Supreme Arrow God

Three hundred and one chapters roll very standard

(When will the monthly pass break 200???)

Yang Kun used the astrology, which is the fire astrology.

In an instant, the power of endless flames fell, Yang Kun's power exploded, and his body rubbed violently in the roar, pushing the Ziling Gun that was pressing on the top away.

Scorching sun burns the sky!

Yang Kun's Xingyuan reached its limit, the fire was condensed into the fist, and launched a powerful blow to Ye Xing!

Yang Kun's strength has exploded in an all-round way, even the eight-star peak Martial Saint, dare not underestimate, must also go all out to be able to contend.

Looking at the bright fist like the scorching sun, Lei Yun, Luo Ying... and other five warriors stepped back again and again, so as not to be hit by the aftermath of this punch.

Moreover, the five people's eyes were horrified, Yang Kun's strength exploded to the limit, will this palace be demolished?

Facing Yang Kun's powerful strike, Ye Xing's expression was still calm, his posture was like a mountain, and he didn't take a step back.

At the same time, the Xingyuan in the body was revolving, and the purple ling gun burst into a dark spear. Ye Xing used the unique trick in the dark spirit marksmanship - the spear of the dark spirit!

A huge gun shadow stabs forward, with endless darkness.

The dazzling fist like the scorching sun could not dispel the darkness, but the darkness drowned the light, and the momentum reversed in an instant.

The darkness brought by that shot was like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth, trying to swallow up all the light in front of him.

boom--

With an explosion, the entire palace was stunned, and a terrifying air wave exploded, surging in all directions in an instant, covering the entire interior space.

Even if Leiyun, Luo Ying... and the other five retreated far enough, they were all hit by this surging air wave, which was like an ocean wave, and the power was very strong.

In the sound of the explosion, the dazzling fist light was completely engulfed by the darkness, and the darkness enveloped everything, and vaguely, you could see Yang Kun's figure suddenly bursting out to the rear.

boom--

The darkness dissipated instantly. There was another explosion, and Yang Kun slammed into the array mask, then bounced back, fell on the ground and rolled for more than ten meters before stopping.

Blood spat out of his mouth,

There are also blue and purple collision scars on his face, and the whole person looks very embarrassed.

Ye Xing put away the Ziling gun, looked at Yang Kun indifferently, and said, Tsk tsk...It turns out to be so rolling, not bad. It's very standard, but it's a pity...I really don't have the talent in this area. , can't learn!

Leiyun and other five warriors looked at each other, dumbfounded, this guy is not only terrifyingly strong, but even his words are so fierce!

Yang Kun got up from the ground. His eyes were full of resentment, but he didn't dare to shoot at Ye Xing again, and said ruthlessly:

You...you are such a daring dog, do you know which sect disciple I am? There are two son-level geniuses among my Sun Moon Sect disciples. They crush you in minutes!

Ha ha……!

Ye Xing said disdainfully: If you can't do it yourself, you will find a senior brother. If your senior brother can't do it, do you want to find your father and your mother, and then your grandfather and your grandma... a little kid!

Yang Kun's face suddenly turned red. Like a pig's liver, he roared in a low voice, What did you say?

He was already twenty-four years old, and Ye Xing looked noticeably younger. He looked seventeen or eighteen, but Ye Xing dismissed him as a little kid, and he felt a great humiliation.

Ye Xing shrugged and said, I'm trash, I can't beat others, so I start looking for this and that. What is it that isn't a little kid?

Yang Kun clenched his fists tightly and squeaked loudly. He wanted to immediately rush up and beat Ye Xing to the point of bruising his nose and face and maiming Ye Xing to prove himself.

It's a pity that he only dared to have this idea, but he didn't dare to do it.

He knew very well that as long as he dared to make a move, it was not Ye Xing who was beaten up and maimed, but Yang Kun.

Yang Kun sighed down the pressure in his heart and said, I have a senior brother looking for it. This is my advantage as a disciple of the Sun and Moon Sect. You, a disciple of the trash sect, can't find it if you want to find it. Mad, you pray that you will not be bumped into by my senior and second senior brothers from the Sun Moon Sect, or else you will look good!

The corner of Ye Xing's mouth twitched, others were afraid of Young Master Yin-Yang and Young Master Da Ri, but Ye Xing was not afraid.

Ye Xing regarded Yang Kun as air, ignored it, and walked towards the other five warriors.

