Chapter 296

Luo Yan Xi Ming's clothes suddenly puffed up, and the hot air scattered from him, bringing a chaotic wind, sweeping the eddy currents of the wind and forcing the Yan Gong who was as quiet as a virgin ahead. The power of burning soul naturally does not lack the characteristics of "inflammation". It is hot, violent, powerful, Yang and soft, both offensive and defensive. The hot air flow is forced to yangongluo with a seemingly slow degree. The air is chaotic and the space is slightly distorted, highlighting the extreme power of this silent force.

After all, beidizong is beidizong. He doesn't move, but he has pneumatic power. But with this skill alone, there are few people who can defeat others in the world.

Hoo

Another gust of wind blew. Different from the quiet wind of Yanxi tea, the wind was cool and fast, with a gust of wind blowing... An amazing scene suddenly appeared. The fluctuating vortex air flow was blown away by the wind. In the next second, everything that had disappeared, even the scorching heat, disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.

Yan Ximing, who had always been calm, finally changed his face. With the lessons of Chu Jingtian and lengya, he didn't underestimate this deliberately provocative person because of his age. Therefore, he tried with "Qi" before attacking... He never dreamed that his power of burning soul was so lightly wiped out. Moreover, the power from the other party brought him a strange feeling that seemed familiar and completely strange. The brief temptation made him more surprised and suspicious.

A slight ironic smile appeared on Yan Gongluo's face. Yan soul formula... If you say the purity of the power of Yan soul, if you talk about the familiarity with the power of Yan soul, if you talk about the control ability of the power of Yan soul, who can compare with him in the whole Tianchen continent - Yan Gongluo with the purest blood of the North Emperor!

The contest of Qi, which lasted only a few breaths, stunned the three elders of the northern emperor Zong and those peerless experts... The waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead. Those experts who are white and over 60 suddenly feel that they are old. Several young people showed their sharper edge in front of them than they had polished for decades. While they were amazed, they felt ashamed, which made these powerful and famous peerless experts retreat from showing their ugliness.

Hiss!

With a light sound, a red soft sword was already in Yanxi Ming's hand. This soft sword is usually hidden in his belt and wrapped around his waist. It seems difficult to show its existence. This appearance, anyone can see its extraordinary. And let him take the initiative to show the weapon with few moves, which shows how much pressure the opponent has given him.

Yan Gongluo slowly stretched out his hands. There was no weapon on his body. And his hands are a very powerful weapon. However, just because he doesn't carry a blade doesn't mean he won't use a blade.

"Three children, then!" Yanduancang whispered, and a long branch was thrown to yangongluo by him. Yan Gongluo reached out and caught it, with a mysterious smile on his face.

Yan Xi Ming's face turned black. Just when everyone thought he was going to use the branch as a weapon to despise his opponent, he did a completely unexpected action... He held the branch tightly and poured strong real force into it, making the crisp branch as hard as steel. Then he pulled out a silver strange silk thread from his sleeve, bent the branch into an arc, and then tied the silk thread at both ends.

When all this was almost finished, he had a rough bow made of branches and silver wire in his hand. At the beginning, under the broken soul abyss, their bows were made in this way. They have been very skilled for a long time. This newly made bow, which even children don't bother to look at, has become his weapon against Zhan Yanxi Ming.

Bow is the weapon used by the northern emperor in those years. The power of the blood of the northern emperor will also be maximized because of the bow. However, there is a very strict restriction - to exert the strongest soul burning power on the "bow", you must have the blood of the northern emperor without impurities. Although people with non pure blood of the northern emperor can also practice the yanhunjue to be powerful, they can never understand the essence of the yanhunjue on the bow. However, since the internal division of the northern emperor sect a hundred years ago, the real northern emperor sect leader was forced into the soul breaking abyss. No one can use the bow to release the strongest soul burning power, and gradually began to be forgotten. A hundred years later, it has been forgotten. At least, Yan Ximing knows the bow of the North emperor, but he doesn't know that the life weapon of the North emperor's blood is the bow.

"Is this your weapon?" Yan Ximing's face was calm and cold light was flashing in her eyes. Using this bow, which is inferior to children's toys, has greater irony and contempt than his bare hands. He was so angry that he had to sneer.

"Good." He slowly raised the bow in his hand, locked his eyes, and silently read: "today... Let you, the puppet North emperor, know what is the real power of burning soul!!"

He, Yan Gongluo, is the real North emperor!

His hand was placed on the bow string, and the three fingers of food, middle and ring opened the bow string to Yan Ximing at the same time. A huge air flow compressed to the extreme condensed between his fingers. When his three fingers were released, everyone heard the sound of three overlapping shrieks.

