Lord of Time!

Chapter 78
"Bold."

As soon as Chen Pingfu appeared, he stabbed Liu Wuxin's eyebrows with a deadly sword.

At the same time as there were depressive or excited exclamations all around, a fat and fat man about two meters three four, with wide eyes, opened his mouth and yelled violently, as if a thunder had exploded, and he waved his hand and hit him with a stick.

The handle of the stick is not big, but the tip is thick and cylindrical, with jagged spikes on the top, shining brightly.

The stick boomed and fell obliquely, and the wind howled within a radius of three feet, and the energy it raised seemed to blow people away.

It is conceivable how powerful his stick is.

The words that the strength of the body is not lost are vividly displayed on his body.

However, the biggest threat to Chen Ping was not the giant fat mace's attack, but a sharp arrow.

hum...

The slender lingering sound was covered by the fat man's mace, and a ray of red light had already reached the throat.

That kind of impact made Chen Ping's heart beat wildly.

Just like in the previous life, the chill was like being aimed at the head by a sniper.

In an instant, two fatal attacks were imminent.

Chen Ping neither blocked nor attacked.

It's just that the figure is twisting on the spot, seven stars under the feet, walking Tianshu, Bu Tianxuan, stepping Yuheng...

In an instant, the body turned into three shimmering phantoms.

The mace swept across the shadow, kicking up dust and fallen leaves.

The giant fat man was not disappointed either, his eyes were wide open, and the large square black iron shield held in the other hand suddenly fell backwards with the hammer, flipping his hands over.

call……

Just like the sky is falling, it falls down.

No matter how powerful your body skills are, as long as you are still in this square inch and cannot escape, you will definitely take this blow hard.

Fatty's speed is very slow, but his strength and reaction are very strong.

The response is not slow at all.

The tall-nosed man with thin braids above the eaves didn't even frown, as if he didn't care about the cold arrow he shot in the air.

He touched it with his backhand, held another arrow in his hand, and boom...

This arrow exploded like a sun.

At the pointed point of the arrow tip, there are countless dots of fire, which burst out.

Like a phantom, but also like reality.

The temperature in the whole yard rose sharply.

It's like being in a furnace.

"Scorching sun skill, tracking arrows."

Someone recognized the arrow and let out a loud cry.

Some people backed away quietly.

I'm afraid that the killing in the courtyard will affect Chi Yu.

In fact, Chen Ping could also see the power of the opponent's arrow.

The first arrow was fast and fluttering, and after hitting the air, it swirled with the wind, circled a small circle, and shot to the back of his head silently.

The second arrow was heavy and fast.

In the telepathy of the mind, this is not just an arrow, but like a big sun appearing, with a fiery intention, it hits directly into the bosom.

This arrow is very heavy.

Chen Ping had a plan in mind.

Relying on the ingenuity of the seven-star step, he dodged the attacks of the two in one step.

It was also because he had already planned in his heart.

While enduring Liu Wuxin's provocative and foul words, he calmed down and killed his opponent with the Qingfeng Wuying Sword. Naturally, he was already prepared for the opponent's next move.

really.

The other two are the most difficult masters among them.

The fat man is strong and strong, and his body looks fat and greasy, and his defense must be strong enough to make warriors of the same level despair.

Therefore, hitting him immediately is definitely the next best thing to do.

A bearded man with thin braids and a high nose, although his arrows are strong, his attack power is shocking, but he doesn't look like he has a strong defense.

He is the second target.

At the same time that his figure stepped on seven phantoms, Chen Ping did not rush forward, but took a step back, retreating into the empty space where the fat man swung his shield and shot down.

Curled up, a light palm was printed on the shield...

Infinite force crushed down.

He doesn't stop at all.

It was pressed tightly to the ground by the shield, and it was about to be smashed into a puddle of flesh.

There was already a sneer in the fat man's eyes.

But suddenly felt that the shield was getting heavier and heavier, and there was an endless force conveyed from underneath, and the arm muscles seemed to be creaking under the weight.

It seems that what I smashed down was not a body of flesh and blood, but a boundless land.

Chen Ping hid himself with a shield, avoiding the attack of the two blazing arrows, one in front and one in the back, his heart, lungs and spleen exerted all his strength, the strength of his muscles, bones, five internal organs, and blood marrow all condensed into one, and exploded loudly...

The body is dexterous like a fish swimming underwater, leaping forward obliquely.

As fast as light and shadow, directly above the eaves.

"collapse……"

There was a sharp sound.

At this time, the man with thin braids and high nose shot out the third arrow.

Different from the previous two arrows, this one seemed to turn into a blazing sun as soon as it was shot, and the tip of the arrow shone brightly.

When Chen Ping rushed towards him, before the arrow tip could reach him, he already felt his skin was dry and cracked, and his hair and eyebrows were slightly curled.

The opponent's arrow is harder than an arrow.

An arrow is stronger than an arrow.

Sure enough, should he be killed first?

He took a deep breath.

I'm not going to dodge this time.

In fact, you can't hide from it.

Facing the masters of long-range attacks, the faster you escape, the faster you will die.

Especially when the other party still has all kinds of unique skills.

Therefore, Chen Ping is ready to face the difficulties.

"Boom..."

In the midst of his busy schedule, he took a deep breath, and countless black patterns appeared on his body, and he felt that his body was no longer a body of flesh and blood.

The body is the bow, the arms are the arrows.

In an instant, seven or eight swords were stabbed out.

Turn into a sword.

Fast forward to the extreme.

At the place where the thick flame came from, the tip of the arrow shot up a foot long red light, which was cut into pieces by Chen Ping's Qingfeng Wuying sword.

Murong Gui, a man with thin braids and a high nose, was not disappointed, but instead had a sneer on his face.

From the north to the south, he had never seen such a stupid person who dared to take the arrow of the setting sun head on.

You can stop the arrow, but you can't stop the force.

At the same time as the arrow pierced, the sharp long sword that pierced it also shattered in seven or eight pieces.

Countless fragments of arrows that exploded turned into torrential rain, and the fragments of the sword that were engulfed rushed forward...

Hitting Chen Ping on the body and face.

He had already thought in his heart that countless blood flowers burst out from the opponent's body, so he could only drink his hatred and give him his head.

It's a pity that the colorful face was not brought out.

It would be a pity to search everywhere again.

Think about this.

Murong Gui's eyes suddenly froze, and he didn't care about shooting the sharp arrow again, his figure was about to jump upside down and leave the eaves.

He found that when the fine arrow light touched the opponent's black patterned flesh, it only splashed countless ripples, but it didn't penetrate at all.

The opponent's Qi machine does not fall but rises.

A palm reached out, like a hook, and touched the bow of the longbow.

"not good."

Murong Gui was about to turn his wrist around and get away, when he felt a sharp shock from the bow, a dense and vigorous strength came from him, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Before he regretted losing his precious bow.

It was discovered that the longbow was spinning, the bow was turned upside down, and the spike at the end had disappeared.

puff……

When the bow horn reappeared, it had already pierced into his throat.

"This……"

Murong Gui's eyes were frightened and desperate.

He never imagined that one day he would be killed in this way.

The opponent's melee combat methods are weird and fierce, and they will do everything they can.

It seems that once it touches him, everything can become a weapon.

Even if the sword was broken, it didn't weaken the damage at all, but increased the attack greatly.

The most outrageous still.

Since it has such a great power, such a small means of close combat.

His physique can be so strong that he can even block the blow of the setting sun's arrow without injury.

(End of this chapter)