"Three arrows, I will stand here and let you shoot three arrows." Lang Mukai, as strong as a black tower, stood there, and picked his finger at Hua Rong in the distance, "If you can move me one step, you will win, and I will let you leave. If you lose, surrender obediently, don't let me waste my energy!"

Hua Rong didn't say a word, but just silently pulled the longbow in his hand away. The golden Yuan power quickly flowed onto the bowstring, and then condensed into a huge metal arrow.

The expression on Hua Rong's face did not change at all. It seemed that Lang Mukai's contempt for him was just a joke.

"Come on!" Seeing that Hua Rong had already set up the arrow, Lang Mukai shouted loudly.

Hua Rong's eyes widened, and the arrow that had been pulled back a little further. Then he quickly relaxed his hands.

"Swoosh!" A sound of breaking through the air suddenly came out, and the arrow transformed from the golden energy shot towards Lang Mukai quickly. After the arrow was shot out, a cone-shaped air shield appeared on the arrow.

This is because the arrow is really too fast and cuts through the air.

Facing the arrow, Lang Mukai raised the corners of his mouth, showing an expression of extreme disdain. Before his feet moved, he gently raised his hand.

He didn't see any energy flowing in his hands, nor did he see any power using the palm. When the golden arrow shot into him, his hand gently waved down.

Just like the previous scene, Lang Mukai waved his hand and accurately captured the huge golden arrow.

"boom!"

With a light palm, the golden arrow shattered. The arrow exploded into the most pure Yuan power. The force contained in the arrow was completely blown away by the palm. The Yuan power overflowed outward without any impact. It was like this magical Yuan power, just the most ordinary air.

"The power is not strengthened at all!" After doing all this, Lang Mukai waved his hand indifferently, and his expression on his face was even more disdainful. "As I said, the arrows shot by your arrows cannot break the power through the limit."

Halfway through his words, he glared at Hua Rong and looked at him tightly, "I think you can save some strength and save those two arrows. Anyway, the result is the same."

"Hmph!" Hearing Lang Mukai's words, Hua Rong, who was always honest and patient, showed a rare expression of impatient expression on his face. He also snorted at Lang Mukai.

"I won't waste such a good opportunity!" As he said that, his impatient expression disappeared immediately, and his honest look crawled onto his face again, "You said that the power of the arrow shot by the arrow will never increase again. I will tell you that you are wrong!"

As soon as the words fell, Hua Rong bent his bow and took an arrow again. The huge golden arrow immediately appeared on the bowstring of the longbow. But this time, before the golden arrow was shot out, a whirlwind had already condensed on the tip of the arrow.

"Oh!" Lang Mukai raised his eyebrows, and a slightly surprised look appeared on his face, "Yuan Jue? You can actually condense Yuan Jue onto your arrow?"

The scene in front of him surprised Lang Mukai, because it was too difficult for an arrow cultivator to achieve this.

In fact, ordinary arrow cultivators cannot directly transform arrows with their own power like Hua Rong and Mu Jin. Ordinary arrow cultivators are nothing more than practicing the accuracy of archery and the speed of archery.

Arrow practitioners below the transformation realm usually find a good bow and then match it with some good arrows. Their Yuan power is mostly used to pull their bows or attach to the shot arrows.

As for the practice of using Yuanli to transform arrows, most arrow cultivation can only be achieved by reaching the Transformation Realm. Later, there are also techniques such as using Yuanli to transform strings and using Yuanli to transform bows.

The reason for this is that the Yuanli transforms arrows are defined as the combination of semi-transformation and semi-transformation. If you do not reach the realm of transformation, you can transform the totem and know how to transform the Yuanli into shape?

To be honest, the fact that Hua Rong was able to do this made Lang Mukai surprised. Among the arrow cultivators he knew, only King Garula, among the eight tribes, could do this in the Blast Yuan Realm.

The difficulty of combining Yuan Jue with transformed arrows is more than ten times greater.

Yuanli transforms arrows, which is similar to the method of semi-transformation and semi-authorized artifacts. If other Yuanqians are added, it is the Yuanqians superimposed Yuanqian. This kind of superposition is definitely not the use of two Yuanqians in succession, but the two Yuanqians are fused together.

This is creation.

Apart from the archery master, there is absolutely no way to do this without an amazing understanding of arrows. Hua Rong is a young age. How could he do it?

"The Yuanjue turns into an arrow!" However, Hua Rong's roar directly gave Lang Mukai a positive answer, "Armor-breaking arrow!"

