"Whoo ~!"
A hazy flame was burning silently. A pair of fire condensed into a zhang wide pair of wings, slightly flapping on Ji Hao's back. Ji Hao left tens of shreds of afterimages in the air, and quickly turned around the dense branches, darting towards Qing Ying, who was miles away.
Qing Ying's face was frozen. He held the longbow in his hand, the bowstring vibrated and let out a long series of swishing sounds. Large amounts of arrows darted towards Ji Hao from all directions, leaving countless straight lines and arcs in the air.
Ji Hao laughed out loud. Fierce gusts of wind blew across his face, but were rolled away by the hazy fiery light around his body. He felt like he had become a fish, swimming in the water without any resistance. No matter how fast he moved, the air could no longer hinder him.
Arrows, which had their arrowheads broken off, brushed against Ji Hao's body one after another, letting out a slight rustling noise as they brushed against Ji Hao's body. Ji Hao chuckled, dodged over two hundred arrows with a few leaps, and moved another mile closer to the green silhouette.
Speed. Ji Hao had fully activated the power of the Gold Crow bloodline. Tens of Gold Crow meridians were burning, and he had gained three special abilities at the same time.
One of them was the 'Flowing Light Fiery Wings' that Ji Hao had been casting. Ji Hao's speed was already extraordinary, and after casting the 'Flowing Light Fiery Wings', his running speed had been raised by nearly ten times, making him look like a ghost. Even the arrows shot by Qing Ying with all of his power were only slightly faster than Ji Hao.
The other one was the [Golden Crow Pupils]. The ancient three-legged Gold Crows were the spirits of nature, condensed from the essence of the sun. They floated in the sky, like the sun shining in the sky. Wherever the sunlight shone, they could see everything; not even a grain of dust could hide from the eyes of the Gold Crows.
The [Golden Crow Pupils] could see through the sky, see through the hell, and destroy all evil. The [Golden Crow Pupils] was extremely powerful, and had countless magical changes. In the recent thousand years, a few talented warriors of the Fire Crow Clan had inherited the fiery wings, however, the [Gold Crow Pupils] had been the only one who had inherited this special ability, Ji Hao was the only one who had inherited it during the past thousand years.
Ji Hao's golden-red pupils had been sparkling with a fiery light. He had clearly grasped the track of every single gust of wind within the area with a radius of twenty miles, and had clearly seen the track of every single arrow released by Cyan Ying, as well as the weight of every single arrow.
The pair of fiery wings flapped slightly. Ji Hao had memorized the trajectories of all the arrows, easily dodged all of them, and once again pressed forward for miles.
Qing Ying yelled angrily, "Hao! Don't blame me for being too cruel! I'm the most handsome archer of the Qing Yi Clan, and the youngest Senior Magus of the Qing Yi Clan! I can't lose to a kid like you! "
While shouting, Qing Ying's body was wrapped by a strong gust of wind. He took out three arrows and put them on the bowstring, then slightly glanced at Ji Hao. Following his move, the three arrows disappeared into the air simultaneously.
This time, Qing Ying had used a secret magic of the Qing Yi Clan. The three arrows disappeared without a trace, and only a high-pitched swishing sound could be heard, as if a gust of wind dragon was roaring in the air.
Other people couldn't even see where the arrows were coming from, but Ji Hao clearly saw the three arrows being wrapped up by fist-thick, tens of zhangs long, cyan gale, swishing towards him like three fierce boas.
Ji Hao flapped his [Flowing Light Fiery Wings] with all his strength, and suddenly disappeared, leaving only a faint afterimage on top of the treetop. In the next moment, Ji Hao had crossed two miles, dodged the three arrows, and arrived less than a hundred feet away from Qing Ying.
"Uncle, take this!" Ji Hao opened his mouth, and a stream of golden-red flame, which had been brewing in his chest for a long time, burst out. The fist-thick fiery dragon turned into a tens of feet wide fiery light the moment it came out of his mouth, and swooshed towards Qing Ying.
Qing Ying let out a scream, grabbed his longbow, leapt up a few times, and jumped seven to eight miles away like a monkey.
