Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 889: Aurora Empire’s No. 1 Divine Arrow
The current him is still too immature and too young.
Everything he has may not be able to compare with a single hair of the enemy on Luoxing Cliff.
But in the future, there is still hope.
The young man retreated silently.
Prince Yu glanced at the young man, and the anger and anxiety in his heart gradually subsided.
At this time, anger cannot solve the problem.
Must be calm.
The empire is in danger, just think about it here.
He waved his hand.
Give everyone around you to calm down.
Then looked at Lin Beichen and said, "Pope Lin, is this king qualified to fight with you?"
Everyone around was shocked.
"No."
"My lord, you can't do it."
"No way."
The generals rushed forward and surrounded Prince Yu.
"Father, don't be impulsive."
The little princess Yu Ke'er, who had been hiding among the guards all this time, couldn't help but show up, and tightly held her father's arm.
The girl who had always been famous in the aristocratic circle of the Aurora Empire for her smart appearance and cruel image inside finally showed the panic and panic commensurate with her age.
At this time, in the eyes of everyone in the Aurora Empire, Luoxingya is no different from the execution platform.
Prince Yu looked down at his daughter.
Yu Ke'er's eyes were filled with crystal clear tears.
On the Falling Star Cliff.
Lin Beichen's eyes fell on Prince Yu.
It can also be regarded as an old friend.
He did not speak.
It is waiting instead.
This is tantamount to tacitly acquiescing Prince Yu's qualifications.
But the next moment——
Phew!
A flash of light flashed by.
A tall, burly figure with hands above his knees appeared on Luoxing Cliff.
It is Su Dingfang.
[Number One Marksman of the Aurora Empire] Su Dingfang.
He is also the number one powerhouse of the Aurora Empire.
"I don't know if I am qualified to fight with Pope Lin?"
His face was calm, and there was anger and killing intent deep in his eyes.
Lin Beichen nodded: "Yes, your head is qualified to be placed in front of Brother Han's tombstone."
Su Dingfang looked up to the sky and laughed.
On the white flying boat in the distance, everyone in the Aurora Empire changed their colors one after another.
In the past, they had absolute confidence in this burly and tall man.
He is the highest peak of martial arts in the empire.
His arrows are invincible.
No one can be in Su Dingfang's three consecutive
Undead by shooting.
It's like no one can go without eating and sleeping.
In the Aurora Empire, the word Su Dingfang is a symbol of invincibility.
It is the object of worship of countless aurora shooters.
No matter how strong the enemy is, no matter how terrifying the opponent is, as long as Su Dingfang takes the lead, he will definitely be wiped out.
But today, it's different.
Because the shock and pressure given to everyone by that young man in white standing on Luoxing Cliff with a stick was really too great.
There has never been a single person who can put so much pressure on so many high-ranking generals of the Aurora Empire at the same time.
A general dies in a hundred battles, but a strong man returns after ten years.
They are all strong men who have come out of the battlefield like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. What kind of horror has not been seen?
But the frighteningness of the boy in white made them for the first time lose their absolute confidence in the peak of martial arts in their own empire.
"Brother Su, why do you..."
Prince Yu opened his mouth, originally wanting to say, 'Why do you have to die', but he didn't say the last two words.
After all, he is the number one martial artist in the Aurora Empire. Before the battle started, he judged that Su Dingfang was not an opponent. It's over.
But Su Dingfang understood what Prince Yu meant.
He laughed heartily.
"The empire can lack a warrior who only knows how to kill, but it can't lack a marshal who fights and fights."
Su Dingfang didn't look back, and said loudly: "Prince, you still have to cherish your useful body. After this defeat, Luonan Province will be ceded. In the future, our Aurora Empire will still need your utmost care."
In the world of martial arts, warriors are respected.
A martial arts expert can kill in a fit of anger.
Top powerhouses can massacre cities in one rage.
