There was a sound of siping, piercing through gold and cracking stones, like a magic sound pouring into the brain, causing everyone's expressions to change drastically.
A silver light seemed to come from outside the sky, squinting vertically and horizontally, like silver lightning tearing the sky to kill, with unparalleled killing intent.
This is an arrow, an arrow that leaves the string, an arrow that pierces through the air.
Everyone hurriedly slowed down a little bit, surged with real power, shot, and shattered the arrow in the air, while Chen Zong took this opportunity to open a little distance again.
"Chase, he's running out of arrows."
"When his arrows run out, it will be his death."
Chen Zong's speed was comparable to those of the sixth-level true martial arts fighters, but compared with the seventh-level true martial arts, there was an obvious gap. It was the arrows that temporarily curbed this gap.
After all, at high speed, Chen Zong's archery skills are extremely high, and the arrows seem to be elusive, so you must be careful, otherwise you may be injured.
If Tangtang was injured in the late stage of True Martial Realm because he was chasing and killing a fourth-level True Martial Realm martial artist, he was completely humiliated.
Chen Zong was looking for life while moving forward at full speed. There were not many arrows. If there were no arrows, he would be overtaken sooner or later. With a flip of his palm, a ball the size of a silver egg appeared, with sword-shaped patterns on the ball.
Infused with real power, it was thrown into the air, turning into a silver sword light piercing through the air, and an extremely sharp voice spread.
"not good!"
"It's the signal flare of the Zonghengjianzong."
Long Shaojun's complexion became even uglier.
If there are people from the Zongheng Sword Sect around who see the signal flare, they will rush over, no matter how strong or weak they are, it will expand the matter and make it even more unfavorable.
Chen Zong was also not sure if anyone from the Zongheng Sword Sect saw the signal flare, so he could only gamble for luck and seek a chance of survival.
The vertical and horizontal real power runs across the whole body, rapidly depleting and recovering quickly, but at full speed, the recovery speed cannot keep up with the depletion speed.
Chen Zong carried a total of twelve arrows, three of which were water-dividing arrows, and nine of which were ordinary divine iron arrows. Now, one water-dividing arrow was used, and four ordinary arrows were used.
The fifth ordinary arrow was wound and fired, and the sound of piercing through the air was sharp, but it was still crushed.
Those people already had countermeasures to make it difficult for Chen Zong's arrow to kill other people.
With the fingers moving together, three arrows were fired in succession, all of which were shattered, and the fourth arrow followed.
This is a water-dividing arrow, faster, stronger and harder, and covered with a lot of vertical and horizontal strength, layer by layer of protection.
Layer after layer of vertical and horizontal strength was shattered, and the water-dividing arrow was also shattered, but there was only one arrow left to kill, piercing through the eyebrows of a warrior in the middle stage of the sixth level of true martial arts, killing him with one blow.
Senseless!
Long Shaojun and the others were stunned.
Unexpectedly, another one was shot.
Furious, extremely furious, Long Shaojun let out a long howl like a dragon chant, jumped up from the back of the Jinlin beast, and flew out like a dragon, his speed was faster than the Jinlin beast running with all its strength.
A strong sense of crisis loomed, and Chen Zong felt a creepy feeling. When he looked back, he saw Long Shaojun abandoning the Golden Lin Beast and coming to hunt it down in person. His speed was obviously faster than the other two at the seventh level of true martial arts.
His scalp was numb, Chen Zong had no choice but to take the arrow again and shoot at Long Shaojun.
The last ordinary arrow pierced through the air.
"Small tricks." A sneer hung on the corner of Long Shaojun's mouth, his fingers were a little empty, and the arrow shattered, making Chen Zong's heart skip a beat.
powerful!
As expected of a genius in the second-line camp, this strength is completely beyond what he can match now.
Only the last water-dividing arrow remained.
The figure rotated, retreated at a high speed, and the bow and arrow were drawn to perfection, and the sharp eyes locked on Long Shaojun.
Immediately, Long Shaojun felt threatened. He didn't like this feeling very much, and his eyes were as cold as ice for thousands of years.
If the arrow is not shot, the deterrence is insufficient, and it will be overtaken. If the arrow is shot, the arrow will disappear, which is a dilemma.
However, Chen Zong did not hesitate, his whole body surged with real power, wrapping the water-dividing arrow layer by layer, and spinning it in a spiral shape.
let go!
shoot!
The water-dividing arrow rotated at high speed like a drill bit, and the speed increased by three points. The sharp whistling sound made Long Shaojun's pupils shrink like needles.
The palm of the hand was full of true strength, and when he stretched out his hand to grab it, like an antelope's horns, the water-dividing arrow fell into Long Shaojun's hands, but the powerful force insisted on breaking free from Long Shaojun's palm, but Long Shaojun's strength was even stronger.
The real power is surging, and it seems that there are bursts of dragon chant, exuding an astonishing breath.
With a click, the water-dividing arrow was snapped, and the power covering it was also scattered.
With a flick of his hand, the broken arrow shot towards Chen Zong.
Chen Zong quickly moved away, causing the two arrows to miss, but his heart sank. He knew about Long Shaojun's cultivation and the genius of the second-line camp before, but he didn't know the extent of Long Shaojun's strength. There is no concept.
Now, Chen Zong finally knew something.
Strong, very strong, even if he tried his best and even used the secret method, he was still no match for him, the gap was too big.
"Could it be... to use the Red Thunder Sword?" Chen Zong secretly asked.
The sword energy at the level of the Transcendent Realm is extremely powerful. I believe that no matter how strong Long Shaojun is, it will be difficult to resist, but it is the last resort.
To be honest, Chen Zong was not very willing to use the Red Thunder Sword below the Transcendent Realm.