The flame released by Ji Hao landed on the hill that Qing Ying had been standing on just now along with a loud swooshing noise. The hundreds of zhang tall hill suddenly turned into a large cloud of smoke, dissipating in the air. Some especially pure rocks and metals were melted by the great heat, turning into glowing red lava, flowing everywhere.
This was the third special ability of the Gold Crow Clan that Ji Hao had acquired from the Gold Crow Clan. The Gold Crow's True Fire, which had been nourished by all of Ji Hao's power, would transform into a fiery dragon within a short period of time. The power of the Gold Crow's True Fire was almost equal to the power of the Fire Crow Clan's Senior Magi, who had activated their bloodline power with all of their power.
With Ji Hao's current power, he wouldn't be able to use this [Gold Crow's Breath] for daily battles, but it could be used to save his life and launch a surprise attack, which was his most powerful trump card. Who could imagine that a young boy, who had just broken into the Junior Level, could launch a Senior-level attack in a split second?
Qing Ying was standing on a big tree far away, staring at the hill that had been turned into nothingness.
"Mon... Freak! Ji Xia is a freak! Hao, you, you're even weirder than your Abba! "
Qing Ying roared towards the sky, "I am Qing Ying, the most handsome archer of the Qing Yi Clan, the youngest Senior Magus in the history of the Qing Yi Clan! Hao, I'm not going to hunt with you anymore. If I can't break into the Senior Level within half a month, I'll chop my own head off and swallow it! "
Qing Ying jumped up and down in anger, then dragged his longbow and darted towards the Cold Stream Valley.
Obviously, he had been greatly shocked by Ji Hao's amazing performance, and wouldn't come out until he broke into the Senior Level. He was only one breath away from awakening his first Magus Acupoint, and if he stayed patiently for a couple of days, he would be able to break into the Senior Level.
Ji Hao held his arms in front of his chest and laughed out loud. It was quite a pleasant thing to be able to beat his narcissistic uncle.
After laughing for a while, Ji Hao waved at Mr Crow, who was hovering in the air above his head, and retracted his fiery wings. He trod on the intertwining branches of the ancient trees, and quickly darted towards the jungle in the north.
The [Bu Tian Bu Lou Magic Spell] required him to swallow a large amount of prey, and Ji Hao had just broken into the Junior Level, so he needed a great amount of power to fill up his empty body.
There were too many people in the Cold Stream Valley, and Ji Xia was extremely busy every day. Ji Hao didn't want to trouble his clansmen too much, so he had to rely on himself to hunt the prey that he needed.
Ji Hao's body flashed across the treetops like a gust of wind, and within the blink of an eye, he was already hundreds of miles away from the Cold Stream Valley.
Ji Hao slightly twitched his nose, locked his hands together, and carefully sensed the scents left by those powerful beasts in the air. Novice Magi level prey was no longer useful to Ji Hao, and he needed prey that were at least at the Junior Level to quickly improve his power.
Along with a sizzling sound, three pitch-black spiders darted out of the jungle.
Tens of strange-looking men, who were less than five feet tall and had weird spots on their skin, were riding on the backs of the spiders. Once they saw Ji Hao, who was standing on top of a tree, they immediately pulled out their crossbow-like weapons and aimed at Ji Hao.
Followed by a series of popping noise, tens of fist-sized, multi-pronged metal balls darted over, fiercely smashing on Ji Hao's vital body parts.
Ji Hao glanced at these strange-looking men in surprise, then abruptly jumped down from the tree, landed on the ground, pulled out his long sword and rushed towards them at full speed.
The six-foot long sword, which he had snatched from the Black Water Serpent Clan's Senior Magus, flashed across the air, and broke the long legs of the three spiders.
Blood spurted out of the bodies of five strange-looking men, and were sent flying away.
"Run! Run!"
The rest of the strange-looking men screamed out, and quickly ran into the jungle.
Behind Ji Hao, tens of metal bullets hit on the tree. Along with a thunderous boom, the tree, which required a couple of people to wrap their arms around it, was punctured by the bullets. These bullets exploded, and countless thorns tore the tree trunk into countless palm-sized pieces of wood, falling down from the sky.
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