Chapter 95: Shooting a fool like you
"Chasing the shadows!"
Countless Guan Xiaoqi spoke at the same time, their voices echoing in the void, deafening, and there was a strange sound wave attack in that voice.
Whoosh~
As the voice fell, arrows burst out of the sky, and the sky was filled with arrow feathers locking the lonely wind from all directions.
Dugu Changfeng's palm killed several of Guan Xiaoqi's phantoms, but didn't even touch Guan Xiaoqi's clothing corners. Seeing thousands of arrows pierce through the air, Dugu Changfeng's expression was extremely solemn.
Although he knew that with the power of these arrows, it was impossible for each of them to shoot and kill the Zhandi strong, but he did not dare to bet.
Gritting his teeth, Dugu Changfeng seemed to have made a certain decision. Suddenly, purple rays of light bloomed from the top of Dugu Changfeng's head.
"Buzzing~"
The purple rays of light bloomed out, rushing in all directions like substantial ripples. The strange thing was that when those arrows touched the purple rays, they melted strangely.
At the same time, a giant purple eagle measuring five or six feet large appeared out of thin air on Dugu Changfeng's head, with a pair of purple eyes staring coldly in one direction, as if seeing through everything.
"I found you." The corner of Dugu Changfeng's mouth was cold, and the wind wings spread, turning into a stream of light to kill in one direction.
"Ninth-Rank Battle Soul Purple Heavenly Eagle!" The pupils of the crowd shrank slightly, and the momentum that just bloomed out made many people unable to bear it. One can imagine the terrible Ninth-Rank Battle Soul.
With a chuckle, a soul power arrow plume suddenly appeared in the void, directly piercing the 9th-Rank Battle Soul Purple Sky Eagle, and the void was full of purple light.
At the same time, Dugu Changfeng turned into a claw and inserted it into Guan Xiaoqi's chest, and said coldly: "You are proud enough to force me to use Battle Soul."
"You seem to be too confident." Guan Xiaoqi's voice sounded from another direction, and then, Guan Xiaoqi in front of Dugu Changfeng suddenly disappeared with the wind. Obviously, this was just an afterimage.
There are still countless Guan Xiaoqi's phantoms in the void, all with the same smile looking at Dugu Changfeng, "You still don't believe that you are a birdman, even the soul of war is a bird, do you know what I have a nickname? "
Dugu Changfeng's face was gloomy, his sharp eyes scanned the square from time to time, and his heart was extremely restless, even Zi Tiandiao couldn't see the true form of Guan Xiaoqi.
"Remember, my nickname is Master Shooting Bird, which is to shoot a stupid bird like you." Guan Xiaoqi's voice sounded again, and all Xiaoqi involved raised the Soul of Fighting Sun in his hands.
The whizzing sounds are dense, and the arrows of soul power in the sky are like raindrops toward the lonely wind.
Dugu Changfeng's expression became more and more difficult to look at. He was caught off guard just now and was hit by Guan Xiaoqi with an arrow. Although it was only a light wound, it was a shame to him.
Defeated in the hands of an outsider, let him look up in front of the other monks in Wushuang Holy City in the future. It is estimated that wherever he goes, someone will poke his spine from behind.
"Since I can't find you, then kill them all." Dugu Changfeng's eyes flashed with red light, revealing a bloodthirsty ferocity.
"Purple Light Dragon!"
Dugu Changfeng roared to the sky, and his body merged with the Zi Tian Diao. The next moment, I saw the Zi Tian Diao opening his mouth with sharp screams.
At the same time, purple skydiao's eyes burst out with purple lights, densely packed and full of void, denser and more fierce than Guan Xiaoqi's spirit power arrows.
Bang bang bang~
There were bursts of explosions in the void, and the spirit power arrow feathers collided with the light, and a huge explosion occurred. The terrible spirit power fluctuations and light completely submerged there, and the void was violent to the extreme.
