Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

In this game, everyone tried their best to hurt the other, but no one wanted to deal with death.

"Lingbobu!"

Fang Lin shouted loudly and moved forward instead of retreating.

If he is still standing on the edge of the ring, he will definitely lose. Only by taking risks and rushing forward can he have any hope of winning.

"Tai Xuan Zhoutian Formation!"

Fang Lin shouted loudly and took root directly in the center of the ring. However, the completed formation was not shown, but the front part was constructed and used as a shield.

Bai Xinghe watched helplessly as the arrow flew towards the shield. The shield shattered and the arrow shot towards Fang Lin. ??

Fang Lin's figure immediately flew out and fell onto the thunder with a thud.

"Wow! Bai Xinghe has won two games in a row and won three games in total. He is about to win. Great!"

"I knew he wouldn't lose."

"Bai Xinghe is so handsome and awesome!"

Bai Xinghe's supporters suddenly jumped up from their seats. The game just refreshed their horizons. Bai Xinghe is very strong, and so is Fang Lin. The match between the two is exciting.

In the past, opponents would definitely be shot out with an arrow, which would not look good.

"What's going on with Fang Lin? He actually lost two games in a row. If this continues, will he lose?"

"Fang Lin is very powerful, can't he be compared to Bai Xinghe?"

"I don't believe he can win."

Bai Xinghe's supporters were shocked. They originally thought that Fang Lin would win without a doubt, but they didn't expect that Fang Lin actually fought back and forth with Bai Xinghe and lost two games in a row.

Soon, they were targeting the culprit.

"That bow is unusual. Could it be a noble-level or even holy-level magic weapon?"

"He is the Bai family. According to legend, the Bai family is the lord family of Guanyang City! Although it is now in decline, it still has a handed down weapon, which is a divine bow."

"Although Master Fang is powerful, he doesn't use a suitable weapon. Could it be that

About to lose? "

Everyone was worried and wished they could rush to the ring immediately and take away Bai Xinghe's weapon.

Fang Lin's eyes were also focused on Bai Xinghe's long bow at this moment. It had to be said that this was indeed a good bow. One arrow could break the half-finished Taixuan Zhoutian Formation!

"Is this bow a saint-level bow?"

If you have questions, ask them.

"That's right."

Bai Xinghe felt a little guilty when he saw that he had hurt Fang Lin. He wanted to make friends with him, but he didn't expect to hurt someone first.

But then, he calmed down. After all, this is a game related to the survival of the family, and there is no room for him to exert his personal will.

After thinking about it, he added, "It is now a holy level and it has been sealed. I will find a way to unblock it next."

The Bai family has been in decline for hundreds of years, and the family has long lost its former glory. Since his birth, he has been burdened with the expectation of revitalizing his family, and over time he has regarded this as the meaning of life.

The longbow is the family's last hope. But it was sealed.

Bai Xinghe has decided to find a way to unblock it after the meeting in the three cities.

"It is indeed a good magic weapon. I wish you the best and you will successfully unblock it!"

Fang Lin nodded, looking at such a gentle and polite person, he couldn't help but feel more favorable.

At the same time, I also hope that he can achieve his wish. Of course, Fang Lin would not give up this game.

"Thank you!"

Bai Xinghe was also quite moved and nodded solemnly. He could tell that Fang Lin had no ill intentions, only a desire to win.

In order to win, Bai Xinghe immediately opened his bow and drew the arrow, and shot the third arrow immediately.

Fang Lin stared calmly, holding the Qingshuang Sword.

"So nervous, he

Will this arrow hit? As long as he can hit it, he can push Fang Lin off the ring and win! "

"He must make sure to hit it. This way he will win."

"Can Fang Lin escape?"

In the audience, the women could hardly help but pray. Their eyes were drawn to Fang Lin and Bai Xinghe, each looking at their idol, hoping that the gods in the sky would support him.

"Fang Lin, you must hold on!" On the main stage, next to Chu Xiaotian, Chu Feng was also praying.

Chu Xiaotian stared at the ring with a serious expression. Now he is also a little unsure who will win. The sun-shooting bow showed its power again and was able to subdue Fang Lin. It was indeed the legendary bow!

"Brother, it's up to you, you must win."

Chu Xiaotian also prayed silently in his heart, hoping that this wish could be passed on to Fang Lin.

Guo Pengcheng, Zheng Weiliang, Shangguan Hongyun and Mu Tianhe were very happy. Shangguan Hongyun couldn't help laughing.

"That kid is finally going to be defeated. I've been worrying about it for the past few days, and finally it's clear."

Mu Tianhe was equally excited.

"In the final analysis, Fang Lin is just a five-star spiritual king. It is his luck to reach this point. Next, he will not be eligible to participate."

Guo Pengcheng and Zheng Weiliang were thinking about how to get Bai Xinghe to agree to join their sect as soon as possible.

"This person cannot join any sect except the Black and White Palace!"

"This Bai Xinghe, I, Xuanyuan City, will decide. In order to shoot the sun bow, we must capture him!"

But now on the stage, under the gaze of everyone, Fang Lin charged forward again with the Qingshuang Sword.

"It's better to press forward, he will be defeated again."

Many people were disappointed when they saw this scene. They all expected Fang Lin to use extraordinary skills to deal with it, but they didn't expect that the situation would still be like this.

"Tai Xuan Zhoutian Formation!"

Fang Lin shouted loudly, set up the formation as quickly as possible in his life, and then waved the Qingshuang Sword.

Boom!

The Taixuan Zhoutian Formation emitted a burst of dazzling light, blocking Bai Xinghe's arrow. The two things were fighting, one blocking the other, not giving in to each other.

Fang Lin and Bai Xinghe had to input a large amount of fairy energy to support.

Fang Lin's output speed was the fastest, and the Taixuan Zhoutian Formation continued to burst out with bright green light, causing the arrow to fall to the ground.

And Fang Lin raised the Qingshuang Sword and struck with one blow!

"Thousand Sword Jue breaks the formation!"

The invisible and colorless sword intent instantly enveloped Bai Xinghe.

This huge killing intent instantly made Bai Xinghe's hair stand on end. However, he was very experienced in combat and did not change his attitude in the face of danger. He immediately waved his sun-shooting bow to resist.

The sun-shooting bow danced, blocking most of the sword intent, but Bai Xinghe was still injured and fell to his knees with several wounds on his body. He looked up at Fang Lin in disbelief.

"Ah, he lost!" Bai Xinghe's supporters were immediately speechless. They had been hoping that he would continue his efforts and achieve another great result with the third arrow, but they did not expect that he would fail.

"This is impossible, his arrows are obviously so powerful!"

The girls couldn't believe it and even started crying.

But the men were so happy that they even began to laugh.

"Haha, I think it's not that he is great, it's his divine bow. In fact, this person doesn't have much ability, he's just a six-star spiritual king."

They were originally worried that they would be beaten if they said this, but now it is completely normal to say it.

"Not just anyone can pull the sun-shooting bow open. Not only does it require hundreds of thousands of kilograms of strength to pull it open, but the huge consumption is not something that ordinary people can hold on to. This young man can pull three arrows apart. It’s awesome enough!”