Chapter 108

"Of course, if the loser is still alive."

With the last sentence, the white haired elegant old man looked at the old shooter opposite Zhang Heng and said.

The old shooter just didn't hear each other. He focused on Zhang Heng in front of him. He suddenly grinned and said, "it's said that you shot quickly. Many people were defeated by your move before they had time to do it."

Every time the old man said a word, he ran under his feet, light and unique skills, and took a step backward. Zhang hen turned a blind eye to the old man's actions and let the old man retreat.

It was not until the old man retreated to sixty steps away from Zhang Heng that he stopped his steps.

Then he spoke confidently and said, "but I don't believe you can beat me with one shot beyond 60."

After listening to the other party's words, Zhang Heng just smiled and said, "since you say you want to kill me, my purpose is the same as you. Don't worry, I've always been patient with killing. If I want to kill someone, what's the difference between one move and a hundred moves?"

After listening to Zhang Heng's words, the old shooter's face finally became a little ugly. Just now, he wanted to motivate Zhang Heng and let the other party attack him inadvertently, but he didn't expect that the other party was just a teenager. His mind was so calm that he was like an adult who suffered from human suffering.

He couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm afraid. You didn't attack me at all. You've become the soul under my arrow."

"My arrow is called ghost arrow, also known as vitality arrow! I have already turned the light of vitality into reality, but I can turn it into a transparent thing. In the first product of Qi refining, my ghost arrow has never met an enemy. Do you think you can be my opponent?"

Zhang Heng looked at the other party and took it seriously. The other party had something important to say for Zhang Heng, but saw that Zhang Heng couldn't help yawning. Then he said, "you have a lot of bullshit. Do you want to fight or not? If you don't fight, just admit defeat! Anyway, you die early and exceed life! If you die early, there will be less disaster in the world."

"The boy will die!" the old shooter heard Zhang Heng's words, snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Then, the old Archer suddenly stretched out his hand, explored from the empty quiver behind him, and then installed it on the bloody bow string as if he had really got the invisible arrow. Then he stepped on his legs and arched himself. The big brown bow in his hand suddenly filled up, bending like a full moon. The invisible ghost arrow pointed directly at the center of Zhang Heng's eyebrows.

Finally, the two fingers in the middle of the food that pulled the bow string loosened slightly. Suddenly, there was a harsh noise in the air.

This is the sound of arrows piercing through the void.

It is when the speed of anything reaches a very fast critical point that it makes a sound.

Everyone was sure that the sound was not the sound of the bow string.

The old Archer has real strength and can send out invisible and qualitative ghost arrows!

Moreover, there was more than one sound. One sound passed, and then another followed.

The archer old man didn't know what unique skill he used. He could support him to shoot one arrow after another without stopping.

Every time the old Archer shoots an arrow, he doesn't even need a pause in breathing. Then his hand goes into his quiver. After taking the arrow, he bends his bow like a full moon, aims at Zhang Heng's place, and shoots the arrow of death in an instant.

Zhang Heng saw the other party in a twinkling of an eye, in a life-long rush of wheezing, he didn't know how many arrows were fired.

These ghost arrows without a trace, only heard their sound, but not their shape. For the young girls present in the semi ring square, I'm afraid they are more unimaginable, strange and unmatched than Xie Wu's strongest attack before.

But for Zhang Heng, this is not the case.

Because of Xie Wu's ultimate strike, even with the blessing of "potential", his five senses are difficult to penetrate. Xie Wu's real body is hidden in many fantasies.

However, the ghost arrow shot by the archer in front of the old man, although known as invisible, can hide the vitality perception and eyes of the young girls in the semi ring square.

However, the ghost arrow shot by the other party, in Zhang Heng's five senses, is like a torch in the dark, dazzling and incomparably announcing his own existence.

Seeing the dark arrows coming to his face, Zhang Heng's left hand surged into his overlord gun, and then ran the second unique move of overlord gun.

The crowd saw that Zhang Heng's overlord gun was only gently picked and put an empty place on his head.

But at this time, unexpectedly, at the moment when the overlord gun hit the place, it suddenly made a sting and a sound of gold and iron.

"Hit!"

"The overlord must have shot the ghost arrow of the old man!"

"I thought the old man was talking nonsense. Unexpectedly, he was only in the realm of refining Qi, so he realized the ability to turn emptiness into reality."

"She is already a guy in her seventies and eighties. It's just a state of refining Qi. If she doesn't understand something different, at his age, it's just a dog!"