Among these five people, three eight-star Martial Saints and two seven-star peak Martial Saints, watching Ye Xing's arrival, instinctively created a pressure in their hearts.

Ye Xing stopped in front of the five people and said, Although I came here last, I have a way to break the mask of the formation, and I will join you. After breaking the mask of the formation, each will snatch the secrets by means, how about it?

The eyes of the five people suddenly lit up, Ye Xing had a way to break the mask of the formation, which was naturally more suitable.

Moreover, Ye Xing did not take the secret of Flame Gang Fist as his own because he broke the mask of the formation, but let everyone compete by means of their own means. Of course, the five of them had no reason to refuse, and nodded.

The formation mask here, even if it is a nine-star Martial Saint, is difficult to break. If they keep attacking, I am afraid that they will continue to attack for several days before they have any hope of breaking through.

However, Ye Xing obtained the formation knowledge of the Qingyun Venerable, and the Qingyun Ancient Land was made by the Qingyun Venerable. Ye Xing was very familiar with the formation of the Qingyun Ancient Land.

When he saw this formation mask, he knew where the weakness of this formation mask was, and he could easily break it open with skill.

Ye Xing came to the formation mask, stretched out his palm, and pressed it on the formation mask.

The star element in the body rotates, spit out from the palm, and slowly penetrates into the array mask.

Ye Xing knew very well the pattern in the array mask, Xing Yuan slowly penetrated to various positions, and moved the pattern inside.

The same array pattern, placed in a different position, the effect is very different.

As Ye Xing adjusted the formation pattern, the defensive power of the formation mask became weaker and weaker. Invisibly, Ye Xing was lowering the grade of this formation.

The formations arranged by everyone are different. In most cases, it is difficult for outsiders to change the formations arranged by the masters.

However, Ye Xing had the knowledge of the formations of Venerable Qingyun in his mind, and he was very familiar with the formations of Qingyun Ancient Land, so this could be done.

After half an hour, Ye Xing removed his hand.

How is it, why hasn't it been opened yet? Leiyun asked immediately.

Even the four northern sects possessed very few high-grade Lingwu. For the secrets of Yangang Fist, whether it was Leiyun, Luo Ying, or Mingshuang, they all wanted to get it.

Ye Xing glanced at several people in the hall. The five warriors all looked at him with anticipation. In the distance, Yang Kun did not leave, but stood against the wall, waiting for Ye Xing to break through. Array mask.

Ye Xingdao: The defense of the array mask has been reduced. Now we attack, we can break it in an instant. After breaking it, we will rely on our own means. Whoever grabs the secret of Flame Gang Fist first will belong to whoever!

What are you waiting for……!

Leiyun shouted loudly, and his body rushed towards the mask of the formation.

Qinglei Sect's middle-grade Lingwu - Running Thunder Palm!

At the same time, the other four warriors attacked the formation mask at almost the same time.

boom--

The array mask is like a mirror, and it shatters instantly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Leiyun, Luo Ying, Mingshuang, the three eight-star martial sages, exploded their speed to the limit in an instant, rushing towards the secret of the top-grade Lingwu Yan Gangquan.

The two Seven-star Martial Saints, knowing that they did not have the opportunity to snatch the high-grade Lingwu, rushed towards a middle-grade Lingwu secret book.

Sky bat footwork!

Ye Xing took one step at a time, the sky bat footwork of the perfect realm, the speed was brought to the limit, and it was also integrated into the wind of the micro realm.

In a small area, Ye Xing's speed was almost like a teleportation, almost without a phantom.

When Leiyun, Luo Ying, and Mingshuang rushed to the scene, Ye Xing had already put the secrets of Yan Gangquan into the storage ring.

In terms of speed, even a real person who has just entered the Astral Realm may not be able to compare to Ye Xing. These eight-star Martial Saints will naturally be unable to grab him.

The eyes of the three eight-star Martial Saints were all locked on Ye Xing, there should be four, and Yang Kun in the distance. They obviously did not expect that Ye Xing was not only so powerful, but also terrifyingly fast.

Yan Gangquan is a high-grade spiritual martial art, and it is a very valuable treasure for the four northern sects. Now each of the four northern sects has an eight-star martial arts disciple here, but the secret recipe of Yangangquan was taken by a disciple of the sixth southern sect. Go, my heart is very uncomfortable. (To be continued..)

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