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This was the Nine Revolutions Grimoire that Jiang Huafeng was so proud of. This technique manual had its own heaven defying qualities, but it had very high requirements for cultivators. And for Jiang Huafeng to be able to cultivate it, it also showed that he was extremely talented.

"Water is tangible and formless, your wind and rain is formless, gentle but not strong. Today, I used my formless sword to break your formless sword."

The moment Jiang Huafeng finished speaking, the pillar of water rapidly changed and rushed up into the sky, then the pillar of water released many water swords that looked like a solid sword that rushed towards Zhou Xuan's sword light.

The sword light was dazzling, and water splashed everywhere.

The Sword Qi was slowly enveloped by the water flow, but at the same time, another few sword images appeared behind Jiang Huafeng, this was what Zhou Xuan had planned to do at the beginning.

The sword light disappeared, and the sword shadows descended.

Jiang Huafeng was shocked, he never thought that the true essence of the fifth form of the Linlang Wind Sword, Wind and Rain, was actually this.

However, the sword images were sword images after all. They could injure Jiang Huafeng, but they could not give him a fatal blow.

Without question, a few sword images cut a few wounds on Jiang Huafeng's body, his beautiful clothes became slightly dirty, compared to being injured, the blood that stained his clothes was unbearable.

In this round, Jiang Huafeng lost, he had overestimated himself, or perhaps it could be said that he underestimated, in his eyes, Zhou Xuan was just a branch member of the Zhou clan, and the only opponent he thought of was Zhou Chuanning.

However, a loss was a loss. A single loss would result in a second loss.

If Zhou Xuan were to defeat Jiang Huafeng, the consequences would be unimaginable. Even if he was an expert of Soul Strengthening Realm, the other party would be the Zhou Family.

Therefore, that person unhesitatingly drew the wooden bow in his hand once again.

Arrow pointed at Zhou Xueying.

A sense of danger came over, but Zhou Xueying was severely injured, would she be able to handle this arrow?

However, Luo Hao had also discovered the danger. His originally stopped footsteps had moved again, and the broken sword in his hand had also rushed out.

The black arrow spun nonstop in the air, piercing through the air, bringing about a tyrannical Qi flow, it had an unstoppable force, the middle-aged man laughed, as though he was very satisfied with his arrow, while Zhou Xueying tried to stabilise her body, and was ready to use the stellar vertebra in her hands again, but in the next moment, she realised that she was running out of spirit energy.

If nothing unexpected happened, the middle-aged man's arrow could kill Zhou Xueying.

But accidents always happen when you think it's a foregone conclusion.

That arrow was a sign of death, and the wind and thunder stirred.

That sword represented redemption, it was completely ordinary.

But was that sword really ordinary?

Although it looked a little ugly, it was made from Ling Que Xuan Tie s!

At this time, the middle aged man and Zhou Xueying subconsciously looked towards Luo Hao's direction. Before Zhou Xueying could react, a broken sword had already arrived in front of her.

There was a clang.

The arrow was blocked right on the blade of the broken sword.

The middle aged man looked at Luo Hao meaningfully. Although he was surprised that Luo Hao had avoided his arrow previously, he still did not take Luo Hao seriously. Now that his arrow had been blocked by Luo Hao once again, it had garnered his interest.

Zhou Xueying, on the other hand, had a complicated expression on her face. Like everyone else, she felt that Luo Hao was very ordinary, but this ordinary youth had actually saved her life.

Who is she?

The most talented Genius Girl of the Zhou family, and also an inner disciple of Earthly Paradise. Yet, in front of her, her life was saved by a seemingly ordinary youth.

However, so what if he blocked an arrow?

That middle aged man was a Soul Strengthening Realm cultivator, while Luo Hao's cultivation was not even worth mentioning in front of him, and the final result was still the same.

Compared to Zhou Xueying, Luo Hao did not think too much into it. Of course, he was not naive enough to think that he could contend against experts at the fourth stage of the Soul Strengthening Realm.

There was also the middle-aged man who had the same thoughts as Zhou Xueying. However, he had experienced countless battles, so she would obviously not let her guard down just because of this.

Thus, he was truly prepared to end this battle.

A gust of wind blew again, and black clouds billowed. The sky had been brewing for a long time before a light rain finally began to fall.

The middle-aged man floated up and retrieved an arrow from his quiver with his left hand.

He bent the bow again and the arrow flew by the wind.

Luo Hao stepped back with his feet and his body soared into the sky, the rain drops dragging a long line of rain behind him.

With a swoosh, the broken sword returned to his hand.

The sword was already in his hand, piercing through the air.

