Chapter 284 Cobweb
Quan Jingfeng looked around, searching for traces of his opponent.
He watched the group arena matches these days,
Judging from the strength shown so far, if Li Ang still wants to use the method of reading instead of martial arts, he will face it head-on. I am 80% sure that I can defeat my opponent within ten breaths.
The situation in front of him just happened to prove his estimation-Li Ang didn't have the confidence to contact him head-on, so he changed his method and used a method other than mind power for the first time.
Hoo—
The Zhan Saber flapped regularly, dispelling the fog ahead.
rustle.
There was a rustling sound in the fog, Quan Jingfeng raised his hand crossbow without hesitation, and pulled the engine in the direction of the sound.
The fine steel crossbow bolts whirled into the fog and disappeared.
After a few breaths, the rustling sound, like a mouse scurrying, sounded again, appearing behind Quan Jingfeng.
Whoosh—
The crossbow arrows were fired again, and the arrow tail feathers rolled up thick fog, making the fog appear in the shape of a "concave".
The sound stopped for a while, then came again, and began to circle around Quan Jingfeng.
And the sound became louder and more regular,
Like some kind of large beast on all fours, it is running.
Playing tricks.
Quan Jingfeng sneered from the bottom of his heart, the southern border of Jing Country is adjacent to Hundred Thousand Barren Mountains, where all kinds of weird and weird things happen endlessly,
What soldiers in the camp heard a woman crying at night, and a few days later the whole camp disappeared inexplicably, no one was alive or dead;
The old woman was washing clothes by the river, and saw the meat ball floating from the upper reaches of the river. After cutting it open, it was the head of her son who had not returned for many years;
A group of children in floral dresses, holding hands, swaggered across the market, throwing gold and silver coins at passers-by. Anyone who picked up the coins would die suddenly at night. The wise old man said that their lives were bought by things in the barren mountains;
Heard too many absurd stories,
The "beast's footsteps in the thick fog" in front of me is really just playing tricks.
"Got you."
Quan Jingfeng took a step, and drew a semicircle in the air with the saber in his hand. Hong Feng's blood was like a razor, gouging out a large piece of thick fog, exposing the source of the sound in sight.
That is
Wind chimes?
The sound comes from a device composed of talismans and chanting lines. The four tremolo notes are connected together through chanting lines, and the pre-set sounds are emitted one after another.
The chanting thread is pulled on the ground, creating an effect like the footsteps of a beast.
The reason why the device can move is because it is connected to a larger, cobweb-like thread system.
‘It turned out that he created dense fog to cover the layout of the mind line.’
As soon as the thought came to mind, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air from behind.
Quan Jingfeng turned around abruptly, holding a cold arrow flying in the palm of his hand out of thin air.
The fire talisman wrapped on the cold arrow was instantly activated, and a fiery fire spewed out, burning the palm of the hand.
click.
He pressed hard, and the steel crossbow bolt was bent immediately, and the yellow paper fire talisman wrapped on the surface was also crushed.
"Using my advantage as a psychic teacher, using crossbow arrows as a medium to release talismans without getting close? It's really a tradition."
Quan Jingfeng said indifferently, swung his arm forward at will, and the seemingly bulky saber erupted with red maple blood, and slashed lightly at the second crossbow arrow that flew.
Before the cold talisman wrapped on the crossbow arrow had time to activate, it was cut in half by the saber with blood attached to it along with the arrow.
"It's useless, my reaction speed is faster than a crossbow arrow."
Quan Jingfeng persuaded in a calm tone, but the crossbow arrows were still fired in different directions, some of which were wrapped in talismans, and some were pure cold arrows.
In the dense fog, the perception of warriors is not as sharp as that of Nian Shi.
He couldn't see whether there were talismans attached to the crossbow arrows, so he had to stimulate Qi and blood, chop off every flying arrow with a saber, and use Qi and blood to restrain the self-activation of the talismans.
But Quan Jingfeng was not in a hurry. He counted the numbers silently in his heart.
Eight, nine.
The ingenious crossbow worn by the opponent is an assassination weapon commonly used by Xijing assassins. A quiver can hold up to twenty arrows.
After twenty arrows, a new arrow box must be installed.
This also means that there will be a gap.
twenty!
After the twentieth arrow was shot, there was indeed a short gap,
Quan Jingfeng drove his qi and blood with all his strength, shook away the arrows, and rushed into the thick fog like a heavily loaded carriage, and swept forward with the saber in his hand.
but swept away.
There is no Li Ang who imagined holding a hand crossbow and gliding on the Niansi,
There is only a layer of cobweb-like mind lines, and a few arranged crossbows.
These mind lines, under the control of mind power, will pick up the crossbow arrows on the ground, use the mind lines themselves as bowstrings, and launch them by themselves.
This is a trap.
Quan Jingfeng reacted with hindsight, his tempered body sensed that the danger was approaching, and before he realized it, he instinctively swiped the saber to the left.
clang!
The sound of gold and iron staggered in the arena,
Li Ang quietly appeared from the thick fog, the three-edged spear in his hand was on the way to stab Quan Jingfeng's neck, but was intercepted by the saber.
Quan Jingfeng's instincts honed by hunting monsters for many years saved him from defeat,
He took a deep breath, he had no time to think about Li Ang's insidiousness and cunning, and he had no time to think about how he almost lost to an opponent two realms lower.
The saber in his hand burst out with more violent red maple blood.
The difference in road and physical fitness between the two sides made Zhanmadao, who was at an inconvenient angle to exert force, still provoke the three-edged spear,
Quan Jingfeng moved half a step to the left, his left arm slammed out heavily.
it's over.
At this distance, the punch thrown by the Houtian Perfectionist was too hasty and too fast
Even if the opponent uses the power of thought in time, it is impossible to avoid it.
Facing an unavoidable punch,
Li Ang showed no signs of fear, and directly let go of the three-edged gun, and even relaxed all the muscles in his body.
Niansi, trigger.
The strands of thoughts wrapped around his limbs and torso all received instructions, either contracted or stretched,
Controlling Li Ang's body at an angle that is impossible for a normal human body, he made an extremely weird posture, narrowly avoiding the punch.
Quan Jingfeng's eyes widened suddenly. Although he already knew that Li Ang's mind control accuracy was much stronger than that of monks of the same level, the scene in front of him was still far beyond his expectations.
In a hurry, Quan Jingfeng reluctantly changed his move and tried to hit the opponent with an uppercut.
However, the cobweb-like filaments on the ground stretch faster than the muscles,
Li Ang's palm pressed Quan Jingfeng's helmet before Quan Jingfeng's fist.
A piece of talisman, like paper money flying into the merit box, floated in along the gap between the eyes of Quan Jingfeng's helmet.
Tremolo note, start.
Boom boom boom boom!
The loud sound reverberated passionately in the metal helmet, and the sound pressure impacted the lymph fluid and vestibular nerve in Quan Jingfeng's ears, instantly losing his sense of balance and direction.
The tall body involuntarily half-knelt on the ground.
Looking at his opponent, Li Ang pulled out the dagger gifted by Duke Yan from his waist, held the hilt with his left hand, pierced into the gap in the opponent's helmet, and slammed the end of the hilt with his right hand.
Hum!
The ban on the ring was lit up with a red light to indicate the end of the game.
(end of this chapter)