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Volume Three, Tianshan Trial, Chapter 118, Huang-level Fighter General?  cut!

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    "The cold air is so strong, I can't gather the fighting energy in my wrist." The bald head was shocked and quickly used fighting energy to suppress the cold air. However, he found that the cold air was like maggots on the tarsal bones and was extremely difficult to get rid of. He could only choose to spend a lot of fighting energy to suppress him temporarily!

    Whoosh!

    The sound of piercing the sky sounded again, like the demonic sound of hell, playing the drum music of killing.  This arrow did not contain any cold energy, but the angle was still tricky. It seemed to be a straight line, but it continued to turn in the void, and finally aimed at the right side of the bald warrior's neck.

    Whoops!

    There was more than one arrow. Almost as soon as the arrow broke through the air, the second arrow followed. Its trajectory was completely different from the first one, but the angle was equally tricky.

    The two arrows, one in front and one in back, were aimed at the right side of the bald head's neck and the left side of the shoulder respectively. The speed, power, and angle all reached a terrifying level.

    ¡°Xingfeng, it¡¯s really you!¡±

    The bald head roared repeatedly. He had already heard from Zhang Kun that Xingfeng was good at using bows and arrows. He might be an archer. Deacon Qin died from the arrows!

    Thinking of this, he still didn¡¯t know who was doing the ruthless things secretly.  This bastard not only stole the magic core, but also hid it, and even assassinated him. Did he really underestimate himself?

    "Hmph! Xingfeng, Xingfeng, your mistake is that you should not take the initiative. Today I will let you know that there is a huge difference in strength between a fighting general and a fighting master!"

    A sneer appeared on Bald Doujiang's lips, and the ferocious look on his face was completely replaced by a fanatical fighting spirit. After searching for more than a month, there was finally news about Xingfeng today. This will be a good opportunity to make a comeback. As long as he is killed  , you are sure to enter the inner courtyard!

    Boom!

    The violent fighting spirit turned into strips of red light, swirling around the bald head. Facing the two arrows at awkward angles, the bald head licked his lips, waved the sword in his hand, and two substantial blades of light shot through the air.  Extremely fast, he directly cut off the two arrows in the void.

    At the same time, the bald head stepped on the void, fighting spirit shone on the sword, and he slashed downwards. A wolf king formed by fighting spirit roared out, and with extremely violent power, it rushed towards the big tree where Ling Fan was hiding.

    "Fighting skills, charge into the wolf and kill!"

    The fighting skills that were danced at will did not require any preparation, but their power was extremely terrifying. Wherever they passed, big trees exploded, sawdust flew everywhere, and waves of storms were rolled up. The power of the fighting generals was so powerful.

    "Huh!" Ling Fan frowned slightly, snorted coldly in his nose, stepped slightly on his feet, and jumped back!

    "There! Haha, there's no way to escape!"

    The bald general's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he slashed into the air with his sword again, and he easily condensed a wolf king, running and roaring towards him.

    Facing the bald head¡¯s attacks one after another, Ling Fan¡¯s expression did not change. The boots under his feet lit up with dazzling light. His figure swayed in the void, his speed increased sharply, he dodged the attacks and landed on another bigger tree.

    Baldhead was startled and wanted to attack again, but Ling Fan's arrow had already shot through the air!  The rapid arrows forced the bald man to temporarily stop his attack and block the arrows with his sword.

    But when he looked up again, Ling Fan was nowhere to be seen!

    "Damn brat, if you have the ability to come out and fight the uncle face to face!" The bald head was furious. The mere fighting master actually played hide and seek. What shocked him even more was that based on his perception, there was nothing around him.  No breath could be detected.

    He didn¡¯t believe that Ling Fan left so quickly. He must have been hiding in the dark, just holding back his aura.

    "Xingfeng, you coward, get out of here if you can!" The bald warrior clenched his sword tightly, listening to all directions and looking in all directions, trying to force Ling Fan out, but the surroundings were extremely quiet, and there was no trace of Ling Fan's breath at all.

    ¡°That big tree that is an eyesore, it¡¯s going to kill the wolf, break it down for me!¡±

    The bald head's eyes were red, and the sword in his hand was slashed down again. The violent fighting spirit rushed out a hundred meters, shattering ten big trees, leaving a long ditch on the ground.

    Even so, there was still no trace of Ling Fan, it was as if he had suddenly disappeared.

    "How is it possible? Where did this kid learn the art of concealment, and he can control his aura to such an extent!" The bald head thought to himself, but still roared: "A bastard who is born without a mother, knows how to hide, and if he has the ability,  You hide it from me for the rest of your life!"

    He tried to use this method to force Ling Fan out, but Ling Fan was trained by Lu Kahn. When he was in the belly of the mountain, he went through cruel training in order to suppress the blood of the Tyrannosaurus. How could his character now be so different?  A single insult can have an impact.

    "Hmph! You think I can't do anything to you if you don't come out."?When I destroy these big trees, I'll see how you can hide them.  Surf kill, break it for me!  break!  break!  "

    Baldhead completely lost his patience. He spent a lot of fighting energy and launched several fighting skills in succession, destroying the surrounding trees. In his indiscriminate destruction, a black shadow finally came out.

    The bald man's eyes lit up, and just when he was about to launch an attack, the black shadow shot an arrow in front of him. The same position was tricky, making it hard to guard against.

