots on his feet. , holding a light yellow stone bow in his hand, facing the Meteor Son in the distant sky.
Countless people took a breath of air-conditioning at this moment.
Another super strong man.
Almost everything he passed was destroyed. The power of his body seemed to be an artifact of destruction. He crushed countless ice peaks and cracked glaciers along the way. He was simply a human-shaped weapon.
"It's him...it's him, Zhang Fan, the registered disciple of Wenjian Sect!" Someone in the distance exclaimed, recognizing that this black and strong young man who appeared in a shocking way was the one who defeated Qingping with two swords in the battle. Zhang Fan, the dean of the college, Fang Xiaoan.
There was a stir in the crowd.
"Who are you? You don't care about life and death, and you dare to interfere in my affairs?" Holy Son of Meteor shouted angrily. He didn't know Zhang Fan, and he had infinite murderous intent in his heart.
Today was the day of fame that he had been waiting so hard for to shock the world, but he failed continuously, which made him almost unable to suppress the anger in his heart.
Zhang Fan remained silent.
The young Orion boy took a deep breath, stepped into a horse stance, united his waist and eyes, held the light yellow long bow in his hand, and stretched his arms. His arm muscles bulged like black iron hills, and he heard a clear crunch in the air. With a muffled sound, the light yellow long bow was slowly pulled open.
The long bow was finally pulled like a full moon, and the entire bow glowed with a pale yellow light.
There was a flash of light on the bowstring, and a large pale yellow arrow emerged from scratch, slowly forming.
This bow is really huge. It is as tall as a person when standing on the ground. The bow is simple and yellow. There are no runes or patterns flashing on it. It is like a rock carving. After the big yellow arrow on the bow string is finally formed. , also more than two meters long, with an extremely exaggerated shape and shining with golden flames.
This big pale yellow arrow is just a shadow.
But it gives a real metallic feel.
The tip of the arrow was aimed at the Meteor Son in the sky.
Zhang Fan's whole body was like a statue, full of the beauty of violence and killing. He opened his mouth and shouted: "Saint Son of the Meteor Star, do you dare to take an arrow from me?"
The Holy Son of Meteor Star was furious and without even thinking, he sneered: "Why don't you dare..."
The words have not yet finished.
call out!
A golden light swept across the sky.
At this moment, countless people felt that their eyes were going to be blinded by that bright stream of light.
It was as if something terrifying broke out of the cocoon at this moment.
A force that is indescribable in words instantly penetrated the sky, as if something unstoppable was vented out. Between the lightning and stone fire, the stream of light penetrated the void and disappeared in a flash above the distant sky. In the sky, But it left an extremely clear crack.
Only a few truly strong people understood what was happening.
Most people are still sluggish.
In the sky, the Meteor Saint Son and the three mysterious white-haired old servants beside him stood frozen, with uncontrollable fear on their faces.
On top of the ice peak, Zhang Fan still maintained his bowing posture, but the light yellow long bow had returned to its original shape, and the big arrow on the string had been shot out without knowing when.
There is a deathly tranquility between heaven and earth.
Everyone was still immersed in the power of the arrow that shocked the world and made the gods cry.
It was at this time—
call out!
Buzz!
Only then did the sharp whistling sound of the big arrow pierce the air and the vibrating buzz of the bowstring resound between the heaven and the earth.
Then there were four popping pops in a row.
Something no one expected happened. Blood mist flew into the void and bones sputtered. The Meteor Star Son and the three mysterious white-haired old servants behind him originally had no injuries at all, but at this moment, Without any warning, it exploded like a blown balloon, with plasma flying, broken bones splattering, and no bones left.
Kill instantly with one arrow!
The air was filled with layers of blood.
In the sky, the clouds split into two, leaving a scar where the big arrow had passed.
Countless people took a breath of air-conditioning at this moment.
What kind of arrow is this, and what kind of power does it contain? This should be the ultimate in archery, right
It turns out that even if you practice archery to the extreme, it can be so terrifying!
