I'm afraid of myself

The next fight let everyone understand that archers can also become the king of melee combat!

Wang Shi's opening surrender made it impossible to imagine how He Jinyang's bow and arrow were used in the battle.

Maybe it was because of being suppressed and beaten, or maybe it was because of finding another way. In short, He Jinyang's fighting style is still a mystery, because some people speculate that he will change weapons in the next round, such as the Jie Zhan sword that swept the world with sword energy in the first round.

As for the battle between Zhong Litai and Jia Kexin, which is said to be a life-and-death duel but is inexplicably funny, everyone always thinks... well, it is very funny.

Although the battle of Quan Xiu is really exciting, and the brainless magic throwing style of Fa Xiu looks really exciting, there are reversals in the later stage, and the transformation of Fa Xiu and so on, but none of them will damage everyone's evaluation of this battle.

Are you kidding me?

Saying this would definitely make Zhong Litai furious, but he is also a real fighter.

It's not a cultivator but a warrior. This impression is definitely because when He Jinyang stood opposite him, when the opponent put on a fighting posture, no matter how impetuous Zhong Litai's breath was, he calmed down in an instant.

His breath was flat, and even his expression turned solemn.

An unusual aura emanated from his injured body, but the enemy facing him was well-dressed, with a bow and a flying arrow, and he looked like two people in appearance.

Not to mention that the former was injured and had just fought, and the latter's opponent conceded defeat, and he ended up without any loss. No matter how you think about it, it's not fair, right?

But as Leng Baijun said, is there really such a thing as fairness in the realm of comprehension?

Moreover, isn't it the result of He Jinyang's own strength that He Jinyang will receive such treatment?

In the small mirror world, he is the one who shocks everyone with his strength, so no one dares to attack him. Wang Shi's injury was also caused by him. The third victory is just a continuation of the previous one, and there is nothing worth worrying about place.

Think about it, since the first game, He Jinyang has become a fierce tiger in the crowd, and no one wants to take the initiative to tease the tiger's whiskers.

So, from the beginning to the end, fairness and unfairness have not been taken seriously by the only two remaining people. Those who have this idea are only those outside the arena who are afraid that they will not be satisfied.After all, there is injury, there is no injury, the one without injury is still very strong, and it will be meaningless to decide the outcome too early.

His not-so-anticipated eyes fell on Zhong Litai, which made him grit his teeth, forcefully raised his Yuanli, and the aura belonging to the first-order pillar realm exploded. Although the sky pillar was not unfolded, the ground around him cracked, and the fine sand Shuo floated upward abnormally, the torn clothes on his upper body revealed his strong figure and thick arms, and the bloodstains made him look masculine.

Zhong Litai: "I'm going to make a move!"

Unexpectedly, after finishing this series of actions, he would still make a voice of inquiry.

He Jinyang smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

Zhong Litai's eyes widened, he raised his foot and stomped down, his whole body exploded into a whirlwind, and he appeared in front of He Jinyang at such a speed that he seemed to disappear in place, and swung his fist with bulging veins towards his chest. In the meantime, the domineering leaked out.

"Drink!"

"Om-!"

The sound of the bow responding to his attack was transmitted to the ears of all the spectators very clearly at this moment.

At the moment that everyone was looking at, he didn't retreat or move. The snow-white longbow of unknown quality in his hand was pulled out of the bowstring, and the empty arrow shot towards Zhonglitai's chest and abdomen. At this moment, the aura formed an invisible arrow. The arrow broke through the surface defense of Zhonglitai's body and rushed into the internal organs, and the power that was different from the true energy instantly roiled Zhonglitai's body into a mess.

This punch came to He Jinyang's eyes but stopped abruptly. A big cold sweat broke out on Zhong Litai's forehead, and he stared at him with narrowed eyes. After gritting his teeth, he pushed his fist forward again, but this time He Jinyang would not avoid it. .

Quickly retreated two steps away, raised the bow in front of his eyes, this time set up a real flying arrow, shot at Zhongli Taifei, and then opened the distance again, under the gaze of many eyes, opened A unique bow and close combat.

Who said that archers can only be long-range kings, who said that bows and arrows can only work at a distance, and melee is a sandbag?

He Jinyang told them that everything impossible would become possible in front of the Arrow God.

Zhong Litai had seen all kinds of flying arrows with special effects shot by He Jinyang, and thought it was the same this time, so he hurriedly set up his defenses to hold back the chaotic breath in his body, but this arrow hit the shield he held up in an ordinary way , there was neither ice nor flames, and he was stunned for a while.

"Om-"

The sound of the bowstring vibrating was transmitted to his brain very clearly at this moment. Zhong Litai quickly lowered his waist without even thinking about it. The open air was turbulent and hot, and it blew across Zhong Litai's cheeks, making him very embarrassed.

Zhong Litai stood up with great difficulty, and what he saw was He Jinyang standing far away with a half-smile expression.

Biting his lower lip, he knew that he had underestimated this person, and he still underestimated this person no matter what.

Even though he narrowed the distance at first, this person's reaction was not slow at all, and he even doubted whether this person was a physical practitioner, otherwise no monk could successfully counterattack under such a sudden attack.

