As soon as Zhantai Qiantang fled, all the cultivators who were chasing and killing also chased after him.
These cultivators were running wildly at this moment, all of them like a phantom that kept jumping, faster than the speed of a military horse.
With just a few ups and downs, Zhantai Qiantang and all these cultivators had already distanced themselves from the heavily armored cavalry.
Seeing this scene, one of the reacting school officers wanted to stretch out his hand and give an order, turn all the ballista around and aim at these cultivators, and let the cavalry rush again.
However, just as he stretched out his hand, a heart-wrenching arrow roared from the sky again.
A long black metal arrow landed an inch in front of his feet with extreme precision, only a tail feather was exposed, but it was still trembling, emitting a strange metallic sound.
All the Yun Qin soldiers present, including Lei Jing from the county guard and Mr.
Luo, who had a broken arm, all understood that this arrow was a warning from that powerful archer.
The face of this school official instantly turned purple.
The will of the Yun Qin soldiers could not be subdued by the threat of death After a slight pause, the school official still resolutely wanted to raise his hand and give the order.
However, at this moment, the school officer heard a weak shout: "Stop" The officer paused, even the threat of death could not make him pause, but in the face of this voice, he had to obey absolutely.
Because the person who made this sound at this moment was the seriously injured Mo Qingfeng.
The colonel faithfully obeyed the orders of the highest general in this army, but he was a little incomprehensible, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Mo Qingfeng, who was sitting with his back against the wheel of the prisoner cart.
The eyes of Lei Jing, Mr.
Luo, and many of the sergeants who had already prepared to charge also fell on this seriously injured general who could not stand up.
"Victory is not martial."
Mo Qingfeng knew what these people around him were thinking at the moment, and he explained in a somewhat bitter and slow voice: "Although this involves state affairs, it stands to reason that even if we die, we have to rush forward, but without this cultivator, we would have died a long time ago under this group of subordinates at this moment." ” "This kind of practice of rushing forward to win, but not winning, is not what we should do."
Mo Qingfeng coughed lightly, and continued: "Moreover, the identity cultivation of these people is already beyond the ability of our Qingyuan Town defenders. ” Hearing Mo Qingfeng's two words, and then thinking of the battle situation before Zhantai Qiantang's move, and then thinking of why Zhantai Qiantang fell into the hands of the town defenders, this school officer's heart sank slightly, and the blood that surged to his face suddenly subsided, bowed, and said, "Yes" Lei Jing and Mr.
Luo, two cultivators representing the County Shoufu and the Criminal Division respectively, knew at this moment that Mo Qingfeng also had the true emotion of not being able to bear to see his subordinates dying, but in this situation, the two of them did not have the slightest disgust in their hearts, but they were still controlled by a shocking emotion.
After all, not every cultivator can have the opportunity to meet so many high-level cultivators like Lin Xi, the vast majority of cultivators, in this life, I am afraid that the strongest cultivator they have seen is only a cultivator of the great country master level.
Even Lei Jing, who was born in the Thunder Academy, had never seen so many powerful and strange cultivators at one time in the Thunder Academy.
Lin Xi swapped the bow to his right hand.
Without wanting to hurt his fingers, he could only open the bow five or six times with one hand at most, controlling the strings.
But for Lin Xi, five or six more chances to shoot are enough.
And he is not afraid of missing shots, because he is the only archer in the world other than Dean Zhang who can test shoot and position himself by himself.
At the moment when he picked up a black metal arrow in his left hand, his gaze was already tightly locked on Zhen Kuai, the last of Zhantai Qiantang and the others.
From Zhen Kuai's previous attack to the next series of actions, he can already be sure that Zhen Kuai is the leader of this group of cultivators who intercepted and killed Zhantai Qiantang, and he is the most powerful one.
Although there are still five cultivators behind Zhantai Qiantang now, Lin Xi knows that the key to this battle is only on Zhen Kuai at the end.
Without the slightest hesitation, at the moment when his eyes locked on Zhen Kuai, the arrow in his hand had already emitted a roar, turning into a dead black light and appearing in the air.
Zhen Kuai's running is extremely unique.
His feet landed on the ground without any change, and he seemed to be running straight ahead.
But his soul power seemed to swing in his spine, making it seem as if there was a big dragon swinging in his body.
This kind of swing makes his body move sideways in the air with every step he takes, so that his whole person is also floating strangely left and right on the way.
Ordinary archers naturally predict the opponent's next position through some subtle body movements, and Zhen Kuai's external unchanged and internal force to change the way the figure moves forward is naturally more difficult to lock.
If it were placed in the world with airplanes and computers that Lin Xi was familiar with, I am afraid that even with a machine gun, it might not be able to sweep Zhongzhen quickly.
However, the moment the whistling of arrows in the sky sounded, Zhen Kuai's neck was numb.
