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Chapter 172 Magical Archery

Chapter 172: Magical Arrow

Seeing Zhao Feng fighting for his life, Longli laughed instead.

"It's interesting, I didn't expect that there was also a skill of madness." In his opinion, Zhao Feng's desperate actions in front of him were just struggling to death. Even after madness, Zhao Feng's strength would not soar too much.

For a high-level swordsman like him, it is easy to deal with Zhao Feng. If the opponent is stronger, it will be a little fun.

Zhao Feng had forgotten the huge gap in strength at this time and the distracting thoughts in his heart. His only goal now is to defeat the person in front of him.

The originally heavy black iron rod was obviously particularly heavy when he held it hard.

"kill!"

After Zhao Feng's fighting spirit was stimulated, the dark black iron rod changed a little, becoming a little colorful, as if it was glowing.

Zhao Feng almost used all his strength and swung a powerful and heavy blow. This time his power was very amazing, which made Monteel and Stoya, who were watching the game, both showed surprise expressions.

The power of Zhao Feng's attack can be imagined.

Facing Zhao Feng's attack, Longli was calm and took the big sword with both hands, took a big step forward, and met him, colliding with his black iron rod.

"boom!"

This time, under the influence of madness, Zhao Feng and Longli competed with each other with equal strength. Not only did they not retreat, they instead fought desperately towards the front, forcing Longli to retreat continuously.

For a high-level swordsman like Longli, this is a complete disadvantage.

He didn't expect that the other party could exert such a strong combat power under the madness. He couldn't help but feel a little inadequate and embarrassed.

"It's really good!"

A bloody color surged on Longli's originally cold face, and he began to use his true strength to prepare to deal with the boy in front of him.

Originally, he was just planning to play.

A cold light flashed in Longli's eyes. At this time, he already understood that it was not the time for games in front of him, so he had to show some strength.

Now, he is going to take serious action!

Longli held the sword tightly, and his whole body was covered with a cold light. When he waved his hand, many white small ice-shaped objects suddenly appeared on his body, attacking the vital points of Zhao Feng's body.

"Frozen earth!"

At this moment, Longli suddenly paused and stomped his feet desperately. A white wave suddenly surged up on the land under his feet, attacking Zhao Feng's feet.

In this way, Zhao Feng cannot stand, and he has to face Longli's attack on his head and feet. The attack range of the high-level sword saint is very comprehensive, leaving him with no room to avoid.

However, Longli did not expect that Zhao Feng had never thought of dodging. He was holding the idea of ​​fighting hard and rushed towards the white small ice-shaped thing flying in the air.

This small ice cube condensed by the Dou Qi has a very powerful attack power. If it is touched, it will easily be cut, causing blood to the head, and you will be seriously injured when it hits the vital points.

Seeing Zhao Feng's actions, the hundred golden knights watching shook their heads. In their opinion, Zhao Feng's trip was definitely very miserable.

These ice-like things condensed by the Dou Qi are even more powerful than the magician's wind blade. If they are hit, they will definitely die through the body.

"I'm dizzy!" Seeing this scene, Montel also shook his head, "As soon as he grows wild, his IQ will drop. The orc's skills do have many disadvantages."

However, Zhao Feng was very sober and very rational at this time. Others thought he was killed, but he didn't think so. This was something he had already calculated.

In the air, his body was facing these white ice cubes, but it was fine at all, all hitting the chest, making a jingling sound.

This is because he was wearing black silk armor. Most of Longli's attacks were blocked by black silk armor. He had long protected other places like the face gate.

In this way, his whole body was unscathed and he was not injured at all, but instead ran to Longli.

Since Longli had just stimulated the fighting spirit, he still needed to buffer. Zhao Feng stepped forward this time just in the gap between the fighting spirit being stimulated.

Even the high-level sword saint needs buffering when releasing his fighting spirit. Now he is at the most vulnerable time in the middle.

"boom!"

In the air, Zhao Feng turned over, and the black iron rod in his hand fell from the sky, like a black lightning bolt, slashing straight to the top of Longli's head.

Faced with the attack of Mount Tai, Longli could only passively put away the big sword and blocked it hard, but it broke directly under the huge force of the black iron rod.

The hard texture and heavy weight of the black iron rod are much more powerful than the two-handed sword in Longli's hand, and have an advantage in quality.

Although Longli's big sword is good, it is not as good as his God of War Canisares's streamer sword. Facing the mysterious black iron stick, he could not withstand the opponent's thunder attack and broke.

