Chapter 530: Godly Yi Bow

"Die! Even if you are the supreme youth of the human race, what about the future master of ZTE of the human race? In front of Yi Shenbow, you will definitely die!"

"No one in this world can escape the pursuit of Yi God Bow. Unless you are the emperor, what if you have the king of the fifth palace? If you want to die, you must die!"

This group of kings laughed out loud, with cold expressions on their faces. Obviously, they were very confident in the bow in hand. When the arrow was shot, they each sacrificed their own artifacts and headed towards the place ahead. Culling out, wanting to drive Ye Zhong to death.

"Clang—"

With a crisp sound, Ye Zhong's Duankong Sword Intent was shattered, and the light arrow, like a streamer, locked onto Ye Zhong's location and continued to chase after him.

Ye Zhong frowned slightly, stepped on the ground and shrunk into an inch, and kept retreating towards the rear, but no matter how he retreated, the light arrow did not stop, as if it would never die.

"Yi God Bow, although it is only an imitation of the Nine Suns shot by the Holy Emperor of the Yi God Clan, it is still powerful and infinite, and everything can be shot down. I don't believe you can avoid it!" It was a killing intent that could not be concealed.

However, even though they were sneering, these people were not careless. Obviously, Ye Zhong's reputation was already well-known. Even at this time, their artifacts did not intend to stop, but to cooperate with each other to kill Ye Zhong.

"Shua, Shua, Shua—"

Ye Zhong's figure was very vague. Every time the soles of his feet fell, his figure was like an erratic shadow, flickering east and west, swift as ghosts and gods, and the direction of each appearance was beyond imagination. Obviously, at this moment Ye Zhong has already pushed the ground to an inch to the extreme.

"The human race's unique skills, shrinking to an inch!"

A king recognized this trick and couldn't help gnashing his teeth. This Ye Zhong is really worth too much. Even a unique skill he arouses at will has a taste that is infinitely close to supernatural powers. It is very speechless and hard to imagine. , How many opportunities did this guy win to get to where he is today.

Under the extreme urging of shrinking the ground into an inch, not only the light arrow couldn't hurt Ye Zhong at the moment, but even those artifacts all fell on the open space, without hurting him at all.

Those kings all gasped, their expressions were very ugly, but Ye Zhong also frowned. Because if he hadn't mastered the unique skill of the human race, he would have been caught up long ago. And going on like this is not an option, because sooner or later he will be caught up.

"Clang—"

Ye Zhong suddenly stopped in mid-air, he closed his eyes, and a mysterious feeling emerged in his heart. He had already deduced the supernatural power of the sword to the extreme, but he still hadn't deduced the real supernatural power. At this moment, he With a feeling in my heart, the Benyue sword in my hand swept out again, and slashed towards the place where the light arrow was!

"court death!"

"How dare you shake the Yi Shenbow, you don't know whether you will live or die!"

When a group of kings saw that Ye Zhong no longer dodged, but turned to attack instead, they all burst into laughter. In their opinion, let alone Ye Zhong controlled half of the ultimate holy weapon, even if he controlled an extreme holy weapon. The holy soldiers are absolutely unable to resist this arrow at this moment.

However, soon, the smiles on the faces of these kings froze.

"Crack——"

As Ye Zhong's sword fell, the light of the indestructible arrow trembled slightly this time, but it dissipated into the air.

Ye Zhong's figure swayed slightly, and he took three steps back in mid-air, but he didn't seem to feel anything, and muttered to himself: "It's a very good artifact, it's infinitely close to the ultimate holy weapon, if it wasn't for me, I almost If you want to deduce the supernatural power of the sword, you may really lose today."

"How can this be!?"

"He was actually able to break the blow of Yi Shenbow? You know, even the king of the Fifth Divine Palace may not be able to hit this blow!?"

"Besides, he didn't hurt a bit. This guy, how did he get to this point in cultivation!"

"Supernatural powers of the sword? Just now this junior actually said that he wants to deduce the supernatural powers of the sword!?"

Those kings were stunned, and then they felt cold all over. The fact that Ye Zhong was able to block the Yi Shenbow was already extremely amazing, because it showed his strength. What's even more frightening is that he is actually deducing supernatural powers by himself?

You know, even a real emperor may not be able to deduce supernatural powers, and this kid in front of him, who is only a peak Marquis, keeps saying that he is deducing supernatural powers?

These words were like thunder, shaking the whole group of kings with chills.

"We must kill this kid. If we continue to let him grow up, it will be unimaginable!" Someone gritted his teeth, and his expression was extremely embarrassing at this moment.

In the rear, even Han Wuyi and Han Wushuang were taken aback for a moment, but the two of them didn't say much, but sat down cross-legged and recovered quickly.