Clenching his fists tightly, Zhongli Taiqiang calmed down the anxiety in his heart, regained his composure, fixed his eyes on He Jinyang, and resolutely prevented the situation just now from happening again.

Since the beginning of the decisive battle, many monks have already sighed that this trip was worthwhile.

Whether it was Zhongli's domineering muay thai boxing, the mighty force that pierced through the air, or He Jinyang, who used a bow to play the effect of a melee expert, they all showed them areas other than cultivation.

He Jinyang gradually got used to fighting because it was different from the battlefield where force is used to suppress people.

At this time, he became more and more courageous in the battle, and the bowstring in his hands can play all kinds of tricks. Facing Zhong Litai's boxing style, He Jinyang no longer uses arrows to fight fists, but draws the aura around him to condense into an invisible force to block, and the bow is also necessary It can withstand several violent attacks at any time, and retreat while fighting, with ease.

Slowly, Zhonglitai made another personal attack. He Jinyang was able to slide backwards, draw the bow past his ears, and the flying arrow full of flaming power went straight to Zhonglitai's forehead. The bowstring that should have been fully drawn was only A quarter, but it works surprisingly well.

This time, Zhong Litai also thought that the opponent was planning to condense his energy to disrupt his rhythm, so he deliberately strengthened his defense and charged head-on, but he didn't expect that this time it was a real arrow.

"Fuck!"

Originally, because there was no magic cultivator among the people who decided the victory, the magicians who were not interested were the first to swear.

Everyone has seen that flying arrow that can blow up a whole deep lake into dry land without hindrance and collided with Zhonglitai's bodyguard. Get under the chair.

The wind blows west and looks around here and there from a long distance.

Different from those monks watching from a close distance, most of these powerful forces have their own territories, such as the extreme south of the Blood Sky Realm, and the east where the Feng family is located is far away from the audience stage, but no one took this as a problem. Put it in your eyes.

Through the magic weapon, if you have the strength to use your own strength, anyway, no one will not be able to see the scene because of the distance.

At this time, everyone's eyes were aimed at the place covered by the explosion. He Jinyang did not relax his vigilance and stepped forward, but stood in place holding a bow and arrow.

After a while, a hand was stretched out from the thick smoke, and Zhong Litai came out alive, and he looked even more embarrassed than before.

His fair skin was black and blue, and there were still many burns on his hands. One eye was slightly narrowed, and a bloodstain was left on the eyelid, which was oozing blood.

This can be regarded as the most embarrassing person among the people who have fought against He Jinyang, but the others have no chance of embarrassment, most of them are dead.

He Jinyang frowned and said, "You'd better admit defeat."

Zhong Litai wiped his face, knowing that he would die if he continued, there was no other chance, the person in front of him was much better than him, the gap could not be made up by fighting talent at all...Gritting his teeth, he said: "One last time. "

After this time, if I still lose, then I will admit defeat.

Anyone could hear what he meant, but He Jinyang frowned even deeper.

"Stubborn."

Well, he didn't understand.

Before Zhong Litai could make another shot, the bowstring rang three times in a row. Unlike before, everyone's eyes didn't catch how he made the shot this time, and they saw three arrows piercing the air, with Lingling's breaking breath. An empty voice attacked Zhong Litai.

Zhong Litai, who had been seriously injured a long time ago, reluctantly crossed his hands and gestured in front of him, and the thin true energy turned into a complete defense instead of repairing the injury.

"fall."

He Jinyang opened his lips, spit out a malicious word, and hit the back of Zhonglitai's neck with one hand.

Taking advantage of the audience's attention being attracted by his own arrow, this person came to Zhong Litai's back with great speed to sneak attack.

Zhong Litai stared at the front in disbelief with his eyes wide open, realizing that he had lost in the end.

"boom--"

The dull sound of the flesh hitting the ground, the Nanyu Fist Cultivator who persevered until the end failed, and the winner was determined.

He Jinyang raised his hand in front of everyone and said proudly, "I won."

A new fairy was chosen at the Immortal Awakening Conference. The name of this hundred-year-old fairy is——

"He Jinyang!"

Crazy shouts erupted from the audience. It can be said that this meeting had the most surprises, and the outcome was the most astonishing, but the ending was what everyone expected.

After all, this person is too unexpected!

The curtain of fiery red coral beads hung down, and the corners of the mouth of the person wearing the heavy and meaningful imperial clothes raised an inconspicuous arc.

The suzerain of the Remonstrance Sect said in a vague way: "The next thing is the main event."

Feng Chuixi said to himself curiously: "What kind of conditions will He Jinyang propose?"

...The Immortal Awakening Conference held every hundred years is not only to choose a "immortal", but also to propose a condition to the righteous and the evil.

Will He Jinyang, the immortal of this generation, take an unusual path again?

This kind of curiosity, many people were born after seeing him.

Because...he has a crush on Xie Yanlai!

Over the past few days, the scandal has intensified. After He Jinyang became a fairy, word of mouth was no longer enough. Stories about the love and hatred between him and the Devil Emperor were in full swing.

Now, everyone is waiting for him to say something to Xie Yan.

It would be even better if it was a confession!