Chapter 741: Chapter 254: I Want to Sever Mountains and Rivers with a Single Arrow_4

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"Damn it, still a step too late!"

Su Yue was so angry that he almost spat blood.

What kind of joke is this?

If that beast could just be a little bit slower, a little bit slower, give Gong Ling some time to aim.

Wang Lu Feng and the others were equally furious.

Fang Jingmiao nearly fainted.

Despair filled the air.

Luojian Beast King stared at the arrows in the sky, already prepared to be pierced.

At the very least, trying to ensure he wouldn’t be too heavily injured.

The human camp was heavy with tension.

While in the alien coalition, there was an avalanche of cheers.

This was fate.

In the end, victory was destined to belong to the Five Races Alliance Army.

"Hey, Qingfeng, look, that girl seems like she’s still going to shoot an arrow!"

Liu Yizhou’s face was originally dark with disappointment.

But in the next moment, even he was a bit baffled.

Upon hearing this, Su Qingfeng looked up gravely.

Indeed.

Even though the Palm Eye Race’s arrow had already been shot, whistling through the air.

Yet Gong Ling still raised the chief mystical bow high.

The alien’s arrow was fast.

But who could have imagined, Gong Ling lifted the longbow and shot directly, cleanly and decisively, without even carefully aiming.

Whiz!

An arrow pierced the azure sky.

Purely composed of Qi Blood, the arrow was headed directly for Ying Fenghuang’s arrow, shooting against it.

The sound of the arrow breaking through the sky was like thunder erupting out of nowhere.

Su Yue’s mouth was dry and parched.

Gong Ling actually shot an arrow.

But this arrow wasn’t aimed, wasn’t poised, it was simply like a joke.

Could it hit the target?

And the Ninth Grade masters had astonishing powers; they could see the details of the arrows much clearer. For other martial artists, the arrow’s speed was too fast for their eyes to capture.

Even Su Yue couldn’t see the trajectory of Gong Ling’s arrow.

In that split second.

Smiles gradually appeared on the faces of Liu Yizhou and Su Qingfeng, while Yao Chenqing let out a heavy sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, Mo Kai and Fei Xiao were dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.

Ying Mountain Ridge’s smile was completely frozen.

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Crack!

Nobody expected that Gong Ling’s arrow, which she didn’t even bother to aim, would precisely strike the opponent’s arrow.

Arrow tip to arrow tip.

Arrow force breaking arrow force.

But it was evident that Gong Ling’s arrow was superior.

It was as if it shattered without a trace.

Ying Fenghuang’s arrow was directly torn to pieces by Gong Ling’s Qi Blood Arrow, completely powerless.

Afterwards, the momentum of the Boundless Arrow was even more vigorous than Fang Liyan’s previous arrow. In the eyes of the Ninth Grade masters, this arrow seemed capable of piercing the heavens.

Ugh!

In the next moment, the wild laughter echoing across heaven and earth abruptly halted.

Indeed.

Ying Fenghuang had been laughing wildly.

He thought he had turned the tide of battle, leading the Five Races Alliance Army to victory.

Yet who could have thought.

In the next instant, death arrived.

Ying Fenghuang just realized his arrow was shattered; he didn’t even have time to flee as the arrow from below seemed to have eyes, directly piercing his brow.

Faster than lightning.

Meanwhile, the violent aura within the Qi Blood Arrow began its destruction from the brow, first obliterating Ying Fenghuang’s brain, then pulverizing his internal organs.

Relentless, without a chance to resist.

Ying Fenghuang’s last sight was Gong Ling’s confident face.

She looked at him, with only disdain in her eyes.

Yes.

Only someone absolutely confident in their archery would dare to show such disdain.

"Wh-why..."

Ying Fenghuang was unwilling.

He was the most promising archer of the Palm Eye Race, even the Peak Elder had high hopes for him, he still had so much left undone.

Ying Fenghuang did not want to die.

Unfortunately, he could not stop his life from slipping away rapidly.

Bam!

Unable to maintain his position in the air, Ying Fenghuang’s body fell straight to the ground, the suspended arrow tower destroyed by the exploding arrow.

Originally relying on Qi Blood for operation, it was only natural for the suspended arrow tower to be destroyed.

Boom!

In the open space before Jiangwu Gate, the Grade Six archer from the Palm Eye Race, Ying Fenghuang, fell flat on the ground, dust rising around him, his brow marked by a bloody hole still gushing blood.

Ying Fenghuang hadn’t breathed his last.

His pupils were still fixedly staring at Gong Ling floating above.

He was still wondering... why.

"An ant shaking a tree, not even worth mentioning!

"But you were slain by the arrow of the ant you mocked, then what are you?"

Gong Ling’s voice also echoed through the sky.

Third style of the Mystical Bow Nine Forms... Boundless Arrow.

Boundless Arrow required no aim, capable of targeting enemies kilometers away, even precise to the eyeball, unerring in its strike.

