All the bows and arrows were aimed at ye Ziheng. Then they yanked all the bowstrings and put on the arrows.
"Whew, whew, whew..."
Hundreds of sharp arrows flew towards ye Ziheng at the same time, but ye Ziheng was not afraid at all, just showed a faint smile, then pulled his hand, an invisible air wall appeared in front of him, blocked all the sharp arrows, condensed the sharp arrows in the air.
People are directly stupid to see this scene, especially those archery disciples thought that if they were lucky, they could get a magic weapon of five products. But when they saw ye Ziheng's move, they were dead. Who can shoot ye Ziheng when they play like this.
However, ye Ziheng did not pay attention to their sad faces, but looked at the sharp arrows coagulated in the air, studied them carefully, and finally nodded.
"Well, almost all the arrows and arrows are aimed at me. They're very good. I'm here once."
With that, ye Ziheng waved his hand, and the sharp arrows floating in the air flew back to the hands of those holding bows and arrows.
"Again, exert all your strength. You can exert as much strength as you can."
After just that scene, these warriors are also deeply aware of the gap between them and ye Ziheng. They know that they can't touch ye Ziheng or hurt ye Ziheng anyway.
But instead of the frowning, they showed a relaxed expression.
Although ye Ziheng's performance just let them know that no matter how hard they try their best, it is impossible to hurt ye Ziheng half a point, or get any five magic weapons, but also let them know that they really can't hurt ye Ziheng.
In this way, they do not have any worries. They try their best to pull the bowstring full and round, and then all the arrows go towards ye Ziheng's head.
"Whew, whew, whew..."
There was another rain of arrows. Those sharp arrows shot at ye Ziheng again, but the result was the same. Ye Ziheng just raised his hand slightly and got the air wall and blocked all the sharp arrows.
This time, ye Ziheng obviously found that the accuracy of these swords seems to have improved a lot compared with that just now. There are more than a dozen arrows shooting at the same place, that is, ye Ziheng's head.
After seeing this scene, ye Ziheng nodded happily, and with a wave of his hand, all the bows and arrows flew back to their hands.
"OK, just a few of you. When you ambush the disciples of the cult tomorrow, you will go to the high place and ambush them with bows and arrows. I will give you ten powerful arrows for each man in a moment. As long as your strength is enough, it is possible for the disciples to shoot one arrow through wupinjing."
Those armed men with long bows smiled excitedly.
It's a good thing to shoot powerful arrows that can pierce the disciples of Wupin. There are more than one hundred of them, which can add up to more than 1000 arrows. If there are ten or six arrows, at least 600 martial artists of heresy can be eliminated!
"Well, put away the bow and rest. I'll send the powerful arrow to your disciples after refining it."
With that, he turned to look at the disciples beside him and continued to discuss tomorrow's battle.