At this time, Zhao Feng was naturally unreasonable and did not diminish his power. He directly hit Longli's head. If he was hit by him, Longli would die on the spot.

The sudden change in front of us made everyone present feel a little relieved.

These people did not expect that Zhao Feng, who was still at an absolute disadvantage just now, immediately reversed the situation and regained the upper hand from Longli.

Such a scene caught Montel and Stoya, who were watching the game next to him, felt unprepared. At this time, even if he wanted to help, he could not help Longli.

However, as a high-level swordsman, Longli naturally has some skills. Otherwise, he would not be worthy of being a disciple of Canisares.

Under such a crisis, his hand suddenly grabbed the black iron stick that Zhao Feng smashed and pushed it tightly into the air.

At this time, his other fist suddenly swung out, and a white ice fighting spirit was emitted. The white fighting spirit quickly rushed straight to Zhao Feng's face like an ice arrow.

After just one encounter, he regained the initiative. Such a scene made the people around him feel deeply, knowing that he, a high-level sword saint, was definitely not a false reputation.

However, Zhao Feng was prepared for a long time, so he had already flashed and let him go, muttering something, and directly issued a few fireball techniques to move towards the ice arrow.

The fireball intersects with the ice arrow and emits a huge fire. When the two magic elements of water and fire collide, they will always cause a very fierce reaction.

This time, it is no exception.

A few drops of the splashed fireball flew directly to Longli's body and face, making him feel a sense of burning heat. At this time, he was burned.

Although it was only a slight minor injury, it was the first time in Longli's martial arts career. Except for Canisares, it was the first time that someone had taken such an advantage in his hands.

"It's so good, it's so good!" Faced with such a situation, Ryuri laughed instead of angry. It was completely different from his cold appearance, and he showed his crazy attitude.

It can be seen that he was delighted to meet an opponent who was similar to him.

However, Zhao Feng didn't care what the other party was thinking, at this time he kept releasing the wind blade technique, fireball technique, and some mixed spells.

When Zhao Feng was practicing magic, he deliberately increased the speed of magic release. Although these magic power was not particularly powerful and not particularly high, they fell down like raindrops in the sky. This scene made the people around him dazzled.

Instant magic was fully utilized on Zhao Feng.

Even a master like Longli had to deal with it carefully at this time. He knew that Zhao Feng had many methods and had to do it carefully.

At this time, he stimulated the ice-type fighting spirit barrier and blocked it in front of him. This barrier was like an ice shield, resolving all Zhao Feng's attacks.

Zhao Feng took this opportunity and suddenly took out the sun-shooting bow behind him, and held five long arrows in his hand, shooting them five times in a row, each time faster than the other.

This is what he has obtained from his recent practice of archery skills. The legendary archer of the elf clan is able to fire nine arrows in a row, and it is very fast and unparalleled.

However, Zhao Feng did not learn such a skill and was not strong enough, so he could only release five arrows in a row. However, this was already very amazing.

This is the first time he has used this trick.

Faced with this sudden attack, even Longli, who was a high-level sword saint, was in a very embarrassing state. At this time, the fighting spirit in front of him was shattered when the first sun-shooting arrow was shot out. The three long arrows were kicked off by him with his quick hands, mouth and feet.

However, facing this last long arrow, he had no strength at all and could not dodge.

Seeing the arrow hitting his throat faster and clearer, Ronri discovered for the first time that he would be so close to death.

He originally thought that he would take death as if he were home, and would be very free and easy. But when this really came, he could only be endless panic and fear.

"I'm done, my life is over."

Just as Longli was feeling, Stoya and Montel took action at the same time, and directly emitted a sword energy. The two worked together to attack the sun-shooting arrows in the air.

Two fuqi hit the sun-shooting arrow one after another, but did not reduce its castration much. It turned out that this was a long arrow containing Zhao Feng's fighting spirit, which was attached to the six-system spiral fighting spirit he understood.

However, the attacks of these two people were still effective. At this time, the Sun Shooting Arrow slightly changed its direction, stabbed Longli's shoulder like lightning, and let out a sniffle. The entire long arrow directly penetrated his shoulder, brought out a bunch of blood mist, and penetrated into the ground.

"pity!"

Seeing this, Zhao Feng made a pity. He originally wanted to kill Longli, the strongest master, but failed to achieve his full strength.
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