"Death!" Long Shaojun quickly approached, shortening the distance between the two sides to 100 meters, and then pointed out.
True power surged and condensed at the fingertips, a little golden light dazzled the eyes, and with a "swoosh" sound, it shot out like a shooting star from outside the sky, piercing through the sky and killing it instantly.
Chen Zong was like a man with a light on his back, creepy, his figure was as light and flexible as a flying bird at a critical moment, and the afterimages left between his movements were pierced by the finger light.
In just an instant, the distance of 100 meters was shortened again.
One finger fell to the ground, but Long Shaojun's expression remained unchanged. He turned his finger into a palm and pressed it towards the air in front of him. The air under his palm solidified, and then there was the sound of a tsunami, as if the void had collapsed. He hit Chen Zong hard on the back.
Even if there is a hill in front of him, it will be torn apart by this palm, let alone a person.
Chen Zong used the Piaohong movement technique to avoid it again, but the air around him was hit directly, forming an invisible palm print that collapsed, which was shocking.
Chase, shoot.
Time and time again, the distance is getting closer and closer, and the pressure is getting bigger and bigger.
Long Shaojun made another move, punching out in the air, only ten meters away from Chen Zong.
The glittering golden punch contains a domineering power. If a punch can smash the ground, it is too close, the coverage area is too large, and the momentum like a mountain is squeezed from all directions, which seriously interferes with the movement. , Chen Zong keenly judged that even if he used all his body skills, he could not avoid that punch.
If you can't avoid it, you can only resist it.
Turning around quickly, urging all the vertical and horizontal strength of the whole body, the two swords were unsheathed and smashed through the air.
The extremely bright silver cross sword light was sharp and domineering, breaking everything, bringing Chen Zong's whole body strength to kill the golden fist.
collision!
As soon as he touched it, Chen Zong felt a fierce and domineering force rushing towards him, and then blasted into his body through the two swords, intending to destroy all the muscles, bones, muscles and viscera.
Fortunately, Chen Zong practiced the second level of Xuanyu Golden Bone Kungfu. Under the urging, the Xuanyu body and the diamond bone fired together, and the defense power was greatly enhanced. Cooperating with the vertical and horizontal strength of the upper body and the stimulated pseudo-spiritual weapon inner armor to resist The attack of Long Shaojun's punch.
Borrowing strength and strength, the vertical sweeping movement was pushed to the extreme, and he retreated at a faster speed, instantly opening a distance of a thousand meters.
Two bright silver sword lights pierced through the air, but were crushed by Long Shaojun's punch.
"You actually blocked my punch." Long Shaojun was secretly surprised, and even more murderous.
Chen Zong was very uncomfortable. The power of Long Shaojun's punch was very strong, and the power contained in it was even more domineering. Most of it was offset by his own power, but a small part of the power still invaded his body and went on a rampage. Fortunately, Chen Zong His physique is strong enough, otherwise, under the ravages of this kind of power, the viscera, muscles, bones and muscles would have been damaged into slag.
Under the crisis, Chen Zong made another breakthrough in his vertical sweeping movement technique, with a speed of 3,000 meters in one breath, and a faster speed.
"You can't escape." Long Shaojun let out a low growl, and pursued closely, the distance being continuously shortened.
Even if Chen Zong's agility makes a breakthrough faster, it is still not as fast as Long Shaojun. Only other people, the speed of the two seventh-level true martial arts fighters is still faster than Chen Zong, but not as good as Long Shaojun, who has been beaten. Long Shaojun surpassed and fell.
Taking out the elixir and taking it to speed up the recovery of his true strength, Chen Zong turned around and pierced through the air with his two swords, slashing out dozens of silver sword qi, like a crescent moon across the sky, they all went to kill Long Shaojun one after another, hoping to stop Long Shao Jun one two.
The longer you delay, the better it may be for you.
Long Shaojun was a little anxious, just now Chen Zong had already released the signal bomb of the Zongheng Jianzong, and it was hard to guarantee that no disciples of the Zongheng Jianzong would come to see him. If this was the case, the longer the delay, the worse it would be for him. Unfavorable, once the situation expands and causes more trouble, it may be beyond his control, he hates that feeling.
Therefore, we must catch up with Chen Zong and kill him to avoid future troubles.
Even if the members of Zongheng Jianzong knew that they had killed Chen Zong afterwards, there was nothing they could do about it. After all, the situation had not fully escalated, and he was the master of the Young Palace with royal blood.
Chase chase chase!
Dozens of sword qi were all smashed by Long Shaojun, but it did affect Long Shaojun's speed a little, but the distance between the two sides was still getting closer.
One thousand meters!
Five hundred meters!
Three hundred meters!
The oppressive feeling like the light on his back is getting stronger and stronger. Chen Zong's face is as cold as ten thousand years of cold iron. Killing intent, the ultimate killing intent, Chen Zong would kill Long Shaojun without hesitation if he had the slightest chance.
Two hundred meters!
One hundred meters!
Long Shaojun shot again, piercing the air with his fingers and shooting, followed by continuous palm prints and fist lights, the air exploded, the void oscillated endlessly, the air seemed to turn into a sea, sending out the momentum of a tsunami, the roaring sound resounded through the sky, and the earth cracked , The dust rolled like a python.
With nowhere to hide, Chen Zong had no choice but to turn around and confront the enemy head-on again.
But this time, Long Shaojun's blow contained a force of absorption, which caused Chen Zong's body, which was about to be ejected, to pause slightly. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the distance between Long Shaojun and Chen Zong was once again drawn. close.
Thirty meters!
"Go to hell!" Long Shaojun's face was ferocious, his left palm suddenly raised, his five fingers were like dragon claws, as if he wanted to grab a piece of ground, and then stretched out...
(end of this chapter)