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Three arrows shot out in unison. It was extremely strange. Chang Lou suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by three arrows. No matter how he tried, he could not get rid of them. The illusion of "No matter how hard he tried, he could not escape" actually shook his strong mind.

When this archer appeared, Chang Lou put Han Ying down beside a big tree, who was still unconscious, and let her lean against the tree. He was worried that this archer would use her to threaten him, forcing him to take every arrow. The tree could barely block the archer's arrow, but it could still block his vision. That was more than enough.

With the Willow Sword in his hand, the Black Water True Qi burst forth and the tip of the sword directly touched the tip of the first arrow.

"Hah!" With a low growl, the Black Water True Qi of Chang Lou started to revolve around the tip of the sword, counteracting the rotational power of the arrow, turning the first arrow into powder.

The second arrow and the third arrow turned a corner in the air, and attacked rapidly from both sides. The two arrows arrived almost at the same time, and each of them was overflowing with killing intent.

At this critical moment, Chang Lou suddenly took a step forward with his left foot. In the instant his left foot extended out, his body completely stopped. All of his breath disappeared as he held his breath. Then, something miraculous happened. The two arrows collided in front of Chang Lou, right above the protruding left foot.

The Black Water True Qi had already protected the entire body of Chang Lou, but the blast wave from the explosion still pushed him back five meters. His face was covered in dirt and he was in a very sorry state.

A sharp gust of wind cut across the skin of Chang Lou's neck, leaving behind countless wounds. The three arrows were indeed extraordinary.

"You have some skill!" The archer sneered as he drew his bow. In the blink of an eye, there were already dozens of earthen yellow arrows flying over the forest like a locust swarm.

Chang Lou closed her eyes slightly. This archer was at the fifth level of the Innate realm, so she could fight him, but his archery skills were superb. It wouldn't be easy to defeat him, and killing him would be even more difficult.

"I must use that move!"

Chang Lou also had its own unique skill, which was enough to teach this archer a lesson.

"Snake Crane Eight Steps!"

His posture began to become erratic as three shadows appeared between the sky and the earth. It was hard to tell which was the real one and which was the real one.

Arrows that filled the sky pierced through the phantoms one by one. They exploded continuously, causing the trees in the forest to fall and the monkeys to scatter. It was a complete mess, causing countless dust particles to confuse one's line of sight.

When the dust settled and there was no sign of the building, the archer stealthily and stealthily made his way over.

As it turned out, there was not a single insect or grass left where the house was. The old, bald tree root faced the sky and spat out the evil deeds of a archer. A few drops of rain fell on the archer's forehead, chilling him to the bone.

The archer reached out to touch it, then placed it on his palm. It was red! Is she crying? The sky was crying, but there were no bloodshed.

It was Chang Lou that was bleeding. Blood dripped drop by drop like cold raindrops.

The archer looked up, and when he saw the building with blood on its legs, he knew he was dead.

After gently placing Ying Ying by the tree, Chang Lou turned around and glanced at the archers, who were standing still on the ground.

The archer's body trembled as he asked curiously, "Why? Why didn't you kill me? " This youth's movement technique allowed him to avoid the arrow that was like a net of heaven and earth. If that was the case, then it would be easy to kill him, a person who could only stand far away and release cold arrows.

"Why should I kill you?" Chang Lou asked the archer calmly.

"Is the reason why I wanted to kill you and steal your treasure not enough?" The archer asked. He really did not understand why this young man did not kill him. In this forest, he was even rarer than a naked gentleman.

Chang Lou said resolutely, "Not enough! It's far from the reason for me to kill you! "

"I want to explain two things to you. "Firstly, I do not have any treasures on me. Secondly, the one you want to kill is not me, but yourself."

In order to prevent him from not understanding, Chang Lou added.

"I want to kill me?" The archer was even more confused now.

"There was also someone who asked me if I had any treasures. When I said no, he went to look for it himself, but now he probably found it. If you didn't want to talk to me for half a day, you would have found it already." What a pity! You don't believe me, and you like impulses! "This is a big problem, enough to kill a person a hundred times over!

When the archer heard Chang Lou's words, his face suddenly changed. He was really going to die, enough to die a hundred times.

"You still want to kill me!?" "Too late!"

As soon as the arrow was nocked, the archer's body fell limply to the ground.

The one who killed him was not Chang Lou, but the one-eyed man who asked if Chang Lou had any "herbs". His bamboo sword was fast as lightning, and he killed the archer with a single slash.

"My name is Huang Feng!"

The one-eyed man left after saying that.

As they walked past each other, the house could clearly feel a faint smell of blood. This Huang Feng was truly terrifying! This kind of killing intent was impossible without many years of training.

As Chang Lou was about to pick up Han Ying and leave, a bloody breeze blew past.

This strike was indiscernible in appearance, unstoppable in power and spirit. It was absolutely fast, unavoidable, and indescribably wonderful. Even Chang Lou couldn't help but cheer.

"To die under such a sword, I have no regrets in this life!"

Chang Lou already had a feeling of death in her heart. This sword was much better than the "One Sword Rising Heaven" in the « World Sword Art ». It was purer, and even stronger than the Immortal Slaying First Style.

"Huang Feng!"

This name was worthy of being remembered. This might have been the last name that Chang Lou ever heard, or perhaps it was the last swordsman he had ever fought.

"I'm sorry! You know I have the treasure! I will not allow anything to go wrong! " Following this sword was a sentence filled with apology.

"I won't know if you don't tell me, but I do know now!"

Chang Lou felt helpless. She knew nothing about the treasure they were talking about and was not interested in it at all. It was true that if Huang Feng did not say something, Chang Lou would not have known about the treasure on him.

"Good!" This sword attack is not bad! "

The sharp end of the purple bamboo was enough to cause Chang Lou to feel a sharp pain in his chest. Just as death was about to befall, a youth's excited voice sounded out from within the forest. Following that, an azure sword Qi shot through Huang Feng's sharp bamboo.

It was simply unimaginable! What kind of person could send Huang Feng's amazing sword flying?

"Do you want to spar with me!?"

The young man was most likely asking about Huang Feng. His voice seemed to come from all directions, causing one to be unable to grasp what he was talking about. It was as though he was in the clouds.

The more mysterious something was, the more attractive it was to people. It was the same for people as well. Chang Lou already had a guess on who this young man was.

"Could it be him? In this world, there was probably only one guy who was so arrogant. He was so aggressive! After all, only he can never grow up! "

Chang Lou guessed that the youth had walked out.

This youth was definitely the most arrogant and conceited swordsman in the entire Azure Sky Continent, yet also the one who could make people submit to him without saying anything.