    "Hmph! You still want to hide, don't think about it!" The bald man snorted coldly. Holding a sword in his hand, he rushed out. Facing the arrow, he pinched his hands and threw an energy ball formed by fighting spirit.  As a result, the arrow was blown to pieces, and he himself left afterimages on the spot and ran towards Ling Fan as fast as possible.

    It seems that he has completely understood that the only way to deal with archers is at close range. If he fights from a long distance like this, he will be the one who suffers!

    "So fast!"

    The speed of the bald warrior made Ling Fan feel shuddered. At the same time, the Wind Chasing Seal under his feet was already activated. He bent his bow and shot an arrow, and an arrow shot through the air.

    "Hmph! It's useless!" The bald fighter sneered again and again, and poked out a fighting balloon again. Just as he was about to throw it, a strange light flashed in Ling Fan's eyes. At the same time, the arrow actually hit the bald fighter's eyes.  It twisted and deformed, and for a moment, he couldn't judge the direction of the arrow.

    "Not good!" This strange feeling was driven out of the bald head's mind. When he reacted, the arrow was already in front of him.

    At the critical moment, the bald man performed his best and blocked the energy ball in front of him, blocking the almost fatal arrow!

    Whoosh!

    Without giving him any time to breathe, two arrows were shot from the distance again. They were of extremely high quality and arrived in an instant. At this moment, cold sweat finally dripped from his forehead. Facing a mere fighting master, he actually felt excited from the bottom of his heart.  A flash of fear.

    Everything Ling Fan did was beyond any archer known to the bald general, whether it was speed, arrow quality, physical strength, or the weird magical power that made the bald head appear in a trance, it all made the bald head stab at his back like a ray of light!

    As a yellow-level fighting general, he was beaten by a fighting master. Even if he fought back, he was easily defeated by the opponent. From the beginning of the battle until now, he still can't get close to his opponent. What kind of enemy is this?  Why is it so scary?

    No matter what the bald man was thinking, he did not dare to underestimate the arrows in front of him. Fortunately, the sudden trance did not appear this time. After spending a lot of fighting spirit, he finally blocked two arrows.

    When the dust settled, when the bald fighter raised his head panting, he felt the urge to vomit blood. He found that Ling Fan had disappeared again, and the surroundings were still so quiet, terrifying and cold.

    "No, if this continues, the fighting spirit will not be able to hold up. This kid is too difficult to deal with. It is best to retreat first. We must find another way." Although the bald head is angry, he is not a pure fool. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the dark. If this continues, he will really know how to deal with it.  Lost his life.

    "You brat, you are so brave, don't you even have the courage to go out and fight?" The bald man shouted loudly, and the only answer he received was the echoes that kept ringing in the mountains and forests, without any fluctuations from Ling Fan.

    At this point, he gave up completely and wanted to leave this place first.

    Whoosh!

    However, he had just turned around when the sound of arrows piercing the air immediately exploded. His heart trembled. Baldhead quickly blocked the arrows and was about to turn around and run away. However, Ling Fan seemed to see his intention and the arrows pierced the air again.  came, but this arrow was different from the previous one. When it exploded, it also rolled up a billowing wave of fire, with a huge momentum!

    "You bastard, you're looking for death!"

    The sudden and violent attack shocked the bald head. He mobilized the fighting spirit in his body, but found that the fighting spirit was already very weak. He had consumed too much and his fighting spirit was a little weak.

    However, in front of the Huoyun Arrow, Baldhead still gathered his fighting spirit, and a huge slash shot through the air, cutting through the flames, splitting the arrow in half, and relieving the crisis.

    "Ahem!" After doing this, the bald head couldn't help coughing a few times, his face turned pale, and there was very little fighting energy in his body. There was not even much fighting energy left to suppress the coldness in his wrists.

    Thinking of this, Baldhead knew that he had to leave immediately. It would not be a good idea to stay any longer.

    Whoosh!

    This time, before he could escape, arrows shot through the air again.  This made his face as white as paper. When he discovered that the arrow was just an ordinary arrow, his pale face finally improved.

    He tightened the sword in his hand and made a decision in his heart. After breaking the arrow, he ran away and never gave the opponent a chance to fire another arrow.

    After thinking about this, the sword in his hand burst out with fighting spirit again. The dazzling fighting spirit actually?Cover him directly!  The knife cut through the void and directly cut off the arrow. At the same moment, the bald head, wrapped in fighting spirit, turned around and ran away at extremely fast speed!

    "You brat, just wait for me, it won't take long"

    The voice stopped with the horrified pupils. He who originally wanted to escape actually stopped and stared ahead.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????: 30 meters away, a young man is standing with a sword. His face is expressionless, and there is a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth. It is Ling Fan who has been attacking with arrows.

    "You" The bald fighter was shocked.

    Ling Fan, however, walked towards him in unison, with each step shaking. The giant sword dragged the ground, making a harsh friction sound, like the soul-burial song of hell, which made people's ears numb.

    "If you don't have fighting spirit, what will happen to you in the future?"

    Licking his tongue, Ling Fan turned from walking to running, and from running to running. At the same time, the wind-chasing seal under his feet was activated, and he passed by the bald head like the wind!  Only the cold voice was left, echoing in the bald head's ears!

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