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　　 Seeing this scene, their faces became gloomy.

　　 Qin Sang took a step forward, the young man with strong outfit immediately floated and then retreated, then opened his bow and shot another arrow, Qin Sang had to raise his sword again to respond.

　　 Over the Rift Valley, one after another rainbow beams continued, and the Chilong composed of blue and white chills also dissipated and resurrected again and again, and neither of them could help each other.

　　 Qin Sang also took the opportunity to hit two dark thunders and some ice thorns, but was easily dodged by the Jinzhuang Boy, and until now he couldn't get close to the Jinzhuang Boy one step.

　　 A series of spirit arrows continued, and the young man with strong outfits had excellent archery skills. Qin Sang couldn't find a chance to run, and at such a long distance, Zihunling could not do anything.

　　 Qin Sang clearly felt that the spiritual power in his body was being consumed at an astonishing rate, but he didn't even have the opportunity to absorb the spiritual stone and replenish the spiritual power.

　　 However, Qin Sang had already noticed that the speed of the treasure bow condensing spirit arrows was also slowing down.

　　 The realm of the youth with strong outfits on the opposite side is one level higher than him, but this treasure bow needs to condense the spiritual power and turn arrows frequently, and consumes much more spiritual power than the Chilong Sword.

　　 has been stalemate, according to this momentum, the advantage will be on his side.

This thought just flashed, Qin Sang's eyes suddenly condensed, and after shooting an arrow, the young man sneered at Qin Sang, and quickly took out a jade bottle in the mustard bag with one hand. There were two in the jade bottle. A pill that Li Qin Sang didn't recognize.

　　The young man with a strong outfit swallowed one without hesitation. The face that had been pale because of overdrawing his spiritual power began to slowly return to rosy, and then looked at Qin Sang sarcastically.

　　The pill to restore spiritual power!

　　 Seeing this scene, Qin Sang couldn't help but cursed in his heart, this man's foundation is too strong.

　　 This treasure bow is definitely the best among the best magical artifacts. There are two precious spirit pills when you take it. The face is not red and the heart is not beating. There is no meaning of distress at all.

　　 Is this still a casual repair?

　　The young man with strong costumes kept one arrow after another, pressing too tightly, making it difficult for Qin Sang to get out. Qin Sang knew that it would never be possible to take advantage of this, and his eyes couldn't help but start to wander.

　　 At this moment, the young man with strong outfit suddenly gave a soft drink, his hands gushing wildly with incomparable spiritual power, all of which were submerged in the treasure bow.

　　 The treasure bow suddenly shined brightly, the young man with strong outfit raised the bow high, his eyes glared at Qin Sang, the veins of his arms violently, and the bowstrings were violently pulled, instantly condensing three huge spirit arrows!

　　 "Kill!"

　　 Accompanied by the roar of the young man with strong outfit, three spirit arrows came out, attacked through the air, and finally merged into one in mid-air.

　　The violent wind rolled up by the spirit arrow rushed towards his face, and the howl of the arrow seemed to have a hint of thunder, shaking the sky, and the horror sound was far from the previous few arrows.

　　 Qin Sang's eyes suddenly condensed, and the warning signs in his heart were big, and the hairs on his body were standing up. The speed of the arrow was too fast to avoid it.

　　 Qin Sang clenched the Chi Dragon Sword with both hands, did not dare to be distracted any more, concentrated on urging Chi Dragon Sword, and cut out a sword with all his strength.

　　 The chill on the dragon sword was suddenly evacuated, and the sword body was the same as Qin Sang's face, showing an abnormally pale color.

　　 The body of that dragon is twice as large as before, just like a real dragon, without fear in the face of any challenge, so proud!

　　 Chilong's mouth widened in anger, and the dragon roared, swallowing a spirit arrow into his abdomen in one mouthful.

　　 I saw a rainbow of light suddenly appearing in Chilong's body, oscillating inside, seeming to be fighting against the cold, but failed to break it open.

　　 It seemed that Chilong had the upper hand.

　　 This scene greatly exceeded the Jinzhao boy's expectation, and his brows were frowned.

　　 Qin Sang on the other end suddenly changed his face, hurriedly holding the Chilong Sword with both hands, blocking the front door.

The next moment, just hearing a loud sound of'boom', the Chilong directly exploded, and the cold air that made up the body was blown into countless fragments. The endless cold wind raged in all directions, and the rift valley on both sides seemed to have entered the cold winter instantly. A layer of frost hung on the floor.

　　Although the spirit arrow was a lot fainter than before, there was still more power. A flicker appeared in front of Qin Sang's face, and he shot the Chilong Sword impartially.

　　 Fortunately, I saw the opportunity quickly. Qin Sang secretly rejoiced, only to feel a huge force hit, his arms shook, and the Chi Long Sword made a clear bounce, and the sound seemed a bit wrong.

　　 Qin Sang didn't have time to take care of this. With this force, the figure took the opportunity to fly back, then set up and fled with the wind.

The young man with strong outfit was unforgiving and raised his bow at Qin Sang again. The first arrow was dodged by Qin Sang, and he was about to shoot the second arrow. Unexpectedly, the spirit arrow dissipated by itself before it condensed and formed. He hurriedly turned over the treasure. Looking at the bow, most of the gems on it have lost their luster, and some even have faint cracks.

The young man snorted angrily and slammed his arm. He looked at Qin Sang who was fleeing quickly with an annoyed face. He rolled his eyes, put the bow into the mustard bag, took out a pair of slender swords, and then Offering a green leaf ~www.readwn.com~ The green leaf is shaped like a bamboo leaf, verdant as green, and it grows long in the wind. The young man with strong clothing leaps vertically with a sword and jumps on the green leaf. Ping Xufeng is not slow in the slightest.

　　 The mirror array was not far from Taniguchi. Qin Sang walked in the wind, moved a few times, and arrived soon.

The young man with strong outfits did not suspect that he was there, and followed him. Seeing that Qin Sang's speed slowed down, he thought that his spiritual power was exhausted and he was unable to use magical instruments. There was just a touch of joy on his face, and the bronze mirror suddenly turned over on the ground, spraying thin. With a black air, the young man with a frightened expression on his face fell into the trap of the mirror array.

The fog barrier formed by the 　　 mirror array banged, and the bronze mirrors were trembling, making a crisp trembling sound, and it was obvious that the young man inside was fighting back frantically.

　　 Qin Sang was holding the confusing mirror in his hand, and his expression was tense. When the mirror array was finally completed, the bronze mirror flew over the mirror array to cover it, and the mirror array stabilized.

　　 Qin Sang breathed a sigh of relief and touched the sweat on his forehead. Fortunately, he was prepared, otherwise, facing such a powerful enemy, I am afraid that there is only one way to escape.

　　 Allowing the young man to struggle in the mirror array, Qin Sang suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly took the Chi Long Sword to check it. This look suddenly made Qin Sang's face black.

　　A striking crack appeared beside the jaw of the dragon sword!

　　 I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, or that the Chilong Sword itself is fragile, and the dignified top-grade artifact is so easily damaged.

Qin Sang's eyes changed uncertainly. The Chilong Sword didn't seem to be completely broken, but he didn't dare to use it again before it was repaired. Up.

Putting the Chi Dragon Sword into the mustard seed bag, Qin Sang stared at the mirror, thinking that a good superb magic weapon would be destroyed in this person’s hand, and there was a burst of resentment in his heart. Out of the ebony sword.