At this moment, the two had lost their fighting power. If Ye Zhong hadn't made a move at this moment, even the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Xuanbing Palace would have probably fallen.

"Be sure to kill him! Xuanbing Shengzi will have to kill him if he doesn't kill him. If this person grows up, who is his opponent in the four wastelands!"

"Youth Supreme Ye Zhong deserves his reputation, but he must die!"

After being dazed for a moment, the group of kings came to their senses instantly and understood the important task at hand.

"Don't worry about it, if everyone shoots together, he will definitely be killed!" The other kings shouted, and at the same time they retreated quickly, a group of kings shot together, pulling the bow of Yi God, and wanted to shoot Ye Zhong to death.

"Shhhhhh-"

These kings are afraid from the bottom of their hearts at this moment, even when they faced the Holy Son of Xuanbing and the vast sea of ​​hundreds of feet of ice, they were not so afraid. Because they knew that the dignified Son must be a strong king, with infinite means and extremely difficult to deal with.

But this Ye Zhong in front of him, known as the Primordial Saint Physique of the Human Race and the Juvenile Supreme of the Human Race, has not shown any great supernatural powers since his appearance, but his one-man and one-sword fight made them terrified.

You know, this is just a few tricks?

The arrows of light are like comets flying across the sky, bright and eye-catching, and the aura of heaven and earth is like a tide surging at this moment, pouring madly into the God of Yi Bow.

In an instant, dozens of arrows roared out at the same time. This kind of attack was so terrifying that outsiders could hardly imagine.

Ye Zhong didn't take half a step back. He stepped on the ground and shrunk into an inch, and his figure kept approaching the front.

"Clang--" "Clang--"

Like thunder falling from the nine heavens, or like the sound of immortal swords, every time they collide, they are terrifying to the point of being almost endless, and terrifying waves spread out in all directions, shaking the mountains down.

"This guy... he is using us as a whetstone to sharpen his swordsmanship. He is really deducing the supernatural powers of the swordsmanship!" A group of kings screamed, feeling chills in their hearts. Ye Zhong not only did not retreat, but also made such a strong move, and at the same time sharpened his swordsmanship with a group of kings like them. How can ordinary people do such a thing?

Ye Chong has an indestructible golden body, shrinks to an inch, and has a holy soldier of the extreme way. Coupled with this invincible belief, he also has the talent to understand the Tao in the midst of a war, which is really frightening.

"Clang—"

Another sword slashed out, this time, a sword light that was shot at the center of Ye Chong's eyebrows was blocked by him, and at the same time he stepped out, like a human emperor dominating the world, and slashed out with another sword towards the front.

This sword already has a taste of extreme sublimation in it. Although it is still an ordinary sword, it is completely different from any previous sword. There is a kind of supreme coercion at the height, it overlooks the world, as if the ancient supreme of the human race was born, and I am the only one in the four wastelands.

At this moment, Ye Zhong broke through to the last line of kendo. In such a big battle, he actually created his own way and created his own supernatural power of kendo.

"boom--"

When the sword fell, the aura contained in the supernatural power itself made these kings tremble, and they almost wanted to worship, as if they were facing the real emperor.

"clang--"

This time, the Yi God Bow was shot flying, and the seven or eight kings who were closer and facing the sword were all turned into a piece of flesh in the first time, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.

"Creating Dao!?" At this time, Xuanbing Shengzi Han Wuyi exclaimed for the first time, even with his indifferent heart, an unbelievable color appeared on his face at this moment.

Create the way! A mere powerhouse at the peak of Fenghou can actually create Taoism and create his own supernatural powers? If this matter gets out, it will definitely shake the world and make the world tremble!

Because anyone can understand what it means to be able to create the Tao at such an age.

"Walk--"

The remaining few kings were all pale. At this moment, someone shouted and quickly retreated. Among them was a strong man from the Fourth Shrine, but they were already terrified at this moment, and they had no strength to fight at all!

Ye Zhong's expression was indifferent, and he swept out the Benyue sword in his hand, and the mighty sword glow rushed forward, without any change in this sword. There is no hidden hand, only a kind of lingering sword aura and killing intent are contained in it.

"puff--"

Even if he was fleeing, the leading king was directly beaten into a blood mist, leaving nothing behind.

"Puff--"

In the rear, those horrified and retreating kings are screaming at this moment, but this can't change anything, there is no suspense in everything, in front of his shocking sword, no king can resist, as long as he is hit, he will Turned into a blood mist, without the slightest suspense!

The supernatural power of swordsmanship was created by Ye Zhong at this moment, which is horrifying and unbelievable. At this moment, Ye Zhong seems to have the bearing of a young god king, walking three thousand times in the world of mortals, looking down on all living beings.