"Swoosh!" The golden arrow broke through the air again and shot straight at Lang Mukai. The momentum caused this time was not much greater than the previous arrow. At most, there was only a spiral airflow at the arrow's arrow.

And this scene did not allow Lang Mukai to do too many moves. He still raised his hand gently, just like last time, and then gently slapped the arrow that shot at him.

"Bang!" A much louder sound came out. This time, when the Yuanli sword arrow was shattered by Lang Mukai, the scattered Yuanli was slapped on Lang Mukai with a strong power.

When the arrow was shattered, Lang Mukai's hand was shocked back by the powerful force on the arrow. Now he was hit by the overflowing energy, causing his body to tilt back.

It’s just a pity that Lang Mukai immediately shouted lightly, his body shook hard, and he stabilized it.

"Okay!" After stabilizing his body, Lang Mukai shouted at Hua Rong. But soon, he paused again and glared at Hua Rong, "One Yuan Jue can't do anything to me, and two Yuan Jue must not. Unless you can bless three or even four of them to make me move my footsteps. But judging from your current situation, it is already quite amazing that you can condense one Yuan Jue. Surrender."

Although he was staring at Hua Rong, there was no murderous aura on Lang Mukai's face, as if he was sincerely persuading Hua Rong.

The more Yuan Jue condensed, the deeper the understanding of arrows will be. This is the wisdom accumulated by time. Lang Mukai does not believe that Hua Rong is so young, and can condense more Yuan Jue on his Yuanli arrows. He believes that a Yuan Jue is Hua Rong's limit.

"I won't surrender! Brother Hu Gao has never surrendered!" Hua Rong shook his head desperately. Although his current situation is not too bad, it is not too good. He had already consumed too much when fighting with Lang Mukai before and was bullied by Lang Mukai.

When he condensed the Yuan Jue on the Yuan Li Arrow, although the Yuan power consumed was not too much, his mental power was consumed severely. He looked a little confused now.

Hua Rong frowned and bit his tongue hard. The severe pain made him wake up a lot. His eyes became more and more energetic in an instant. Then, he bent his bow and arrows quickly, and a spiral airflow condensed on the arrows of the golden arrows.

"That's right, a Yuan Jue condensed is already my limit!" Hua Rong's eyes firmly locked Lang Mukai through the tips of the golden arrows.

After Lang Mukai heard this, he had already guessed it, but he was shocked.

Because Hua Rong's words had just fallen, his arrow on his longbow shook violently. The golden arrow was covered with a strange green layer at this moment.

This is clearly the second Yuan Jue condensed on the golden arrow.

"But, I must not be bothered by my so-called limit!" Lang Mukai's eyes widened, looking at Hua Rong who was young, and listening to his words, he remained motionless. "In the mountains, I have to face monsters, robbers, and even some people who are purely looking for happiness. Whether it is monsters, robbers, or people who are looking for me to be happy, I don't know when someone is much stronger than me will appear here. Therefore, I must not be bothered by the so-called limit."

"Buzz!" Speaking of this, the golden arrow on the longbow shook again, and the spiral airflow became more solid as it shook, as if it was about to become a substance. The third elemental technique was condensed and formed!

"The bow in my hand is my only support and the only weapon I can use. This is my life. If I want to survive, I cannot live without it. So I can only work hard on it." When the third Yuan Jue was condensed on the golden long sword, Hua Rong's arm collapsed, and the long bow pulled a little further back. "When I meet a strong person, I can only become stronger. When I encounter someone who can kill me, I can only sacrifice my life."

"I am different from you. Living in the mountains and forests, how to break the limit is a question I have to think about at all times. And breaking the limit is also a matter of preparation I have to prepare at all times. Otherwise, I will die at all times."

"Boom!" When Hua Rong finished his last sentence, flames suddenly emerged from his bow's hand. In an instant, it spread from his hand to his bow, and then quickly spread from the bow to the ground.

The fourth Yuan Jue was condensed by Hua Rong onto his arrow.

Lang Mukai opposite was deeply shocked, not only because Hua Ronghuo truly condensed the fourth Yuan Jue. As for what he said, he didn't know what this seemingly honest boy had experienced, which would make him feel this way.

"Spiritual Destroyer!"

But Lang Mukai had no time to think about it carefully, and the honest Hua Rong changed his normal state and opened his mouth and roared hideously.

"Puff!" As soon as the roar fell, Hua Rong squirted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned extremely pale, as if all the blood had been spit out by him.

"Boom!" But Hua Rong didn't care about so much. When he relaxed his hand, the explosion immediately came out. As the arrow shot, ripples appeared out of thin air. In front of the arrow, the air also burned violently.
Chapter completed!