The three terrible waves of air rushed towards her. Yan Ximing's eyes narrowed sharply and her body sank sharply when she sensed the danger. Suddenly, three violent winds roared over his head, followed by three dull roars. There were three dark holes in the hard mountain wall behind him.

A bow made of branches and silver thread without arrows... It was such a bow that he fired three sharp arrows. I don't know how many times more terrible air arrows. Turning Qi into arrows, they once again couldn't believe what they saw, and their hearts shook suddenly again. It was not long before the Tianchen magic martial arts conference began, they were subjected to psychological impact again and again. They began to sigh that the future of Tianchen continent no longer belongs to them. But will change because of these teenagers. The sword is like a God, the blood kills the devil's pupil, and turns Qi into an arrow... Today, they don't know how many times they will experience shock and incredible. Yan Gongluo's hand moved again, and three air arrows flew to him. Yan Ximing, who had just lowered his body, turned back and avoided, and was shocked and inexplicable in his heart. Bow is the most commonly used long-range weapon. His attack range is large, but his defects are also very obvious: first, he is not as free as close weapons. It takes time to open the bow string and change the arrow. Once he is close, he has no place to play. But yangongluo's bow and "arrow" completely ignore these defects. Because what he pulled open the bow string was just the time to move his fingers, and the air arrows were solidified in an instant. It took almost no time, and not one, but several at a time. Different from the "swish" sound made by rubbing the air when ordinary arrows fly, the "arrow" made by yangongluo is a harsh "chirp", which makes people feel uncomfortable when they smell it. He lifted his finger, shot three arrows, rubbed Yan Ximing's arm and split his clothes three long marks. She lifted her finger and shot with three arrows. Yan Ximing, who had just stabilized her body, didn't consider the time at all and leaned over to avoid it. In my ears, there was a scream again. His head suddenly secreted a fine cold sweat. The frequency is too fast, the degree is too fast... He can't even get close except to avoid! What a terrible Qi arrow. If a god level master releases this Qi arrow, who else in the world is his opponent... And how did he do this!! At this time, he would never think that the only thing in the world that can condense Qi into an arrow by relying on the most common bow is the power of burning soul... The most refined and pure power of burning soul. Because the bow and arrow is the only life weapon for those who have the pure blood of the northern emperor. Like a sword, it is the only life weapon with pure Southern emperor's blood. Joo... Joo... Joo... The situation presents an amazing one-sided situation. Yan Ximing's figure shuttles through the deadly gas arrows very quickly. Although he looks very beautiful every time, he is in a mess, because all he can do is avoid, just like a prey struggling to survive on the death line. When all consciousness and attention can only be used for avoidance, it is impossible for him to escape temporarily. Joo... Joo... Yangongluo's hand hesitated a little when judging the direction. How could yanximing, whose inner string collapsed tightly, miss this fleeting opportunity? In that short gap, his body suddenly rushed forward, and his body swept a line of shaking white shadow, directly towards yangongluo. When he just moved, the hot air wave had gone first, trying to drive yangongluo away, or, Destroy the bow in his hand. This bow made of branches was undoubtedly a terrible weapon in his eyes, and his eyes touched his heart. Yan Xi Ming got the chance to breathe, so he could start to approach at the same time in successive avoidance. Yan Gongluo narrowed his eyes. Instead of showing a look of pity or disappointment, he slightly pulled the corners of his mouth. I don't know whether he doesn't care or disdain. Facing the angry wave suddenly released by Yan Xi Ming, he seemed unaware and ignored it. Facing his body, his fingers stirred the bow string again. The difference is that this time it is not three fingers, but four fingers. Joo! Joo! Joo! Joo! The four roaring Qi arrows were no longer in a bunch as before, but scattered and shot at the front, back, left and right of Yan Xi Ming. When they touched the power of Yan soul released by Yan Xi Ming, they passed through like an arrow through the clouds, shot at Yan Xi Ming's body and blocked his four hiding directions. On the contrary, the air wave, like a punctured balloon, quickly collapsed after four air arrows passed through. Using the power of yanhun in front of yangongluo is like teaching an axe. Not to mention that yanximing's cultivation of yanhun formula is inferior to yangongluo. Even if it is equal to it, he will still lose when facing yangongluo. This is the difference between miscellaneous and pure. The mixed power of burning soul will subconsciously surrender and make a humble attitude of escape before the power of pure burning soul. In contrast, if yangongluo deals with a person who has the same strength as yanximing, but practices other skills, it will be much more laborious{ Thank you for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation}this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation