"Liu Wufeng, an archer with superb archery skills, is known as the first person of Zun state in Fengcheng. Even the elder sister is extremely afraid

For fear that Yang ye would despise the enemy, fanmeng quickly whispered, "I, I have already informed my sister with the notes. As long as my sister comes, we will be saved!"

"Respect the first person in the realm? Ha ha...

Yang Ye was stunned and then burst into laughter...

this time, not only Liu Wufeng was stunned, but also the Brahman dream.

After laughing for a long time, Yang Ye took Brahma and walked slowly to Liu Wufeng, saying, "one sword, catch me, I will spare your life!" The tone is light, as if Liu Wufeng is slag.

Fanmeng blinked, and there was a trace of worship in his eyes.

"Although this person is just a mortal realm, his temperament is not possessed by the ordinary people. Previously, my arrow should have been broken by this person. It's no ordinary person who can break my arrow so easily!"

Liu Wufeng did not start, and his face became more dignified.

Yang Ye continues to hold the hand of fanmeng to Liu Wufeng. Although Yang Ye doesn't exude any momentum, Liu Wufeng feels that it is like a mountain pressing towards him, which makes his heart beat slowly.

Liu Wufeng looks more and more dignified.

The worship color in the eyes of Brahman dream is more intense.

Gradually, Liu Wufeng began to sweat on his face, but he did not escape, because he knew that if he ran away now, he would be finished in the future.

In fact, at this time, Yang Ye is also nervous. He is now carrying out psychological oppression on Liu Wufeng, which is called psychological oppression if it is pleasant to say, and frightens people if it is not. As long as Liu Wufeng makes a move, this kind of psychological pressure momentum caused by him will collapse instantly. Of course, he could urge the ancestor of the sword to kill Liu Wufeng. But he didn't want to urge Liu Wufeng until he had to.

He is not what he used to be. If he pushes the sword spirit, he will be bitten by it. After all, he has only one sword meaning now. Strictly speaking, he can't even count it as a sword meaning. If he tries to force him to surpass the triple sword spirit of heaven level, he will surely get no good results.

When he came to Liu Wufeng, his face was full of cold sweat. Not only that, but also blood in his eyes, but he did not escape.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ye nodded slightly in his heart. Liu Wufeng's strength may not be very strong, but his heart and perseverance are very good.

Boom!

At this time, a momentum suddenly gushed out of the body of Liu Wufeng...

respect the state of Zhongpin!

Liu Wufeng was promoted under Yang Ye's psychological pressure!

The corner of Yang Ye's mouth slightly puffed, which forced a bit of failure, not only did not scare people away, but also let the other party advance! Some of them are playing.

Fanmeng small face a white, Liu Wufeng does not know Yang Ye's condition, she knows, if Liu Wufeng hands now, then they must be ten dead without life.

"Hoo..."

Liu Wufeng vomited out a puff of turbid Qi, and his whole body became loose. The previous pressure was no longer there. He looked at Yang Ye, his eyes were not as dignified as before, some were just fighting, "even in the face of the emperor, I have the power to fight!" He took out a long dark green arrow and put it on the bow!

Fanmeng's lips moved and seized Yang Ye's hand.

But at this time, Yang Ye shook his head and laughed and said: "good willpower. If you don't die today, you will surely have some achievements in the future." As he said this, he held a long sword left in the waist of fanmeng. When holding the sword, the sword suddenly made a sound of sword, and it also vibrated!

At this moment, the sword seems to be alive!

Liu Wufeng's pupils shrank, and a dignified color reappeared in the depths of his eyes.

And the Brahman dream is more incredible looking at Yang Ye, full of shock and doubt in his eyes.

Yang Ye chuckled and then took the hand of fanmeng and went on to Liu Wufeng. "Originally I wanted to kill you with a sword, but I cherish my talent. It's a pity that such a sword killed you." With that, he stopped, put his sword on the ground with a slight force, and picked up a three foot long wood branch in front of him.

Both fanmeng and Liu Wufeng are puzzled by Yang Ye's actions. They stare at Yang Ye, especially Liu Wufeng. At this time, the dignified color in his eyes is more dignified than before, because the ugly white haired monster in front of him is not a simple thing.

After picking up the wood branch, Yang ye put the wood branch into the right hand of fanmeng, and then walked behind him. His left hand wrapped around his small waist, and his right hand held the right hand holding the wood branch.

When a man's breath came, fanmeng's face turned red, and she was about to resist. However, Yang Ye suddenly raised her right hand and pointed at naliu Wufeng, saying, "if I start, I'll bully the little by big. Come on, I won't urge Xuanqi and sword meaning. Let me, my disciple, fight with you, and let her learn how to use the sword!"