Luo Hao slashed in front of him, and a purple light accompanied by a few drops of rain descended with a loud bang.

Luo Hao was startled, he did not know why but he felt that the power of the middle-aged man's arrow was not as strong as before.

His arrow was blocked again, but this time, the middle-aged man was not angry, as if everything was under his control.

Luo Hao's body trembled, he turned around and walked to Zhou Xueying's side, then turned and smiled at him.

You can still laugh at a time like this?

Was he an idiot?

Zhou Xueying was a little angry, but she did not express it, she only smiled, and that was her limit. If she had to thank this ordinary youth, she would definitely not be able to say it, even if she saved her.

Zhou Xueying's pride was natural, there wasn't the slightest bit of pretence.

But it was still repulsive, but Luo Hao did not mind.

"Be careful!"

Zhou Xueying suddenly exclaimed.

Just then, Luo Hao turned around and another arrow flew over. Just like before, this arrow did not have much power, so there was no doubt that Luo Hao had blocked it.

Judging from the power of the two arrows, the middle-aged man did not seem to have any intention of taking the lives of the two men.

Zhou Xueying was able to see through this point, just as the two were suspicious, the middle aged man took out the third arrow.

What made Luo Hao and Zhou Xueying even more surprised was that the middle aged man shot the arrow into the sky.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man felt that it was a bit boring. He took out three arrows at once and shot them towards the sky as well.

Just like that, the middle-aged man shot out thirty-two arrows into the air. Not a single arrow remained in his quiver.

He no longer had any arrows, so what should he do now?

Luo Hao and Yue Yang looked at each other, but did not find the answer in each other's eyes.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man drew the bow again, but there were no arrows on the bowstring. His right hand loosened slightly, and his mouth moved as he chanted an incantation.

A wave that could be seen with the naked eye struck towards Luo Hao and Yue Yang, but after stopping halfway, he only felt the surrounding nature spirit energy tremble a little.

The rain got heavier and the wind blew stronger.

A terrifying buzzing sound could be heard from the mountain as if something was being summoned.

Suddenly, an arc appeared in the sky, but that arc seemed extremely gloomy in the rolling black clouds and the dense rain.

Not long after the arc appeared, Luo Hao felt tens of tyrannical arrows heading towards him, but he clearly did not see the arrows.

A very loud and clear sound of an arrow rang out. The sound was loud because it was the simultaneous cry of thirty-two arrows.

Luo Hao and Zhou Xueying immediately revealed a look of shock, and seeing their expressions, the middle-aged man laughed, he was very happy with their surprise.

With a smile on his face, the middle-aged man pulled the string once more, then released it.

Weng! *

This time, there were dozens of arrows. However, each arrow was very loud, as if they wanted the whole world to hear them.

Thirty-two arrows whizzed out of the black cloud.

The black clouds were scattered by the arrows, covering the top of their heads.

With the burst of Qi, Luo Hao and Yue Shan immediately felt the raindrops above their heads increase their speed. Along with the flying sand, fine cracks started to appear on the ground surrounding the two.

It turned out that the middle-aged man's actions from before had been to prepare for this moment. What kind of cultivation skill was this?

The power was amazing!

The soul ring in Luo Hao's body buzzed once more after a long time. It had been a long time since the soul ring had such a reaction, and every time this happened, it signified its danger. The most important thing was that the buzzed sound this time was louder than the last!

The circulation of the Heaven-swallowing Technique forced the arrow to retreat for more than ten meters, and the broken sword in Luo Hao's hand faintly revealed a purple colored illusion. Just as Luo Hao was about to make his move, a red light flashed beside him.

Zhou Xueying actually ignored her safety and activated the stellar vertebra in his hands once again, it was just that the red light was clearly weaker than before.

Zhou Xueying could naturally see that the middle-aged man had used his final trump card. She had never felt that the youth beside her could withstand the full power of this expert's attack.

Of course, she knew she wouldn't be able to take it.

It was just that she was too arrogant, and sometimes pride had to come at a price.

Zhou Xueying spat out a mouthful of blood essence, and the red light released by the ruby dimmed even more.

The 10 arrows that were rushing ahead had already reached the top of their heads. Zhou Xueying gritted her teeth and the stellar vertebra released a mysterious and powerful energy, causing the rain above their heads to suddenly stop.

Pah pah pah pah pah pah!

After a burst of strange sounds, the dozens of arrows were immediately broken into pieces.

But in the next moment, Zhou Xueying was already in the mud, she could not move at all, her face was pale white like a sheet of paper, and the bright red blood essence around the corner of her mouth made people feel even more pain.