"Who won?" The crowd could no longer see everything that happened inside, the void was too violent, and the spirit power of exploration would be easily strangled.
The piercing sound was trying to pierce people's eardrums. Some monks' eardrums were painful, and some people shed blood directly.
"Although Guan Xiaoqi is strong, there is still a certain gap between it and Dugu Changfeng." Chu Yannan spoke. Guan Xiaoqi had previously satirized him, and he wished that Guan Xiaoqi was killed by Dugu Changfeng.
Xiao Fan frowned, staring at the front, a trace of worry flashed, and said in his heart: "Purple Light Dragon Yin, the most important thing should be a sonic attack. The sound wave turns into a purple light, but Xiao Wu has a holy flute of heavenly sound. , Dedicated to sonic attacks."
Just as people were worried, Guan Xiaoqi's figure was finally exposed in the center of the soul power storm, and the purple light waves around him poured over him.
"Why are you all right?" Dugu Changfeng looked at Guan Xiaoqi in horror, with an incredible expression on his face.
This is almost his biggest trump card, the battle spirit merges with himself, and the sonic attack that he uses is something that even the peak of the Emperor Zhan can not bear.
Guan Xiaoqi was standing in the center of the sound wave without any farts, with a smiling smile on his face. To him, this sharp voice seemed to be the most beautiful music in the world.
"I said, I'm a bird shooter. I have been a bird shooter for 20 years. I have been shooting a stupid bird like you. With your little bird cry, I want to do what I want?" Guan Xiaoqi was so angry that he could not pay for his life.
At this moment, his body surface is rippling with a faint spirit power fluctuation, that is the power of the Tianyin Sacred Flute, I have to say that the Tianyin Sacred Flute is very special, and ordinary sound waves can't help him.
"Take me another arrow!"
Without waiting for Dugu Changfeng to speak, Guan Xiaoqi fired three arrows again at an incredible speed, a few points faster than Dugu Changfeng's wings.
Although Dugu Changfeng had dodged two arrows, the third arrow directly penetrated Dugu Changfeng's shoulder and caused minor injuries to the Purple Sky Eagle.
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding spirit power storm disappeared, and Dugu Changfeng's body flew upside down. He flew tens of feet in the void before stopping, his shoulders were stained red with blood.
"Dugu Changfeng was defeated?" The crowd was dumbfounded. The result was completely beyond their understanding. Shouldn't it be Dugu Changfeng who won? How could it be Guan Xiaoqi?
With a whirr, a golden stream of light flashed across the sky, and instantly appeared in front of Dugu Changfeng, and several arrow feathers penetrated Dugu Changfeng's body, shooting blood in the void.
Guan Xiaoqi controlled every arrow very well, just hitting its key parts, neither would kill him, but also let him not have any power to fight back.
The blue veins on Dugu Changfeng's forehead skyrocketed, half caused by anger and half caused by pain. He had never thought that he would be defeated by an outsider, and he could not wait to cut the small seven.
"You're defeated!" Guan Xiaoqi stomped Dugu Changfeng fiercely into the soil, and the huge sunstrike bow battle soul in his hand was drawn into a full moon shape, and the soul power arrow feathers aimed at his brow.
As long as this arrow goes down, Dugu Changfeng will definitely die.
"In this battle, Guan Xiaoqi won, Guan Xiaoqi was promoted to sixth place, and Dugu Changfeng retreated to eighteenth." The gray-robed old man was afraid that Guan Xiaoqi would really kill Dugu Changfeng and said quickly.
Guan Xiaoqi retracted the Sun-Sun bow with satisfaction, turned around and walked a few steps, then suddenly turned around and said: "By the way, your broken moves, don't call it'Purple Light Dragon', the dragon's roar is not so unpleasant, really I don't know why, your eight horses in the holy city are so narcissistic."
Speaking of this, Guan Xiaoqi couldn't help taking a provocative look at Chu Yannan in the distance.