With that, Yang Ye leaned down in the ear of fanmeng and whispered, "urge Xuanqi, and use the sword to support the wood branch. Don't think about it, and calm down and concentrate on it!"Although not adapted to Yang Ye's situation, fanmeng also knew that she had no other choice at this time. She had to do what Yang Ye said.

Yang Ye's left hand tightened the small waist of fanmeng, holding the right hand of fanmeng with slight force, looked at Liu Wufeng and said, "come?"

Liu Wufeng looks at Yang Ye for a long time. Seeing that Yang Ye does not inspire Xuan Qi and sword spirit, Liu Wufeng hesitates, because it proves that the other party is not afraid, but he is not willing to leave. Hesitated, Liu Wufeng's eyes flashed a touch of cold, his hands slightly a force, his hand's arrow shot out, straight to the heart of fanmeng's eyebrows.

The arrow is as fast as lightning, and brings the sound of wind and thunder.

Fanmeng's body trembled, and her eyes showed a look of panic, because she could not see the arrow clearly. And just then, she felt her hand move.

"Dang!"

A clear voice sounded in the field. Then, Liu Wufeng's arrow stopped more than 30 inches in front of fanmeng. Fanmeng fixed her eyes and saw that the branch in her hand had stabbed the lower half inch of the arrow sword. Seeing this scene, fanmeng's eyes lit up because this position was the weakest position of the arrow and the most lethal position of the arrow!

The wood branch thorn in this position, just like beating a snake seven inches, has an unexpected effect!

Seeing this scene, Liu Wufeng looks more dignified than ever before. Now he has determined one thing, that is, the white haired man in front of him is really not an ordinary person, and the strength of the other side may be really above him. However, he is still a little unwilling, not willing to his archery skills so easily broken!

Then...

bend the bow to build an arrow, and another arrow shoots out.

Long arrow with a long green tail across the field, where the air was torn to pieces, a sound of gas explosion resounded.

Fanmeng's face was bloodless, because as soon as the arrow left the string, she felt a strong momentum, which directly made her unable to bear any idea of resistance. She knew that this was the so-called arrow power of xuanzhe. Although Liu Wufeng did not understand the true meaning of arrow, his arrow had already had its own arrow momentum!

Moreover, the arrow is very powerful, at least not worse than her four Epee swords at this time! Plus the other side's realm is higher than her, without the advantage of sword meaning, she is not an opponent at all!

Br >

at this time, she felt the arrow burst out again in front of Liu, and then her hand broke off again.

"The strength is fair, but the momentum and speed are not enough. Moreover, your archery skills are too simple to be tricky. If you don't have speed and strength, if it's too simple, it's too useless. Don't mention two arrows, I can easily break 200 arrows! " Yang Ye looks at Liu Wufeng slowly.

Liu Wufeng pondered for a long time. All of a sudden, he looked up at Yang Ye, and his eyes flashed with cold light. Then he bent his bow and took arrows, and his fingers fired at him again and again...

one arrow after another shot at Yang Ye from different angles, not all in a straight line. Some of them even made a sharp turn when they were about to reach them Attack from another angle...

if Liu Wufeng's arrows were simple before, this time, his arrows were complicated, and they were very complicated, because those arrows seemed to be controlled by someone, flying around the poplar leaves...

seeing this scene, fanmeng was completely stunned. This kind of attack made her not know what to do... She was slightly biased Her head looked at Yang Ye, and she found that Yang Ye closed her eyes slowly.

Then her hands began to move.

With her hand waving, one arrow fell to the ground. Within a short time, all the arrows around them fell to the ground...

"the heart of the sword is clear... A sword breaks all kinds of methods..."

seeing this scene, Liu Wufeng's face is pale and her eyes are unbelievable.

Compared with Liu Wufeng, the Brahman dream is more directly in a daze, her eyes open wide, as if petrified.

Yang Ye slowly opened his eyes, looked at Liu Wufeng and said, "although your strength is poor, your temperament and talent are good. It's a pity to kill you. Let's go. By the way, don't reveal me to others, and don't talk about me to others, otherwise, you don't know how to die! "

Liu Wufeng took a deep breath, then gave a salute to Yang Ye and said, "thank you for not killing me, elder!" Then he turned and left, but after two steps, he stopped again and said, "Miss Fan, be careful of Ye's house!" With that, he moved and disappeared into their sight.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, several figures suddenly appeared in the field, it was that Fanli and Li Qingyi, and two young men were standing beside them.

When Fanli several people see the field of Yang Ye and fanmeng, several people suddenly froze. Because at this time, Yang Ye was close to the back of Brahman, and his left hand tried to encircle his waist, while his right hand still held his hand"The dog slave is unruly!"

Suddenly, Fanli's roar was heard in the field. Then, Yang Ye's blood essence spurted out, and then he flew out directly...

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