The peak powerhouse can destroy the country with a single thought.
Su Dingfang thinks that his own cultivation can massacre a city in one go, and he can be regarded as a top powerhouse.
However, it is impossible to destroy an empire with one's own strength.
So it is not considered a peak powerhouse.
The young man in white in front of him already has a faint tendency to destroy the country with one thought.
So now we have to follow the opponent's game rules.
It can be imagined that during this battle, the decline of the Aurora Empire is inevitable.
Su Dingfang wants to use his own blood, his own death, to stimulate the younger generations of Aurora—this may be the last gift he can give to the warriors of the empire after suppressing the younger generations as the highest peak of martial arts in the Aurora Empire for so many years Bar.
As long as the hatred and anger are still burning in the heart, there will be so many geniuses in the empire, someone will eventually emerge and become the new number one marksman.
But after the catastrophe of the empire, the decline of the country is inevitable. The supply and demand of the cession of the land, internal and external troubles, and many chaos will inevitably rise at that time. It needs someone like Prince Yu, who is not weak in martial arts, and has a superior mind and wisdom. , someone with prestige and trustworthiness, came to help His Majesty the Emperor govern this place like a small dish.
countries.
Warfu can die.
A wise man must live.
This is Su Dingfang's choice.
With his words, Prince Yu burst into tears.
He understood what he meant.
On the Falling Star Cliff.
Su Dingfang began to stimulate the innate profound energy in his body.
First level, second level, third level...
The breath keeps rising.
The 'Sand Wall Profound Qi' that was conceived from the Qunyima Gobi has flourished.
Suddenly there was wind and sand around Luoxing Cliff, which was originally sunny and sunny, and the hunting wind moved the dark brown sand grains from nowhere, and a terrible sandstorm formed in an instant...
"Pontiff Lin, I rode the northern border with the three arrows of heaven, earth, and man. I am invincible in all directions. A year ago, I turned three into one, and condensed the three arrows of heaven, earth, and man into one arrow... this arrow , if you accept it, my life will be yours, how about it?"
This is an advance greeting.
He casts the strongest arrow and needs to gather momentum.
The most afraid of interruption.
If this Beihai boy doesn't talk about martial arts, and just comes over with a stick, then everything will be over.
Lin Beichen nodded: "Okay."
He agreed.
This person has a strong demeanor and deserves respect.
Furthermore, Lin Beichen is a bold man, and wants to see the difference between Su Dingfang's "shooting" who is known as the "No. 1 Aurora marksman" and his own "shooting" who is good at riding and shooting What a difference.
After all, in addition to cheating, Lin Beichen is also a person with dreams.
His biggest dream ever was to be a shooter who could sustain strong output.
"Thank you."
Su Dingfang's eyes were filled with brilliance.
In the center of the sandstorm created by the 'Sand Wall Xiantian Profound Qi', Su Dingfang yelled loudly, his aura soared, and his whole body seemed to swell up, turning into a giant over two meters tall, giving Lin The coercion brought by Beichen was not weaker than that of Pope Yu Zhuoyu, who had activated the [God Battlesuit] before.
"Arrow from the sky, the wind is the string...the wind is coming."
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the wind between the sky and the earth turned into a silver thread and flowed between his palms and fingers.
"Arrows from the ground, bows made from sand... come from sand."
Stretching out his hand again, the swirling brown sand particles condensed into a giant four-meter-long bow in front of him, curved and vigorous like a dragon.
"A man's arrow is a man's arrow..."
After the third shout, Su Dingfang, who turned into a little giant, directly regarded himself as a bow and arrow, with his feet on the wind strings, his hands on the sand bow, his head as the arrow cluster, his body as the shaft, and his energy and spirit were all in full swing. Gather on this shot!
Phew!
The arrow pierces through the air.
Heaven, earth and man are condensed into one arrow.
This arrow is called the number one divine arrow of the Aurora Empire.
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