This is the intuitive perception of the body, a state that exceeds the judgment of the human brain.
At this moment, Zhen Kuai saw that the air in front of him had been completely distorted, and he had an unreal feeling that there were several curtains of water washing in front of his eyes.
He knew that this was the real scene of the arrow that had accurately descended in front of him, violently pressing the air.
If there is an error in the line of sight, judging the distance will have terrible consequences, and a strong sense of danger rose in Zhen Kuai's heart, but he did not have the slightest nervousness, closed his eyes directly, and then went out with the knife.
There was a crunch.
The golden wind overflowed, and the black metal arrows were directly cut in two under his sword, and all of them spun and flew out.
The sound of gasping cold air came from the heavy armored cavalry formation in the rear.
Although this heavily armored cavalry army suffered heavy casualties, Yun Qin established the country with martial arts, and worshiped brave men in his bones, and these Yun Qin soldiers were even more brave warriors, and when they watched from the sidelines, they would not deliberately hide their true emotions because they were their opponents.
In the eyes of these soldiers, they couldn't even see the shadows of the arrows falling from the sky, but this enemy cultivator was able to accurately cut the arrows away with one sword, which was really amazing missed the arrow, and the emotions in Lin Xi's heart did not fluctuate at all.
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Without any stopping, he had already picked up the second black metal arrow in his left hand, opened the bow, drew the string, and controlled the feather, which was completed in an instant.
In the past half a year, he is like a vegetative person, he can't move, he usually develops the habit of practicing archery skills every day, but he can't use the bow and arrow to practice, this kind of from the bottom of his heart, in fact, is also extremely uncomfortable, and he himself didn't expect that he had just really faced the world of cultivators again this time, but he had to shoot enough at one time.
The black metal arrow broke through the air and landed in front of Zhen Kuai with unmistakable accuracy.
Zhen quickly swung his knife and slashed the second arrow that Lin Xi shot at him.
The third arrow came again in an instant.
Zhen Kuai flew again.
Then, there is the fourth arrow.
It stands to reason that the most attractive thing at this moment should be the Zhantai Qiantang who ran at the front, and his body became extremely large, like a demon king crawling out of hell.
Because just as this fourth arrow fell, a cultivator with a long banner who was closely behind Zhantai Qiantang had been twisted and burned all over his body by Zhantai Qiantang's red chains, just like a torch, being torn and floating behind Zhantai Qiantang.
However, at this moment, the eyes of the vast majority of people were all staring at Zhen Kuai's body a foot in front of him.
Because of the stability and accuracy of the black metal arrows, for these soldiers, it has reached an inexplicably terrifying point.
And the rate of fire of these black metal arrows is extremely fast, each arrow, almost all of them break the tail vortex of the previous arrow, and instantly descend in front of Zhen Kuai, in the eyes of these soldiers, these four arrows seem to overlap into one arrow, only when the four arrows are cut out, the speed slows down and falls, they can be sure that the archer has shot four arrows in a row.
At this moment, in their minds, Lin Xi, the archer, was simply not a person, but a cold and infallible ordnance.
Zhen Kuai slashed four arrows in a row, but when he slashed the fourth arrow, his face had become a little pale, and drops of blood were already spilling out of his hands.
It's not just that the skin of his finger palm has been shattered between the collisions of powerful forces, but his entire arm, under the continuous and sharp invocation of soul power that exceeds the limit of his own bearing, has already appeared one after another cracks in his skin, and the muscles and meridians of his entire arm have also begun to be damaged.
Zhen Kuai already understood at this moment that just as he used the deaths of the rest of the cultivators to consume the strength of Zhantai Qiantang, Lin Xi was also using arrows to consume his own strength.
It's brutal attrition.
However, what he couldn't understand was how the other party could invoke soul power so quickly, how could he keep shooting at such a speed The terrifying nature of a powerful archer lies in the fact that the power of the arrows it inspires will exceed the power of the archers' own cultivation.
Now that the power of his sword swing exceeds these arrows, it means that his cultivation is definitely above the other party, in this case, the other party has used his soul power to shoot so sharply, why haven't his arms been abolished The howling of arrows like ghosts resounded in the sky, and the breath of death descended again.
In his imagination, the fifth arrow had already arrived. bite There was still a crisp sound, and Zhen Kuai still accurately slashed the arrow, but his entire right arm began to tremble violently for the first time, and even half of his body trembled violently.
On the hill, Lin Xi's always calm eyes accurately captured Zhen Kuai's tremor, and then he fired another arrow.
In the case of ensuring that his fingers and arms were not seriously damaged, this was the last arrow he sent.
Still accurate.
This black metal arrow went forward and arrived in front of Zhen Kuai.
Zhen Kuai, who was already injured, couldn't swing his knife to slash this arrow, and at this moment, he could only let out a low cry of pain and met the arrow with his right shoulder
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