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Too fast!
The ten crossbow bolts were too fast, and ordinary people couldn't even catch them. Even an expert like Wild Blade Red Sun could barely catch them. The ten bolts were as fast as lightning, and carried a frightening sharpness and coldness. Their astonishing power was enough to pierce through a finger-thick steel plate.
Chen Zong's expression was cold. His eyes flashed like cold lightning. His sword was already back in its scabbard. His right hand grabbed one of the Titled Martial Artists' corpses and used it as a shield in front of him. At the same time, his left leg kicked out and sent the other Titled Martial Artist's corpse flying to the other side to block the arrows from the other side.
That's right. When Chen Zong unsheathed his sword earlier, he had already killed those two veteran Titled Martial Artists with decent abilities. Then, he used their corpses as shields. Shields, not just in name but also in reality.
With Chen Zong's precise calculations and control, the corpses of the two Titled Martial Warriors blocked five crossbow bolts for Chen Zong. As for the other five, they were narrowly avoided by Chen Zong.
Red Sun Blade's eyes widened in shock, while the Wild Wind General's face turned solemn. If it were him, he wouldn't have been able to do it.
Terrifying!
Chen Zong shook violently and threw the corpse of the Titled Martial Warrior with three crossbow bolts. With the explosive force of a few hundred jin, the corpse, which weighed more than a hundred jin, smashed into one of the Bright Light Guards.
At the same time, Chen Zong's heart started beating rapidly. His Qi and blood were mobilized beyond their limits in an instant. They rushed to every part of his body, giving his body a tyrannical strength. Immediately, the strength rushed to his legs, wave after wave, like a surging tide.
With a loud bang, Chen Zong's strength exploded. It was as if he had trampled the arena into pieces. His whole body turned into an arrow that had left the bow, and he quickly flew to the other side of the arena.
The Mingguang Guard struck with his saber. The saber gleam was ferocious and decisive as it ruthlessly slashed at the Titled Martial Artist's corpse, cutting it in half. Fresh blood splattered everywhere. The other nine Mingguang Guards also swiftly aimed at Chen Zong's body and fired their crossbows once again.
The crossbow could be loaded with three arrows at the same time. Now, the second arrow was fired.
Nine crossbow bolts shot toward Chen Zong at an astonishing speed. The Fierce Wind Warrior also erupted in an instant, rushing toward Chen Zong as if it had turned into a gust of wind, intending to intercept Chen Zong.
If the other party managed to escape even with three Titled Martial Warriors and ten Radiant Guards, it would be a huge loss of face.
He rushed out like a gust of wind. At the same time, he raised the two axes on his back and chopped forward. His aura was astonishing, and the wind whistled endlessly.
What happened next was so dazzling that it almost seemed like an illusion.
Chen Zong, who was moving at an astonishing speed, paused, rushed, and turned. His footwork was exquisite, as if he were in a dream. He dodged the nine crossbow bolts one after another. With a wave of his sword, golden fragments filled the air, and the ear-piercing sound of metal clashing rang out. That was the collision between the sword and the axe, and sparks flew everywhere.
The Fierce Wind Warrior only felt an extremely terrifying force from the sword. It actually caused his body to stop, and he was unable to continue his attack.
However, Chen Zong was not affected at all. In an instant, he passed by the Fierce Wind Warrior and ran away.
The Mingguang Guards did not look good either. After all, their two consecutive shots had been dodged by the other party. They only had one last shot left. After that, they would have to reload the crossbow bolts. Even though they had undergone training, it would still take a few breaths to reload the crossbow bolts.
"Stop!" The Fierce Wind Warrior roared. His left arm swelled, and under the tyrannical force, the axe flew out of his hand in an instant. As it spun, it seemed to bring about a terrifying storm. It mercilessly smashed toward Chen Zong's back with incomparable accuracy.
In the eyes of the crowd, it did not seem like an axe, but a storm.
Chen Zong's hair stood on end, and a chill ran down his spine. It was as if his back had been shattered. This attack was too fast and too fierce. There was no way to avoid it, so he could only turn around. The Mingxin Sword brought about fine golden sword light, as if scattered stars were scattered in the sky. It was misty and dazzling.
With a swing of his sword, Chen Zong used the momentum to further increase his speed, making him even faster.
The gate of the Gladiator Arena was right in front of him. As long as he rushed out, Chen Zong would have a greater chance of escaping.
The moment the Fierce Wind Warrior and the ten Mingguang Guards chased after him, Chen Zong suddenly felt his hair stand on end. That kind of horror went straight to his bone marrow and reached his soul. It was as if something would pierce through him in the next moment.
An extremely sharp sound of breaking wind rang out, as if it was tearing his eardrums. Chen Zong's expression changed greatly. Immediately, a sharp arrow shot out from the side like lightning. In an instant, it crossed more than a hundred meters and shot toward Chen Zong's left leg.
Even steel would be pierced in an instant, let alone a body of flesh and blood.
It was too fast!
And the timing was perfect. It happened to be the moment Chen Zong's left leg fell. The moment he was about to kick, it was the most difficult moment for him to dodge.
It had to be said that the person who shot the arrow was really terrifying. It made Chen Zong's heart tremble.
Who was it?
Who was it that shot this arrow out of nowhere?
He didn't know!
