Emperor Jiuyin

Lei Zhengfeng said disdainfully: "The distance of ten pavilions is already your limit. Even if you shoot more arrows, the result will be the same."

Although he said this, Lei Zhengfeng felt a little uneasy.

Zuo Yi was even more like this. He stared at Li Hanxue in panic, fearing that Li Hanxue would really surpass Lei Zhengfeng, and in this case, his game would be over.

Li Hanxue held the wind-piercing bow and set up a sharp arrow. Colorful starlight kept flowing, and whistling sounds kept lingering in everyone's ears.

After a long time, Li Hanxue still maintained that posture.

Big beads of sweat appeared on Zuo Yi's forehead, his heart was like ants eating, and he was extremely panicked, "Li Hanxue, are you finished? Hurry up and cum!"

Li Hanxue smiled slightly, "Zuo Yi, why are you in a hurry? I know you are afraid that I will shoot eleven pavilions, so don't panic, I can only shoot ten pavilions with this arrow."

Under normal circumstances, Zuo Yi would definitely have made some sarcastic remarks about Li Hanxue.

But now listening to what Li Hanxue said, Zuo Yi became even more panicked, "Does this guy really have the ability to surpass Shige? That may be the case, otherwise he wouldn't be so mysterious!"

Li Hanxue smiled slightly, loosened the bow string, and with a whoosh, the sharp arrow shot out.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seventy!

boom!

At the tenth pavilion, the arrow collapsed.

"Shige, it seems this is his limit." A voice sounded from the crowd.

"With his fifth-level dragon master's cultivation, the distance of ten pavilions is already very difficult. After all, the record of thirteen pavilions in the trial of arrows is only twelve pavilions."

Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Zuo Yi, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Zuo Yi seemed to have collapsed and breathed a long sigh of relief, but then a surge of overwhelming anger suddenly surged out, "This guy is deliberately teasing me!"

In fact, Li Hanxue already knew that his limit was the distance of ten pavilions, because when he shot the second arrow, he had already used his mental power to deduce everything to perfection, so there was no doubt that the third arrow would be the distance of ten pavilions. .

Of course, this is only Li Hanxue's limit without using the Soul-shooting Dragon Sword Bow. If he uses the Soul-shooting Dragon Sword Bow, the distance will definitely be more than ten pavilions.

Li Hanxue didn't want to expose this magical bow just to enslave Zuo Yi and Lei Zhengfeng. It wasn't worth it. He will use this bow to prepare for the archery test competition five days later, and use it to win the championship in one fell swoop and obtain the Ten Thousand Bones Senluo Arrow.

Lei Zhengfeng saw that Li Hanxue had not broken the record of ten pavilions, with a hint of sneer on his face, "Li Hanxue, you only shot this arrow a distance of ten pavilions. According to the agreement, we must decide the winner. Continue. I think you are It’s not always possible to maintain Shige’s level.” wavv.

Li Hanxue said: "This is an agreement that you made on your own, and I didn't agree to it."

"You want to cheat?" Lei Zhengfeng was furious and stretched out his hand to grab Li Hanxue's head.

Li Hanxue's eyes flashed with cold light, Di Chu was already in his hand, and the blade was pointed directly at Lei Zhengfeng.

"If you want to fight with me, I will accompany you to the end!"

Wushuang Shengjun also pulled out his Dragon Soldier, "The Dragon Lord who supports Tianmen is really shameless. Brother Li has not agreed to any of your conditions at all. Do you want to use force to force him?"

Lei Zhengfeng's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He was very afraid of the emperor's chick in Li Hanxue's hands, but he didn't know that the illusion of arms separation at the moment of the previous fight was not simply caused by the emperor's chick.

It's Li Hanxue's Emperor Young plus the nameless sword-drawing technique!

"Damn it, if this guy didn't have this weird knife in his hand, it would be easy for me to capture him!"

The atmosphere between both parties suddenly became tense.

At this time, the high-level Dragon Lord stood up and said: "In my opinion, you should just let it go. Lord Yanshan has been coming to the Thirteenth Pavilion of Trial Arrow for inspections recently. If he finds out that you are fighting privately, I don't need to say what the consequences will be. Right? If there is any grudge, let’s wait until the archery test meeting in five days.”

Lei Zhengfeng was missing a step down. At this moment, this high-level dragon king came, just as he wished.

"Li Hanxue, I'll spare you this time." Lei Zhengfeng snorted coldly, "In five days, I hope you won't be a coward. I will teach you what real archery is at the archery test meeting."

Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Then I really have to thank you, brother Wushuang, let's go."

Li Hanxue and Wushuang Shengjun turned around and left the Thirteenth Archery Pavilion.

Because of Yanshan City's special protection mechanism, Li Hanxue and Wushuang Shengjun were not afraid of anyone making trouble for them. After all, experts at the level of Tianjun were not allowed to appear in this kind of place.

So the two of them walked on the street openly.

The two walked side by side. Li Hanxue was tall and tall. Although he was in his thirties, he still looked like a young man, with long hair shawl and a slightly thin face.

The unparalleled Saint King has sword-like eyebrows and phoenix eyes. He is also a dragon among men. No one knows how many years he has lived, probably only he himself knows.

The Wushuang Sage glanced at Li Hanxue from time to time. His eyes were so deep that no one could read any information from them.

Although Li Hanxue noticed it, she didn't pay too much attention.

At this time, Wushuang Saint Monarch suddenly stopped, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood surged into his mouth with a groan, and a large amount of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Li Hanxue was shocked: "Brother Wushuang, are you injured?"

The Wushuang Holy Lord swallowed the mouthful of blood and kept coughing: "It's not a problem, it's just that the old disease has recurred. I had a fierce battle with the Son of God of the Blood Sacrifice God Clan before, and his moves were too vicious. The injuries on my body are still there to this day. Not fully recovered.”

"So that's it." Li Hanxue said, "After you leave the Longming Secret Realm, you might as well follow me to the Medicine Saint Valley. Maybe the Medicine Saint has a way to cure your injury."

In fact, Li Hanxue still has a way to help Wushuang Saint Lord heal his wounds, and that is the cute dragon Ruomeng, but Ruomeng is not his slave. Feeding him blood before has consumed a lot of blood, and now Li Hanxue is inconvenient to trouble her.

The Wushuang Sage said: "I appreciate Brother Li's kindness, but my injury does not need the hands of a miraculous doctor to heal. I will recover slowly and one day I will be fine."

The two immediately picked an inn and checked in to rest.

At night, in Li Hanxue's room.

Li Hanxue lay on the bed and murmured to himself, "Now that I have arrived in the Upper Dragon Realm, after settling the matter between Princess Zhen and Brother Long, I will find an opportunity to enter the Dragon Burial Cemetery. The dragon soul of the Sirius Dragon is inside, and I agree I have to rescue him."

Li Hanxue is now a fifth-level dragon warrior, and is no longer the sage who can be manipulated by others. It shouldn't be difficult to rescue Princess Zhen. After all, the defense of the Yuhun Dragon Clan is not too tight.

But entering the Dragon Clan Cemetery gave Li Hanxue a headache.

Because only dead dragons can enter the dragon burial cemetery in the form of dragon souls. Li Hanxue is not a dragon, so even if he dies, he may not be able to enter the dragon burial cemetery.