Chapter 26

However, the death of this man has won a rare opportunity for other martial arts masters.

Three masters of martial arts quickly approached, and they were under the streetlights.

They looked at each other, and at the same time jumped to the streetlights and attacked Gu Qingshan's vital points.

They also cooperated with each other and surrounded Gu Qingshan tightly. They could not escape at all.

Gu Qingshan holds a long bow in one hand, and gently presses down with the other hand.

"Drink

Gu Qingshan suddenly drank, and the spirit power of the elixir field surged out like a flood.

The green light visible to the eye was integrated, rose from him and scattered violently in all directions.

This move is just the most basic external application of spiritual power, which is called "spiritual pressure".

In the other world, those newborn babies and the great monks in the period of transforming God could press all the people in a city on the ground without moving.

Only one thrust can be generated by the five levels of spiritual pressure of Gu Qingshan.

But Gu Qingshan bullied these people and never saw this kind of power.

The three masters did not know what had happened, they were thrown out by a burst of thrust, and flew in the air in an awkward posture.

"Good target."

Gu Qingshan's eyes narrowed and he drew out the arrow, but his skills were not used. His spirit power poured into the arrow, and the brush shot out.

Three masters of martial arts were shot into a sieve in mid air. When they landed, they were cold corpses.

Gu Qingshan stood on the street lamp, holding his bow and looking around.

All the thirty Masters had been shot and killed, and their bodies lay all the way.

"Asshole, these are thirty masters..."

Nie Yun's face changes ceaselessly, legs shake almost fast, can't stand.

He bit his teeth, ran to the shuttle door, respectfully line a salute, "Mabo, or to ask you to hand."

An old man with his hands on his back and his waist arched down the shuttle and looked into the street.

He took every body seriously.

"It's a tough move, but the arrow is just under my control."

The old man said, his knees bent slightly, and the whole person rushed to the Castle Peak like a shell!

I'm afraid it's an opponent of the grand master level if he dares to attack from such a long distance. Gu Qingshan looks at him and quickly determines his opponent's strength.

The old man suddenly put his fists together and pushed forward.

Gu Qingshan's look changed. He leaped back without hesitation and landed on another street lamp.

At the same time, the old man was clearly in the air, tens of meters away from Gu Qingshan, but he had already swung his fists.

"Boom hammer!"

Bang!

First, there was a light noise, then a huge roar, and the street lamp was beaten only half of the pillars.

"Boy, I'm running fast." The old man said, catching up.

Without saying a word, Gu Qingshan raised his bow and shot.

The old man waved his arm, and the arrows jingled out.

Gu Qingshan frowned and was depressed.

"Both arms can be used to dissipate strength in the space. The power of this degree must be the power of homing."

There has been an opportunity to inspire the supernatural powers in the realm of the great master of Wudao. The old man obviously inspired the return of Wudao to Tibet, and his arms gained a special power of homing.

The old man is right. Facing the arrow coming directly, he only needs to raise his arms and use the power of hiding.

Gu Qingshan kept at his feet, and the old man pursued him. All the way down, the streetlights along the way suffered.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The streetlights kept falling down, and the old man came closer and closer.

"Die, boy, I'll take your head!" The old man rushed up fiercely.

Gu Qingshan still did not speak, quietly pulling the military bow into the full moon.

He suddenly turned around, and the long bow startled the strings, and the sound was like a thunderbolt.

As if with life, the gray shadows were swimming in the air like dragons and snakes, drawing out unexpected tracks.

"How could it be!" The old man murmured, his feet fiercely nailed to the ground, and looked at all directions with vigilance.

Five arrows arrive at the same time!

The old man's body is like a flexible swimming fish, constantly twisting and rolling to avoid flying arrows.

The strength of these arrows was much stronger than he had just imagined. In addition, the angle was tricky and the old man tried his best.

The great master of martial arts has already had some spiritual senses. When the arrow is about to reach his body, he can always react to it, either to turn around to avoid it, or to fight the arrow with both arms.

He finally escaped all the arrows.

"What archery is this?"

The old man gasped.

He had some regrets in his heart. If he knew that the arrow could still be twisted, he should not rush to attack.

It's safer to swim slowly and approach each other slowly.But now, both sides all the way to the square, the place is very open, the other side that kind of weird archery is very dominant.

The distance between the two sides is just suitable for the other side to attack.

This kid, is it calculated?

The old man only felt a chill.

"The archery of murder." Gu Qingshan said, hands a meal, suddenly speed up the frequency, continuous launch skills.

Dance!

Dance!

Dance!

Three consecutive "random dance", a cluster of arrows into a blooming flower of fast shadow, the great master wrapped in.

The great master has been hiding very hard in the face of a "wild dance", and he can't hide any more.

Puff, puff, puff!

Although the sound of the arrow inserting into the flesh and blood is small, it can be heard clearly at a distance in the silent night.

The great master burst out a layer of blood mist, and the whole man staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

Like a hedgehog, his body was full of arrows, and his spiritual power penetrated through his body, which had already destroyed his vitality.

When the great master died, his eyes were not closed, and his eyes showed strong reluctance and regret.

Nie Yun was completely blinded.

It's a great master. It's a powerful existence above the ordinary master. It's the existence that stimulates the power of returning to Tibet.

Even the extraordinary dare not offend the great master easily.

This is the most powerful fighting force of the Nie family, and it was sent out solemnly to please the white family.

Damn, how could this kid be so scary.

Nie Yun was in a cold sweat.

At this time, it's important to keep your life. When the white family hands it out, the boy is still dead.

After all, the Bai family is one of the nine prefectures, far from being comparable by one's own family.

Thinking of this, Nie Yun raised his hands and yelled, "I am the son of Nie family. I surrender now. Gu Qingshan, you'd better..."

Shua!

An arrow came and stabbed him in the chest.

Nie Yun covered the arrow in his chest and stepped backward. Finally he fell to the ground.

Blood was pouring out of his mouth and nose.

I'm going to die. Nie Yun's heart gives birth to an insight.

Good life, huge wealth, bright future, this moment is about to leave forever.

No, it shouldn't be. Why am I dead!

All of a sudden, he cried out like a fierce Ghost: "Gu Qingshan! In fact, you are just like me. You want to get rid of the eyesore when you have strength. The more you kill, the closer you are to death. I curse you! Curse you to be tortured before you die, and there is no place to bury you

"We are not the same," Gu Qingshan put down his bow and shook his head. "I've done nothing to avenge my life, but I've never bullied others."

After hearing this sentence, Nie Yun opened his mouth and seemed to want to curse something.

But he didn't say anything.

He's dead.

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