"Good bow, good arrows, good archery skills!" The big fat man with white and flamboyant ears closed his eyes, thought about it carefully for a moment, showed a trace of intoxication, and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that this was less than three or four years ago. After months of absence, brother Zhang Fan’s archery skills have become so terrifyingly powerful!”
The tall, thin young man with the sword behind his back said solemnly: "To be precise, his physical power has reached an incredible level. This sword was shot purely with pure power... That bow was obtained by Brother Ding outside the False God City. One of the pseudo-sacred stone tools, which was already dry, unexpectedly regained its power!"
On another ice peak not far away, the extremely arrogant and domineering purple figure was also a little surprised at this moment. His eyes were staring at Zhang Fan on the ice peak in the distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
One arrow to win honor!
Heaven and earth are silent.
For all the Snow State warriors, they seemed to have experienced a strange dream.
Especially when they knew that this arrow came from the hand of a registered disciple of the Wenjian Sect, the shock in their hearts was simply indescribable.
The Holy Son of Meteor Star has been so powerful in Snow State these days that no one dares to stop him. The strength he has shown is definitely the best in Snow State. His four mysterious white-haired old servants are also unpredictable. They kill people like crazy. If you choose one of them, you can sweep them all away. Snow State Martial Arts, but such a combination that they thought was absolutely invincible could not even catch an arrow.
So to say…
The previous legends about Ding Hao and Zhang Fan are all true.
At this moment, almost all the warriors in Snow State vaguely understood one thing - the rise of Wenjian Sect seemed to be unstoppable.
The reason why these two words are used is because the only doubt currently is that Mu Tianyang of Qingping College has also returned from it. If he also has a chance encounter and can fight against Ding Hao and Zhang Fan, then Qingping College can still Contain the Wenjian Sect.
In this way, today's battle at Qianhan Juefeng becomes even more important.
It will determine the future martial arts pattern of Selangor.
In the distance, streaks of light flashed across the horizon and landed on the ice peak where Zhang Fan was standing. They were all young men and women. They were Ren Xiaoyao, Li Lan, Wang Xiaoqi, Ximen Qianxue and others. They came Support Ding Hao.
Zhang Fan put away his long bow and stood quietly among a group of handsome men and beauties, looking inconspicuous at all.
But in this world, no one dares to underestimate this honest and dull-looking Orion boy.
Become famous in one battle.
The Meteor Son and others are like a joke, a group of clowns, stepping stones. Their only role today is to set off Zhang Fan's power and terror.
…
"The trash has been swept away, let's fight!"
Ding Hao stood on the north peak and pointed out, and the sword light suddenly filled the void.
The sky filled with sword light swept towards Mu Tianyang.
Clang!
Mu Tianyang opened and closed his eyes, his light shot out, the snow sword unsheathed, and he slashed into the air.
The sword light that filled the sky formed a net, and was immediately cut in half by this sword, and was destroyed in the void.
But at this moment, Mu Tianyang merged with his sword and turned into a stream of light. He jumped up like lightning and attacked Ding Hao.
"Well done!"
The rusty sword and the magic knife appeared in his hand instantly. Ding Hao shouted and rubbed himself up.
The battle began in an instant before many people could recover from the shock of Zhang Fan's shocking power of an arrow.
Ding ding ding ding ding!
Clusters of dazzling sparks suddenly burst into the air between the South Peak and the North Peak.
The sound of the fierce clash of weapons was as continuous as rain hitting banana trees.
The eyes of ordinary warriors can no longer capture the two figures holding swords. There are just endless streams of light flying back and forth in the void, drawing traceless tracks like antelopes hanging their horns.
Occasionally, there was a pause, and two figures appeared in his sight.
Just when many people were trying to capture the state of these two people, suddenly a sword flashed across and chopped the figures into pieces.
It turned out that they were just afterimages left in the void during high-speed movement, not the true bodies of Ding Hao and Mu Tianyang.
For many warriors in Snow State, this is definitely a dazzling scene.
Although there was no terrifying profound energy wave as majestic as the sea or abyss escaping, such high-speed movements and sword-drawing speeds that were too fast for them to catch were no longer beyond their reach and imagination—
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