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Chapter 2380

Words:2124Update:22/06/29 05:58:52

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Indeed, they could see that the longbow in Lin Xuan's hand was not a treasure weapon, but one condensed with spiritual power.

In other words, he could still injure the terrifying Daemon King with one arrow even without the enhancement of a weapon.

Indeed, it was surprising.

Not far away, Pei Yuan sneered. 'That's nothing. It's just average. He's worse than me. '

'He's far worse than Brother Yang.'

'Just wait and see. This Daemon King must have been killed by Brother Yang.'

Shaohui also sneered at the side.

Sure enough, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes when he saw that scene.

'You have some strength, but it's nothing in front of me!'

He snorted coldly and drew the purple longbow in his hand.

The purple longbow had an extraordinary origin. It was refined from the tendons of a purple flood dragon and was extremely terrifying.

It could split mountains and rivers with a light wave.

It even carried a strong pressure. It could be said to be a peerless treasure.

Sure enough, as soon as he drew the bow, the surrounding wind and clouds changed, and the world lost its color.

There was even the phantom of a flood dragon appearing in the surroundings, roaring ferociously and letting out waves of roars.

As soon as this phenomenon appeared, everyone was shocked.

'Heavens, Yang Jian is too terrifying. He's actually a flood dragon!'

'What kind of longbow is that?

'Why do I feel that he's even more powerful than the Temple Master?' Many people discussed animatedly.

The martial artists of the three halls were even more proud!

'That's because Young Master Yang is a top expert!' Not everyone could compare to him.

'That's the Purple Demon Flood Dragon Bow, right? I didn't expect Yang Jian to be so well-prepared.' Hou Yichen and the others also frowned.

Even the light of the bows in their hands was somewhat dim.

In the distance, Lin Xuan's eyes flickered when he saw that scene.

He did not expect Yang Jian to have a treasure in his hands.

However, that was better.

The higher the other party stood, the harder he would fall. The more intimidating it would be to everyone!

However, he felt that it was not enough.

The other party was arrogant, but he was not angry at all. He had to give the other party some anger.

Impulse was the devil.

Only by making the other party lose his mind could he do something outrageous. That way, it would be easier for him to make his move.

Therefore, in the next moment, he also drew the green longbow in his hand, condensing countless green rays of light.

The Temple Master was also about to make his move!

Many people exclaimed. At this moment, they all stopped hunting and looked over.

That was because they wanted to see if it was Yang Jian or their Hallmaster who was more powerful.

Yang Jian naturally saw this scene and immediately sneered disdainfully.

Then, he released his hand.

The purple light turned into a shocking bolt of lightning and rushed out, bringing with it the power of wind and thunder, as well as a terrifying roar.

You want to compete with me? He was too inexperienced!

Yang Jian coldly snorted. However, he soon frowned.

Because the purple arrow he shot out was knocked away by someone in midair, deviating from its original trajectory.

Originally, this arrow was aimed at the heart of the Double-Headed Demon Eagle in the sky. However, this time, it only hit the other party's wings, causing a slight injury.

Damn it!

It's that guy! Yang Jian looked at Lin Xuan. That was because he realized that his opponent's arrow had hit him and deviated.

Oh, sorry, I bumped into you. Lin Xuan shrugged, looking apologetic.

However, in Yang Jian's eyes, this only made him even angrier.

Damned guy! How dare he go against me! He's courting death! He was really angry. Originally, he wanted to show off his skills.

He wanted to be arrogant in front of everyone.

However, he did not expect that the other party would disrupt his plan.

That was intolerable to him.

At this moment, he did not care about Lin Xuan's identity as the Hallmaster. That was because his character was arrogant and unscrupulous.

He did not take anyone of the younger generation seriously.

Therefore, now, his eyes were bloodshot and his heart was burning with anger.

Not far away, Pei Yuan and Shaohui also sneered when they saw this scene. Seriously, how dare he provoke Brother Yang.

If he wasn't the Hallmaster, I'm sure he would be lying on the ground now.

Just wait and see. Even if he's the Hallmaster, he'll be in trouble if he provokes Brother Yang. The two of them sneered.

On the other side, Hou Yichen and the others were also puzzled. What's going on? Is the new Hallmaster going to fight back?

That's interesting!

As expected, Lin Xuan acted as if he was going to fight back.

He often fought with Yang Jian and even destroyed Yang Jian's attacks from time to time.

This made Yang Jian's face turn red and his lungs were about to explode.

Yang Jian roared crazily. Purple qi surrounded his body and the shadow of a dragon circled around him, making him look extraordinary.

On the other side, the green light on Lin Xuan's body dimmed as if it was being suppressed.

This scene was even more shocking.

However, Lin Xuan did not stop there. Instead, he continued attacking.

The two of them kept attacking and attacked the Two-Headed Demonic Eagle together.

There was even a small friction in the middle. After a few moves, the two of them …

Both of them retreated.

The Two-Headed Demonic Eagle was originally powerful, but under the joint attack of the two experts, it was riddled with scars and bloody holes appeared on its body.

The blood dripped down and turned into a rain of blood, sprinkling over the forest.

It's about time. Lin Xuan looked at the dying Two-Headed Demonic Eagle and sneered in his heart. He did not attack again and instead retreated.

The Hallmaster retreated!

The crowd exclaimed. Pei Yuan, Shaohui, and the others also sneered. Sure enough, it was nothing in front of Brother Yang.

Hou Yichen and the others were also surprised. Could it be that they could not defeat Yang Jian?

The surrounding young martial artists exclaimed in surprise.

Their eyes were filled with shock. Yang Jian, on the other hand, laughed loudly and seemed to be very proud.

He was indeed overjoyed because the other party dared to go against him and even destroyed his attacks repeatedly.

If the other party was not the Hallmaster, he would have slapped him to the ground!

How could he allow the other party to compete with him?

However, so what if the other party was the Hallmaster? Under his powerful pressure and energy, the other party was still forced to retreat.

Thinking of this, he was even more proud.

The Purple Demon Jiao Dragon Bow in his hand was constantly waving. Ray after ray of light flew out and bombarded the sky.

It hit the Demonic Eagle's body, causing the other party's injuries to be even more terrifying.

Boom!

The last arrow directly hit the Demonic Eagle's head, causing the other party's head to explode, forming a storm in the sky.

Boom!

The huge corpse fell down and smashed hard on the ground.

Large patches of forest collapsed, the nearby mountain peaks shattered, and the ground split open. Countless cracks appeared and spread in all directions.

The dust in the surroundings turned into smoke and spread in all directions.

It was killed!

A peak seven-star Demonic Eagle King was killed by a single arrow!

This Yang Jian was too terrifying. Could it be that he could already contend against an eight-star Demonic Eagle King?

As expected of our Immortal Palace's top young expert.

Too terrifying!

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