"Young Master Zang is still so bored." Young Master Ming smiled at that young man.
That young man rolled his eyes in disdain. "You are only so promising."
Young Master Ming wasn't angry. This let Qinchuan know that this Young Master Zang's status wasn't low. At least, even if it wasn't as good as Young Master Ming, it wouldn't be too far off.
The direct disciple was very calm, fatty was also very calm, but that White Light's expression was a little ugly. He knew of Young Master Ming and Young Master Zang's existence, but seeing Qinchuan and fatty's calmness, and thinking of Elder You's words, to help Qinchuan bear the burden, it made him gradually calm down.
The battle began!
The battle had already begun. There was a lot of discussion below. Most of them were talking about how strong Young Master was, saying that he could defeat Qinchuan and the rest in a few moves. Of course, there were also people saying that Young Master was bullying others, and that he was only so promising.
Qinchuan didn't care at all. Anyway, it was fine as long as he won. That way, he wouldn't need to take over the latrine position.
At the start of the battle, Qinchuan used the formation and the Eleven Flowers Deity Position.
Since he couldn't hide it, it was better to use it early to let fatty and White Light's strength become terrifying.
Fatty and White Light's faces changed as they stood there in a daze. The explosive increase in strength made them dumbfounded.
"Okay, don't be stunned, fight!" Qinchuan's voice sounded.
Fatty was very excited, so was White Light. This ability was too strong, so strong that it was unbelievable. But at this moment, Qinchuan's voice sounded again. "It's good that the three of us know about this!"
"Yes, yes, Big Brother, we understand!" Fatty and White Light said agitatedly.
To be able to come this far, which one of them was very smart, so they knew what they should do.
At this moment, Qin Chuan took out his mysterious heavy bow.
He hadn't used it for a long time. Tyrannosaurus Archery.
Qinchuan nocked an arrow and then released his dragon power. In an instant, a dragon image appeared on the bow and arrow, accompanied by a loud roar.
Swoosh!
Qinchuan made the first move. A golden stream of light, a golden dragon streaked across the sky, charging towards Young Master Ming like a meteor chasing after the moon.
"Humph, overestimating yourself!"
Young Master Ming snorted coldly, and a broken blade appeared in his hand.
Dragon Slaying Blade!
Qinchuan saw the name of this weapon. It had a strong restraining ability against the dragon attribute.
Everything in the world had a natural counter to each other, just like how the five elements had a natural counter to each other. The Dragon Clan was powerful, but even the powerful Dragon Clan had a natural enemy. The legendary Golden-winged Roc had to eat a dragon a day. What kind of existence was this? However, the legendary divine dragon could easily kill the Golden-winged Roc.
Boom!
Qinchuan's arrow was broken by Young Master Ming. He charged towards Qinchuan, but he was stopped by Fatty.
Fatty's huge body had a huge staff. With a Mountain Splitting Force, he blocked Young Master Ming's path, causing him to retreat in a sorry state.
Zhang Xuan's face darkened.
What kind of situation was this? Although there was no real collision, the aura made him feel terrified.
White Light, on the other hand, had a short sword in his hand, which was a little longer than a dagger. His body was like a ghost, shuttling back and forth between the light and darkness. When he attacked, a cold light flashed, causing his opponent to tremble in fear.
In a short period of time, he had already left several bloody wounds on the two of them, causing blood to spurt out.
Basically, it could be confirmed that without any ultimate skill to turn the tables, these two people were going to fail.
Terrifying!
The two of them felt terrified. White Light seemed to be hiding in their shadows, suddenly appearing. It was impossible to guard against. That speed was so fast that they had no way to defend against it.
White Light walked the path of an assassin. When Qinchuan saw White Light, he realized that this person's ability was really terrifying. Furthermore, he had a special bloodline, so he should be the descendant of some almighty being from ancient times. His future strength would still be very terrifying, and he would go very far.
Fatty had the Dragon Pig Battle Body. His entire body, together with a huge staff, was like a small mountain. He continuously bombarded, so violent that it was shocking, firmly suppressing Young Master Ming …
"Oh my god, what did I see?"
"This, this, Young Master Ming and the other two are being suppressed?"
"Yeah, that skinny man is so scary. Every time he attacks, there will be a flower of blood. Every time he attacks, there will definitely be blood.
The most limited was Qinchuan, as if he was communicating with his archery skills. Every time he shot, there would be a roaring array, causing people's hearts to tremble. This archery skill was too terrifying, every time he shot at someone, they would be able to escape with their lives on the line.
The Tyrant Dragon Archery Skill was still too terrifying. Although he shot out arrow after arrow, Young Master Ming could not block it even with the Dragon Slaying Blade.
Lock!
Qinchuan laughed. Now that he had the Wrath of the God's Eye, he could lock onto his target.
This made Qinchuan feel happy. He had never thought of this ability before.
However, locking onto the target was not a hundred percent sure, but it could lock onto the target to a large extent.
Tyrant Dragon Archery Skill!
Golden Dragon-vine!
Qinchuan was very happy at this moment, extremely happy. Previously, he had forgotten about his Golden Dragon-vine's coordination with him.
Even if it wasn't a hundred percent lock on, it could still increase the probability of the Golden Dragon-vine and the Tyrant Dragon Archery Skill hitting the target by several times. If the difference in strength wasn't too great, if the target wasn't too fast, or if the target had some special dodging treasure, it was basically impossible to dodge.
Bang!
Young Master Ming tried his best to cut off the Tyrant Dragon Arrow, but there was no way he could dodge the Golden Dragon-vine.
Shua!
His entire body was instantly bound by the Golden Dragon-vine.
Right now, the Golden Dragon-vine was an effective and powerful trump card. It was powerful and especially useful. Once it bound the target, it would be impossible to escape.
Young Master Ming was entangled. Although the Golden Dragon-vine looked very strong, he was not worried at all. The Dragon Slaying Blade in his hands directly slashed at the Golden Dragon-vine.
It was a pity that he had underestimated the Golden Dragon-vine. The Way of All Living Things, the Dragon Spirit, and the nine Divine Dragons had allowed the Golden Dragon-vine to reach an unimaginable level. That kind of sharpness, toughness, and regenerative ability was not something that could be cut apart by a single Dragon Slaying Blade.
However, the Dragon Slaying Blade lived up to its reputation. Perhaps the Golden Dragon Vine had the word 'dragon' in it, and it had a cut on it. However, to the incomparably wide Dragon Vine, this cut was like a mosquito bite, and the damage was negligible.
But at this time, the Golden Dragon-vine tightly wrapped around Young Master Ming, and in an instant, many wounds appeared on his body. Blood flowed out, and there was even a vine with a sword tip that directly slashed across his chrysanthemum, causing a bright red patch to appear …
"Ah, I admit defeat!"
Young Master Ming's entire body was instantly drenched in cold sweat. His chrysanthemum had been broken, and it was the man's lifeblood that had almost been cut off by the sharp vines. The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became. What kind of battle skill was this?
Qinchuan kept the Golden Dragon-vine and smiled at Young Master Ming: "I'll have to trouble Young Master Ming with the duty of the latrine."
The corner of Young Master Ming's mouth twitched.
A voice came from below the stage, "Tomorrow, I'll go watch Young Master Ming carry feces. I hope Young Master Ming will keep his word."