Villain? The cheating elder sister is more like a villain

Chapter 112: Attacking one person without saying hello

Not only did Fu Zhuo on the opposite side not react to the changes on the field immediately.

The direct disciples in the stands were also confused.

When they saw Fu Zhuo starting to arrange magic weapons in front of him, they realized that Xue Pingyang was already preparing to attack.

"This kid is so sinister."

"Who says it's not the case? I prepared to attack without even saying hello. Fortunately, Senior Brother Fu Zhuo reacted quickly."

Many people were so shocked that they broke into a cold sweat if they were standing on the ring right now.

I am afraid that it has been locked by Xue Pingyang's ice arrow now.

While everyone was discussing, Xue Pingyang's ice arrow was launched without any warning.

There was no sound at all, as if it was an arrow without any destructive power.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Xue Pingyang in confusion, because they saw that Xue Pingyang didn't pay attention to the arrow that had flown out.

He continued to draw the bow, and a second branch began to condense on the long bow.

Oh no!

The direct disciples in the stands widened their eyes as he actually condensed two ice arrows at the same time.

Bang!

Suddenly everyone heard an explosion.

Fu Zhuo watched helplessly as a magic weapon in front of him exploded into pieces.

Fortunately, he was well prepared and had prepared several defensive weapons.

Otherwise, this arrow will definitely hurt yourself.

Finally, Fu Zhuo began to face Xue Pingyang, who was challenged by him.

This kid is not only insidious, but his strength is not inferior to his own.

What made Fu Zhuo even more uncomfortable was that, as a weapon refiner, the distance that the magic weapon could be thrown was limited, but Xue Pingyang was standing a hundred meters away from him.

He had no means to attack him.

Can only defend passively.

Just as the first defensive weapon arranged by Fu Zhuo exploded.

Xue Pingyang shot the second arrow.

The two ice arrows made no sound as before.

But at this time, the direct disciples who were watching the arena no longer dared to look down upon the two ice arrows that looked ordinary, but were actually condensed with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

You know, Fu Zhuo is Qi Feng’s direct disciple.

The grade of the magic weapon taken out will not be low at all, and at the very least it is a high-grade magic weapon.

Xue Pingyang simply shot an arrow and directly shattered a high-grade magic weapon.

It's scary to think about it.

Except when some people are afraid of Xue Pingyang's archery skills.

Jianfeng's direct disciples were very sad about Fu Zhuo's prodigal behavior.

As sword cultivators, unlike other main peaks, they have the means to make money.

Therefore, sword cultivators are the poorest group of people in Qingxuan Sect.

So when a high-grade magic weapon was shattered directly in front of them, all the Jianfeng disciples were in great pain.

"It would be great if you could give me that magic weapon."

More than one person had this idea.

......

While everyone was attracted by the first sound, they didn't even notice that Xue Pingyang's second arrow had been shot.

Even Fu Zhuo on the opposite side never noticed.

Bang!

Bang!

When two explosions occurred in succession, even the wealthy Fu Zhuo felt distressed.

These three defensive magic weapons were his latest refinements.

Collecting materials cost him a lot of spiritual stones. Xue Pingyang destroyed all three defensive instruments as soon as he came up. How could Fu Zhuo not be angry.

"you wanna die!"

Fu Zhuo was completely angered and flew into a rage on the spot.

No longer standing there as a living target, his defensive weapon could not stop Xue Pingyang's elusive ice arrows.

Fu Zhuo began to take the initiative to attack.

The distance of 100 meters is neither short nor long.

Fu Zhuo, who had the sixth level of pill formation, took three steps in tandem with two steps, and in the blink of an eye he was much closer to Xue Pingyang.

As his body moved, he quickly approached Xue Pingyang.

As long as he gets within three feet of Xue Pingyang, his offensive magic weapon will be effective.

Seeing Fu Zhuo move, Xue Pingyang, who had always been expressionless, curved the corners of his mouth.

"It's getting more and more fun."

Fu Zhuo rushed towards him, Xue Pingyang naturally would not stay there stupidly and began to retreat backwards.

But the size of the arena is limited after all.

Seeing that Xue Pingyang was about to step out of the ring, Fu Zhuo felt happy and immediately accelerated towards Xue Pingyang.

At the same time, he took out two magic weapons and threw them at Xue Pingyang.

"Hmph, let's see where your kid is hiding?"

Fu Zhuo sneered.

If Xue Pingyang continues to retreat, he is destined to fall directly from the ring.

But if he stopped right there, he would be hit by the two magic weapons he threw.

Fu Zhuo did not believe that Xue Pingyang, as an archery cultivator, could have defensive abilities that rivaled his own.

His two offensive magic weapons are both high-grade magic weapons, and they can easily seriously injure a monk in the pill formation stage.

Bang!

Bang!

Fu Zhuo's smile froze on his face.

He watched with his own eyes as the two magic weapons he threw exploded in mid-air, less than five meters away from Xue Pingyang.

As long as he gets closer, Xue Pingyang is destined to be injured.

While shocked, Fu Zhuo didn't even notice that an ice arrow was rapidly attacking him.

puff!

Blood spurted out.

Fu Zhuo looked at the ice arrow inserted into his left shoulder in disbelief.

How did he do that?

The contest between the two lasted only a few dozen seconds from the beginning to the present.

Not only Fu Zhuo was stunned on the spot.

The other direct disciples in the stands were also shocked and speechless.

"Senior Brother Fuzhuo, you lose!"

Xue Pingyang's plain words rang in Fuzhuo's ears, bringing him back to reality.

Directly opposite him, Xue Pingyang was holding a long bow, and an ice arrow was condensed on the long bow, aiming at his eyebrows.

The distance between the two at this time was less than ten meters.

As long as Xue Pingyang lets go, he will definitely kill Zhuo Tie on the spot.

Fu Zhuo took a deep look at Xue Pingyang.

Then he turned to look at the referee Elder Wen Hang on the side, and his voice was slightly lowered: "Elder, I admit defeat."

No one present was surprised by Fu Zhuo's resignation.

Facing Xue Pingyang's elusive arrows, they might not be able to support him in firing his third arrow.

As Wenhang announced Xue Pingyang's victory, he scored one point.

This competition has come to an end.

Fu Zhuo glanced at Xue Pingyang with complicated eyes, and then looked at the long bow in his hand.

"Junior Brother Xue, what grade is the long bow in your hand? Is it a top-grade spiritual weapon?"

A flash of fire flashed in Fu Zhuo's eyes, and he realized that with his eyesight, he couldn't tell the quality of the long bow.

Xue Pingyang felt a chill in his heart when he saw Fu Zhuo changing his face faster than turning the pages of a book.

You Qi looked at his long bow with burning eyes.

Damn, this guy doesn't like his wife anymore.

Without saying a word, Xue Pingyang picked up his long bow and ran away.

"Hey, Junior Brother Xue, wait for me, why haven't you told me what grade your longbow is?"

Fu Zhuo followed closely behind, and did not return to Qifeng's position, but followed Xue Pingyang towards Xiao Yanfeng's position.

As a weapon refiner, Fu Zhuo felt like seeing a beautiful woman when he saw a high-level magic weapon.

His eyes glowed red.

"Don't come over..."

Xue Pingyang ran in front, Fu Zhuo chased behind.