Without any hesitation, even if the iron core even wants to pull up, to block the arrow for Tong Meng.

"Tiexinlian is just a competition among the younger generation. You and I can just wait and see. Why do you have to do it?" But before he stepped out, Zhao Ming appeared in front of him with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Get out of here!" The iron core's face changed greatly. He beat the middle-aged man with his fist, and his face became more and more anxious. He knew very well that Tong Meng could not stop the arrow at all. If he suffered the blow, he would destroy the source.

Zhao Ming sneered and said nothing. He just used his ingenuity to stop tiexinlian from getting close to him.

Boom! The dragon's light arrow is swift and fierce, just like a real dragon. With a terrible roar, it sets off waves of sound and suddenly appears in front of Tong Meng. Rao Shi Tong Meng keeps beating his blood to resist, but he is still easily broken by the arrow.

The picture is extremely terrifying. There is no doubt that Tong Meng will be pierced by this arrow and his blood will be splashed three feet.

Boom! But before everyone could react, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the arrow like a ghost. Then the shadow of the fist roared like a shell and hit the arrow heavily.

Whoa! The fist fell down, and the momentum was as strong as a thousand. It hit the dragon like light arrow and howled. The sound was shrill and shrill. Then it cracked from the falling point of the fist and turned into thousands of light spots and scattered in the void.

Someone blocked the arrow with the power of the body! This horrible picture shocked the people in the room. They looked at the figure in dismay. They wanted to see what kind of people they were. They had such ability.

It's him! At first sight, Zhuo Yifan and Lin Lin are stunned, and their eyes are full of astonishment and shock.

Who can stop Qiu Long's light arrow with the power of his body, except ye Lingfeng?

"In addition to him, Wan Chu had such a powerful physical training?" Zhao Ling also eyes slightly jump, and then with interest staring at Ye Lingfeng, eyes flashing, seems to guess the identity of Ye Lingfeng.

Ye Lingfeng smiles quietly, but looks at Zhao Ling indifferently. Although his face was calm, his heart was shaking. When he smashed the arrow just now, he felt that his arms were constantly shaking. If it wasn't for the restoration of the secret skill of the pan clan, he was afraid that his bones would be shattered by the counter shock.

He had no doubt that the young man in front of him was absolutely arrogant and a worthy opponent.

"It's a little interesting. Let's let you take the third arrow to see if you are as poor as your fellow!" After a smile of indifference, Zhao Ling suddenly joked, and then started work again, whistling dragon, shaking the world.

The bowstring trembled slightly, and a golden light shot at Ye Lingfeng. The power of this arrow is more terrifying than that one just now. The light and shadow of Qiu long almost turn into substance, and you can almost see the beautiful scales.

All the people have turned pale. With such an arrow, they feel that it is the ultimate combat power that can be exerted by condensing gas. From a distance, they can feel the power of terror and the fluctuation of killing opportunities, which makes people tremble.

They can't imagine how ye Lingfeng can fight against this arrow at the moment?

"It's just a small snake. How dare you call it a real dragon? I think it's a rotten bow Ye Lingfeng disdains to smile. The star in the mud pill palace trembles quickly, and his hands change. He faintly infuses the power of the word formula. Then he strides forward, just like a savage, and grabs the dragon dragon dragon light arrow.

Is this boy crazy? He even uses his hand to catch longjiaoguang arrow? This action, which is almost crazy, makes the eyes of the people in the field roll from their eyes to the ground. They feel that ye Lingfeng is extremely big.

But then, a scene of pity happened. Ye Lingfeng's palm was covered with a light golden halo. After shooting, Sheng Sheng held the dragon and jiaoguang arrow, and no matter how hard he struggled in the palm, he couldn't move.

"Give it back to you!" Then, ye Lingfeng's hand suddenly turned, and it was Sheng Sheng who picked up the light arrow and threw it at Zhao Ling.

Whoa! The light arrow is like a rainbow. In an instant, it draws a dazzling arc in the sky, and then, without waiting for anyone to react, it appears in front of Zhao Ling. The arrow is like an iron nail, heavily nailed on his shoulder, bleeding like a stream of blood!

The arrow went like a rainbow and directly pierced Zhao Ling's shoulder. It pierced a blood hole, and the red blood flowed out.

"You made me bleed!" Zhao Ling raised his hand and pressed the blood hole on his shoulder. His face turned pale and blue. He didn't expect that the other side could hold his dragon dragon arrow and throw it through his shoulder.

As the first genius of the Zhao people, he was born with divine power. At the age of five, he could open a huge bow of 3000 Jin. He was valued by the elders of the Zhao people and was given a special bow. This kind of talent, not to mention in the southern region, even if you look at the whole heaven, can also be said to be the top of the existence. But now, in the hands of this unknown little guy, he suffered such a big loss.

Not only Zhao Ling, but also Zhuo Yiping and Lin Lin of wanchu holy land are stunned and shocked to see ye Lingfeng.

Even as fellow disciples, they don't know that Dantu, who is in the eighth layer of condensate gas, has such powerful ability. The first day of fighting against the Zhao people is not inferior, and they can even hurt each other badly. This strength makes them flinch.Especially think of before they will ye Lingfeng as a burden, now think about it, really ridiculous. That sentence ridicule, like a powerful heavy slap in the face, smoke their cheeks burning pain.

"What kind of bow is just a broken bow!" Ye Lingfeng rubbed his hands at will and chuckled. However Mou Guang although calm, but his heart is concussion not only, just that arrow's strength, beyond the ordinary strong.

If he hadn't awakened pan clan's blood, he would have been defeated and severely damaged before the powerful arrow.

"Take your life!" Zhao Ling was completely angry. It was already a great shame to be pierced by someone, not to mention that the other party even said that his bow was just a broken hollow. He had never experienced such a great shame in his life.

The most important thing for this kind of pride is face. Now ye Lingfeng is stepping on his face. If this matter is publicized, I'm afraid it will be lost to grandma's house.

At the moment when the voice fell, Zhao Ling's eyes suddenly turned red and his whole body was full of blood. Along his body, there was a voice similar to the roar of a dragon, which made people tremble and fear.

"Ling Er, stop it!" Seeing this scene, Zhao Ming's eyes jumped slightly, put aside the iron core, and quickly returned to Zhao Ling's side. He gently pressed his shoulder with his hand and said in a deep voice, "I'll leave this man's life to fly to the mountain and take it again!"