The Dongyi tribe mostly inherited the power of the blood of ancient divine birds and specialized in wind, thunder, and electric witchcraft.
The wind is light and unpredictable, the thunder is fierce and domineering, and the electricity is agile and sharp. It is because of these witchcraft that the arrows of Dongyi archers are infinitely powerful and difficult for ordinary people to resist.
Yitian roared loudly, the thunder wings behind his back swung violently, and his body was forced to span a hundred feet. The light of the arrow shot by Feng Xing almost brushed his body. It was obvious that there was an invisible electric field around Yitian's body. When the arrow passed over his body, large areas of electric light burst and flickered.
Before Feng Xing could fly to the same height as himself, Yi Tian had already opened the long bow with dazzling lightning, and shot an arrow at Feng Xing with his backhand.
Fengxing's arrows were densely packed like a storm carrying raindrops, while Yitian's arrows were like a thunder god raising a sledgehammer and striking hard, unparalleled in strength and domineering. When the arrow broke away from the bowstring, the light of the arrow turned into a ball of electric light the size of a water tank, dragging long electric sparks towards Feng Xing's chest.
The wings made of cyan hurricane swayed gently, carrying Feng Xing's body gliding lightly in mid-air.
When Yitian moved, the lightning burst out and the sound was huge, but when Feng Xing moved, his movements were light, and the afterimages were like ghosts filling the void. People with poor eyesight could not see clearly where Feng Xing's body was.
The unusually strong thunder arrow shattered more than a dozen afterimages of Feng Xing in succession. In the end, it failed to touch even a single hair of Feng Xing and hit the ground sideways. The electric light exploded, a loud noise was heard, and a large ball of fire shot up from the ground. This thunderous arrow suddenly opened a large pit with a diameter of a hundred feet and a depth of a thousand feet in front of the Tushan clan's palace door.
High-temperature mist continuously sprayed out from the large pit, and the soil in the pit was burned into magma by the flickering electric light.
Feng Xing dodged Yitian's arrows, the divine bow in his hand rang out, and dense golden arrows shot toward Yitian. Each golden arrow ray is only more than ten feet long, but the arrow rays are surrounded by cyan wind, pulling up white wind ribbons visible to the naked eye. The sound of 'swish' penetrates the void, wrapping Yitian in all directions. Inside.
The thunder wings behind Yi Tian were shaking violently. Every time the wings shook, his body erupted into a ball of dazzling lightning, and then appeared a hundred feet away without any warning. He was like a flea bouncing around in mid-air. Every time he disappeared or appeared, one or three or five thunder arrows would be shot at Feng Xing.
The afterimages brought by Feng Xing were all over the sky, and the whirring sound of the wind covered up the sound of thunder shooting from the arrows shot by Yi Tian. He carefully dodged the arrows shot by Yi Tian, and at the same time attacked Yi Tian as quickly as possible.
Both of them are very fast, and they are also familiar with Dongyi's various archery skills. They have their own unique rules for dodging. Although it seems that the two of them may be hit by arrows at any time, in fact, they are fighting. For a quarter of an hour, both of them were unharmed!
Although Yitian's cultivation is much better than Fengxing, who has just stepped into the realm of the witch emperor with the help of Mu Taoist Bodhizi, and even condensed half of his natal shaman star, Fengxing's speed is too fast, and even Taoist Yu Yu The boots he made for him helped him move around, making him a hundred times more agility and flexibility out of thin air. Yitian had tried his best and still couldn't do anything about Feng Xing.
The people watching the battle below could clearly see that although Feng Xing was not as good as Yi Tian, his speed and agility were at least three times that of Yi Tian. When Dongyi archers are dueling, speed is the most important. As long as you have enough speed, even if your attack power is far inferior to the enemy, at least the enemy can't do anything to you.
Yi Qiang roared angrily, and he suddenly shouted: "Yifeng, you despicable bastard, do you still remember the sister you married? When I went to slaughter her whole family, she was already pregnant... I cut her open with my own hands..."
Feng Xing suddenly became extremely sad and howled like a wounded lone wolf. The afterimages all over the sky suddenly disappeared, leaving him alone as a figure suspended in the air.
"Yitian, do you dare to challenge me with arrows?" Feng Xing howled at the top of his lungs. The wings behind him suddenly disappeared. All his witchcraft power was poured into the divine bow in his hand, and a long golden arrow that looked like a substance on the bow string was shooting out continuously. Dangdang' roar.
The so-called arrow fighting is more cruel than arrow fighting, and requires more courage without fear of death.
When fighting arrows, you can also use your body skills to move around and dodge, showing off all kinds of fancy body skills and archery skills. There was once a master of archery from Dongyi who continued to fight arrows for ten days and ten nights, and both of them were unscathed. Achievements'.
But for arrows, as the name suggests, everyone does not dodge or dodge, and fights with their lives.
Separated at a certain distance, everyone gave up all opportunities to dodge and move around, and used their strongest archery skills to greet each other, agreeing on three arrows, ten arrows, or a hundred arrows. They could not dodge, but could only use their bodies to eat the opponent's arrows!
If you can bear it, live!
If you can't bear it, die!
Only a deep hatred that cannot be washed away, such as a blood feud like Feng Xing's family that was massacred, can it be possible to propose an endless bet like Zhijian.
"Ha!" The thunder wings behind Yitian suddenly retracted, and his body froze and floated in front of Feng Xing. He looked at Feng Xing with a sneer, nodded repeatedly and said coldly: "Okay, even though you are a despicable bastard, you are also a bastard with a bit of courage... It's just, haha, ha!"
After saying a few vague words, Yitian suddenly roared.
Behind Feng Xing, less than two miles away, suddenly there was a white-haired Dongyi old man wearing a tights made of black eagle feathers and holding a black long bow. He drew the long bow silently, and three six-foot-long black feathers were placed on the bowstring. Without making any sound of wind, they turned into three black streams of light and shot towards Feng Xing.
Manman, Shaosi, and Yemoshanye saw the shameless sneak attack by Yitian's subordinates at the same time, but they had no time to warn them.
In the midst of his busy schedule, Taisi, who had always looked confused and confused, suddenly raised his head and pointed his finger at Fengxing lightly.
The stream of light formed by three black feathers penetrated Feng Xing's body, one feather penetrated his eyebrows, one penetrated his heart, and one penetrated his lower abdomen. Three black feathers penetrated three of his fatal wounds, and just as they were about to explode, the power of Taisi's finger took effect.
Feng Xing's body blurred for a moment, and he suddenly appeared twenty feet away.
Taisi's finger didn't have much magical effect. It just transferred Feng Xing's whole person from now to before he flicked his finger.
A few seconds ago, Feng Xing was where he was at this moment.
From a distance, Ji Hao, who gave Gonggong an ugly look, was coming at a lightning speed.
Seeing the white-haired old man sneaking up on Feng Xing with such vicious means, and actually almost killing Feng Xing, Ji Hao was furious, and his body swayed to his side. The Tai Chi Divine Blade brought out an arc of light, and with a 'swish' Wiped across his neck.
Yitian was laughing proudly, and the old man's head flew up with a large amount of blood.
(End of chapter)