Chen Zong didn't have time to think. In an instant, the life-or-death instinct that had been tempered thousands of times broke out from the deepest part of his soul. His left leg that was kicking suddenly paused, and his strength seemed to disperse again and spread to every part of his body. Immediately, the Mind-clearing Sword was unsheathed. With a brilliant golden light, it flickered with incomparable precision.
This incredible scene shocked everyone to the extreme.
The Mind-clearing Sword's blade just happened to pick the tip of the arrow, as if it had been practiced thousands of times. It was incomparably coincidental.
A tyrannical force came from the arrow, as if it was going to break apart the Clear Heart Sword. Chen Zong didn't use his strength to resist, but cleverly borrowed the force of the arrow. His whole body moved horizontally in an instant, and then rushed forward again.
The person who shot the arrow from the side was even more shocked.
His carefully planned arrow was blocked in such a way. It was unimaginable, as if he was dreaming.
But when he saw that Chen Zong was about to rush out of the arena's entrance, he immediately reacted. This time, he put three arrows on the bowstring and instantly pulled them to a full moon. He shot them out as if they were shooting blindly, and they were still locked on to Chen Zong.
Chen Zong had to swing his sword to split the arrows. With this delay, the Fierce Wind Warrior also caught up with him. With two axes chopping down, ten Mingguang Guards quickly approached.
With the cooperation of a top titled martial artist, ten Mingguang Guards who were carefully trained to be proficient in fighting, killing, and cooperation, and a sharpshooter who suddenly appeared, they finally stopped Chen Zong, preventing Chen Zong from rushing out of the arena.
"It's over." The Red Flame Blade couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. He was a little sad.
Although Chen Zong's performance just now was amazing, in the end, they couldn't escape.
The Fierce Wind Warrior was a top titled martial artist. Although Chen Zong's strength was very strong, it wasn't that easy to kill him. With the cooperation of the ten Mingguang Guards, they would be at a disadvantage.
As for the person who shot the arrow, it was another Titled Martial Warrior, a top Titled Martial Warrior. He belonged to the Wu Hou Government and his title was Divine Archer. Within the Long Xuan Country, he was fully deserving of being the number one archer.
Among the four major Hou Governments, the Ming Hou Government and Wu Hou Government had the closest relationship.
It wasn't surprising that Sharpshooter would make a move.
Moreover, Sharpshooter came from the army and was Wu Hou's right-hand man. He was different from other titled martial artists.
In an open space, within a sufficient distance, the Red Flame Blade, the Fierce Wind Warrior and other top titled martial artists were no match for Sharpshooter. Even a Martial Saint had to face him head-on.
"With Sharpshooter making a move, he's dead." The people from Wu Hou Government sneered.
Sharpshooter was a middle-aged man with long and sharp eyes. Like an eagle, he stared at Chen Zong's body from more than a hundred meters away and directly locked on.
This distance was where Sharpshooter's bow and arrow were the most powerful.
No matter if it was the bow or arrow, they were all specially made and had terrifying power.
Seeing that Chen Zong was already surrounded by the ten Mingguang Guards and the Fierce Wind Warrior, Sharpshooter didn't rush to shoot. Instead, he took out a very special arrow. The tip of the arrow was shaped like a spiral. It was very small and cold.
From afar, Chen Zong felt his hair stand on end. A chill ran down his spine.
Glancing at it from the corner of his eyes, he felt a piercing pain.
Danger!
An unprecedented danger.
Not only did he have to deal with the Fierce Wind Warrior's Fierce Wind Axe Technique, he also had to deal with the joint attack of the ten Mingguang Guards. He also had to pay attention to the arrow.
Chen Zong's pressure suddenly increased to the extreme. It was as if his nerves were about to be overloaded and collapse.
Pressure!
The pressure between life and death!
Between life and death, there was great terror, but there was also great opportunity. Whether or not one could resist the terror and seize the opportunity depended on one's ability.
Chen Zong never lacked ability.
His heartbeat suddenly sped up. It was out of Chen Zong's control. The thumping sound was like the beating of a drum, almost rushing out of his chest. His spiritual will seemed to be activated in an instant. The space between his eyebrows twitched continuously, as if something was about to break through the barrier between his eyebrows.
Fear!
Palpitations!
Excitement!
At the same time, Sharpshooter's fingers loosened. The specially made arrow left the bowstring in an instant and pierced through the air. With an extremely sharp sound, it shot out like a wave.
One arrow … pierced through heaven and earth!
Chen Zong just happened to block the Fierce Wind Warrior's axe and avoid the attacks of the two Mingguang Guards from the front and back. Then, he faced the attack of the arrow.
In an instant, he was in a life and death situation.
Everything around him seemed to slow down. It was as if the flow of time had changed. The coldness and killing intent of the Mingguang Guards could be seen clearly. The ferocious expression on the Fierce Wind Warrior's face seemed to freeze.
This was a soundless world!
This was a world full of dead silence!
This was a world that was about to turn pale!
The difference between fast and slow caused Chen Zong to experience a great disparity. His body and mind seemed to be separated.
In an instant, his mind shook. It was as if his spiritual will had exploded in an instant. An invisible force broke through the barrier between his eyebrows and rushed out like a flood breaking through a dam.
It was as if a butterfly had broken out of its cocoon and unfolded its beautiful and stunning wings, gently flapping.
Countless insights emerged in an instant and filled Chen Zong's mind. It was as if Chen Zong's mind was about to explode. But it didn't. Instead, it was clearly and orderly controlled by Chen Zong.
It was like a kind of inheritance!
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