Chapter 193, Shooting Showdown

Ling Xiaolou's heart was sore that he didn't feel the other party's lock at all. His keen intuition failed at this moment.

With no time to think about it, Ling Xiaolou raised the rune bow, and a red light suddenly appeared.

With a roar, two rune arrows hit each other fiercely 500 steps in front of him and exploded.

The broken heart showed a shocked face. It was a little incredible that the fourth young master of the Ling family could actually find the trajectory of his arrow.

You know, he didn't lock the other party at all. He shot this arrow completely out of his feelings. Even he didn't know how the arrow would move forward.

But he knows that the landing point of this arrow must be the key point of the opponent's body.

This innate ability makes him firmly take the position of the young generation of Shenjianmen.

Huang Fukui and others were also surprised and powerful, and they had a deep understanding of it. Otherwise, Huangfukui would not bother to invite him back.

"Three beads! Go to hell!" The broken intestines shouted, and his eyes were blurred by a layer of mysterious airflow. He opened his big bow and opened arrows one after another.

Wo! Oh! Oh!

The iron arrow cut through the sky and whined, like a ghost crying. The thick arrow rod was covered with a layer of light golden cold light, sharp and rapid shooting, which was extremely farrowing.

The broken intestines kept opening their bows and shooting three rune iron arrows in a row, in the shape of a character, roaring. Every arrow is very terrible, pointing to the key point of Lingxiao Tower.

Ling Xiaolou's heart is awe-inspiring, and the other party is really powerful and terrible. Just the momentum of arrows flying made him feel pain, as if he had been cut by thousands of knives.

He did not shoot arrows, but moved his body strangely to the right, drew half a circle of his body, and three sharp arrows brushed the tip of his nose and chest.

The strong wind of the iron arrow brushed the tip of his nose, and a drop of blood dripped from the tip of his nose. The clothes on the chest were also torn, and two slender blood stains flowed out bright red blood.

Huh? Is Brother Ling injured? Xu Limin looked worried.

Huang Fuyue also clenched his fist nervously, and his face sank like water.

"Haha...good! The young master of broken intestines is awesome!" Someone in Huangfukui's team shouted.

"Yes, the shot of the young master of the broken intestine is extremely famous in my martial arts hall, and even the master is full of praise."

"Hey, this fourth young master of the Ling family is not very good. Three sharp arrows hurt him. If the young master with broken intestines directly comes with six arrows, isn't he the only one dead end?

Several people brought by Huangfu Kui talked about it, and they all felt that Ling Xiaolou was just like this, and he would definitely win.

"Lao Qi, I think you'd better admit defeat, lest your helper be shot to death." Huangfu Kui glanced at Huangfu and said, "It's not easy for you to find a good helper."

Huangfu said with a blank face, "Isn't it the end yet? The fifth brother doesn't even have such patience. No wonder his strength is still so weak.

"Hmm! Don't drink a toast!" Huang Fukui's eyes flashed and said, "There is a time when you cry!"

"Do you admit defeat?" He shouted, staring at Lingxiao Tower with cold eyes.

Ling Xiaolou wiped the blood beads on the tip of his nose. Aoki Jingyuan flowed to the tip of his nose and chest. The wound slowly healed and looked up and said, "You are not qualified enough!"

"Then go to hell! Five arrows in a row!" The broken black eyes shot out a horrible murder, and the metal essence penetrated the body, and the sharp breath was everywhere, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Ling Xiaolou looked calm. When he shot an arrow with a broken bow, he also opened his bow and shot an arrow!

In the blink of an eye, five iron arrows flowing with pale golden light shot out of the broken intestine black, roaring, which was very horrible.

Five iron arrows with broken intestines, one of which is the dragon's head, flying in the front. Three finished glyphs, located in the center. The last iron arrow was a little strange, like a swimming fish, rushing left and right, flying at the end.

The broken-hearted action is very fast, while Ling Xiaolou's action is faster!

Six iron arrows shining with red light flew out, divided into two echelons, each with three arrows.

Almost at the moment of the sharp roar, three gorgeous flames rose to the sky.

The three iron arrows of the first echelon of Lingxiao Tower collide fiercely with the dragon iron arrows shot from the broken intestines. Three iron arrows exploded instantly.

The terrible explosive force suddenly changed the trajectory of the remaining four sharp arrows and did not shoot at Lingxiao Tower.

However, the three rune iron arrows in the second echelon of Lingxiao Tower were not affected by the explosion and still flew in the original direction to the broken intestine.

The broken black face suddenly changed, and two fine light ejected from his eyes. The body continues to avoid.

With a bang, his right shoulder was still cut by the powerful wind of the iron arrow, and blood flowed down his right arm.

"Haha...Brother Ling is powerful!" Li Jin shouted excitedly, and the depression just now was swept away.

Huangfu glanced at Huangfukui and said, "You still have one arrow left, but Ling Shao still has three arrows. Who do you think will win in the end?"

Huang Fukui's face was ugly. In the blink of an eye, the situation was reversed, and he scolded him as a waste.

"Fifth brother, your silk soft armor is a treasure! Will you feel sorry for giving it to your brother? Huangfu Yue's yin and yang was strange.

"Hmm! As you said, it's not the end yet, and no one knows the result!" Huang Fukui turned his head and ignored Huang Fuyue, but his heavy breathing betrayed him. At this time, he was not calm.

"Don't play if you can't afford it!" Huangfu said contemptuously.

The broken intestines are connected around the shoulders, and the blood flow slows down. He stared at Ling Xiaolou with a cold face and said, "You really surprised me! However, this only shows that your essence attribute is very good, and it does not mean that your shooting skills are very strong.

"But I don't think anything about your shooting."

"Well, I've told you enough today." Broken-hearted black face said blankly, "Let me end this game with this last arrow!"

paused and said, "You angered me. I won't show mercy!"

Ling Xiaolou said calmly, "Then let me see your real strength!"

Suddenly, a sharp momentum swept through all directions. He pulled out the last iron arrow and opened a jade-like bow.

Ling Xiaolou was suddenly shocked. It was so far away that the other party's breath fell on him, as if he had been cut by thousands of sharp blades.

At the same time, his keen intuition sensed the strong danger.

"Go to hell!" The broken heart screamed, with a bang, the bowstring trembled, and the last iron arrow flew in.

This arrow is no different from the previous nine iron arrows, but the crisis in Ling Xiaolou's heart lingers.

Wo! Oh!

Ling Xiaolou opened his bow one after another, and two iron arrows roared away, and the horrible roar was like a ghost crying.

Boom...

Two fires rose to the sky, and the shock wave generated by the explosion rippled and swept everywhere.

However, the crisis in Ling Xiaolou's heart still did not subside, but became stronger.