Previously, Gong Ling had only comprehended Fixed Celestial Gang and Falling Star.

This Boundless Arrow was fully understood only after gaining master-level power.

The extreme state just now is perfect for using the Boundless Arrow.

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Puff!

As Gong Ling spoke, Ying Fenghuang spat out a mouthful of blood.

Dead.

The archer, who was once in an invincible position, died by the sniping of a Third-Grade. Ying Fenghuang died with his eyes open.

Even in death, he couldn’t understand why Gong Ling could shoot such a terrifying arrow without aiming.

He couldn’t understand why a Third-Grade could shoot such a terrifying arrow.

Shock!

At this moment, whether Ninth Grade or ordinary Grandmasters, or even those below Grandmaster, everyone stopped their slaughter.

Even the Arrow Beast Demon horde, with their simple minds, stared in disbelief at Ying Fenghuang’s corpse.

Truly dead.

The Palm Eye Race archer hiding at an altitude of 2300 meters was killed by a Third-Grade Junior Martial Artist from the Divine Land.

A miracle was born without any warning.

No one expected it.

The world fell into deathly silence.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay.

Liu Yizhou and his group licked their dry lips.

They thought Gong Ling would disrupt the shot, but never imagined Gong Ling would actually kill Ying Fenghuang.

Mo Kai gritted his teeth in anger.

Why!

Why is there another twist?

Why does the heavens always make things difficult for me?

"No..."

Ying Mountain Ridge roared in anger, rushing down to retrieve Ying Fenghuang’s body.

Unfortunately, in the human race’s camp, several iron claws flew out ahead of time, firmly grabbing Ying Fenghuang’s body back.

It was the Hidden Eagle Combat Camp, their reaction speed was extremely fast.

"Give me back my nephew’s body..."

Ying Mountain Ridge was almost driven mad with anger.

This was the most promising descendant of the Ying Family, a talented descendant.

Just like that, he’s dead.

Unclear and inexplicable, dead at the hands of a Third-Grade Junior Martial Artist.

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"Good news!

"West Martial Su Yue, Warring States Military Academy Gong Ling, Dongwu Wang Lu Feng, West Martial Du Jing Shu, Beiwu Liao Ping, Nanwu Tian Hongwei, Jiangwu Fang Jingmiao.

"The seven prodigies united, decapitated one Alien Race Grandmaster before the battle.

"Divine Land is invincible, and unstoppable in battle!"

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Gao Xingzhong lifted Ying Fenghuang’s body with a long spear, loudly announcing the good news.

Ever since Mo Kai’s puppets appeared, the human army has been suppressed for too long.

The human army now needed morale.

"Beast, give me back the body!"

Ying Mountain Ridge wanted to recapture the body, but unfortunately, he was kicked away by Yao Chenqing, unable to rush to the ground.

Suffocation.

Ying Mountain Ridge was suffocated with rage. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

As things developed to this point, he had already become the biggest loser.

In war, who still had the heart to fight?

"Mo Kai, all your doing, you owe me my nephew’s life!"

Unable to do anything to Yao Chenqing, Ying Mountain Ridge turned to vent his anger at Mo Kai.

War.

Still talk of war?

"Ying Mountain Ridge, calm down. Once we win the war, I will slaughter a city to mourn your nephew!"

Mo Kai was so angry that his stomach hurt.

What madness have these fools succumbed to?

Your nephew was weak, killed by humans, what life can I repay you?

"Alliance soldiers, charge to the death!"

Though Ying Mountain Ridge’s treachery was eliminated, the alliance had not yet lost.

It merely slowed the charge by a bit.

"Generals of the human race, defend our people!"

Liu Yizhou also raised his arm and shouted.

But this time, clearly, the human race’s morale was much stronger, while the Palm Eye Race in the alien alliance had lost their fighting spirit.

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"Gong Ling, can you still shoot arrows?"

Su Yue looked up, asking with a dark expression.

"Yes... As long as you can hold on, I can annihilate all Sixth Grade aliens!"

Gong Ling nodded towards Su Yue.

The output position wasn’t suffering; although Gong Ling was somewhat backlashed, he could bear it.

"Good... Let’s head to the ground!"

Su Yue also nodded.

The Palm Eye Race had been slain, they didn’t need to float in the air, for it wasted a lot of Qi Blood, and the Nightraven couldn’t hold on either.

"Gong Ling, see that Yangxiang Race Seventh Grade?

"His position has a hidden injury, his defense power isn’t even at the peak of Sixth Grade, you can kill him with one arrow.

"If we’re to kill, let’s kill the Seventh Grade... First establish some prestige."

After the two landed, Su Yue pointed distantly at the charging He Pi of the Seventh Grade.

At the same time, Su Yue pointed at He Pi’s hidden injury.

He Pi was out of luck too.

Because of Lan Qi’s exposure, a dignified Seventh Grade had his hidden injury known by Su Yue.

"Understood!"

Gong Ling nodded resolutely.

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