As soon as they finished, they heard the expert guarding them say, "young masters and young ladies, I'm afraid you're paying attention to the wrong direction. The nether arrow is naturally powerful, but the nether arrow that left so far was blocked one by one by the young man Zhang Heng. Isn't it more worthy of your attention?"

After listening to each other's words, the young girls nodded slightly, pondered a little and began to discuss happily.

"Yes, yes, that Zhang Heng can resist the nether arrow. It's really worrying. Has he seen the nether arrow before?"

"It doesn't matter whether he has seen it or not. The important thing is that since Zhang Heng can block the nether arrow, it means that he must be able to detect the nether arrow without a trace, which Yuan Li can't even detect."

The nether arrow is obviously formed from the awning of vitality into reality, but strangely, after the nether arrow is shot, it will not dissipate the slightest vitality and leave any clues where it passes, which makes the most important vitality probe useless.

"Yes, this is the most critical place. We didn't notice the location of the nether arrow, but this ordinary boy can notice it."

"If he is not gifted, he is suffering from a big secret!"

After listening, they stopped talking. Many people looked at Zhang Heng's eyes. At this time, there was a faint color of greed.

The young girls knew that they were not Zhang Heng's opponents, so they didn't show their ideas directly.

On the battle platform, Zhang Heng didn't know what people were thinking.

While everyone was discussing, the duel on the battle platform continued.

The old Archer opposite has shot more than 100 nether arrows in this short moment.

On the archer's back, there was clearly only one quiver, but in his quiver, it seemed that there was an incomparably huge space for countless nether arrows.

With the continuous shooting of the old shooter, it is still playing a role.

The old Archer has shot more than 100 nether arrows, but he seems to be tireless. On the contrary, he becomes braver and braver. The nether arrows shot from his hands are faster and faster, and there is no sign of physical fatigue and exhaustion.

Zhang Heng, who is opposite the old shooter, is also expressionless. He is constantly exerting his second unique skill of overlord gun.

However, as Zhang Heng shot the oncoming nether arrow out again and again, a faint light was gradually brightening in the depths of his eyes.

No one knows that at this time, Zhang Heng is actually honing his unique second move of overlord gun with the help of the other party's attack.

Zhang Henggang suddenly flashed a bold idea. Now, he is trying to practice his idea step by step.

Moreover, Zhang Heng found that with the passage of time, his ideas are being realized little by little, slowly approaching the final goal.

Gradually, the old shooter opposite also noticed Zhang Heng's abnormality.

Because the old Archer suddenly found that at first, when Zhang Heng was flying his nether arrows, those nether arrows that were hit and flew would be scattered on the ground around Zhang Heng's body irregularly.

But now, the archer old man found that the nether arrows that had been shot by Zhang Heng began to fly more and more towards his own direction. What's more disturbing is that the nether arrows that had been shot by him were stronger and faster than those he had shot before.

Just breathing, the old Archer had been nailed with dense dark arrows within a foot in front of him.

The old shooter suddenly felt bad, and a cold sweat began to appear on his face: "this ordinary young man is not just passive defense. He actually wants to fight back against me with the help of my own attack."

"Obviously, with the practice at that time, the accuracy of young people has become better and better..."

The old shooter just thought of this, and a sharp scream of killing came from his left ear.

What followed was that he felt a burning pain in his left ear.

The ghost arrow of Zhang Heng's reflex just now almost pierced his ear.

The old Archer subconsciously wanted to stop shooting the nether arrow, but he just made an action. Zhang Heng opposite immediately bowed down and was ready to attack him.

As a shooter, melee with people is definitely the stupidest decision.

Therefore, the old Archer made up his mind without hesitation and shot more than ten arrows on his face to stop Zhang Heng from rushing over.

Zhang Heng saw dozens of arrows coming in almost no order.

Suddenly, he took a deep look at the old shooter and said, "it's over."

Then in the unknown eyes of the old shooter.

Suddenly waved the overlord gun in his left hand, met the first ghost arrow and hit it gently.

Then the blade of the overlord gun met the second ghost world and hit it again without hesitation.

Then there was the third attack with unparalleled accuracy.

Then for the fourth time

The fifth time

Breathing, more than a dozen Youming arrows have been hit and flown out by Zhang Heng.

And it's not just flying. Among the more than a dozen dark arrows, except two fell off the target.

The rest of the nether arrows, with a sharp breaking sound, crossed wonderful arcs and went straight to the old archer.