Chapter 6: Shock!

  At this time, Xiao Yi moved.

  His originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and in an instant, two sharp lights shot out. The purple bow behind him was instantly drawn, the bow bent and arrow nocked. The arrow was still a Qingyun arrow, but the direction it pointed at was that of the Xian tribe's Wu Zhang, who had a thorn on his back.

  The air seemed to ripple like the surface of a lake, as if a subtle wave had opened up above everyone's heads. At this moment, the expressions of the other three Xian tribe Wu Zhangs changed abruptly. They clearly felt a spirit will that was as hard as iron and unmatched in its dominance suddenly cutting into their midst. Even though the four of them joined forces, the opponent seemed like an immovable high mountain, not budging in the slightest. Moreover, there was even a hint that their own momentum was being subtly manipulated.

  Wow!

  The blue cloud arrow left the string, transforming into several residual shadows, silent and soundless. The face of the Celestial Clan's Wu Chang revealed a terrified expression. Xiao Yi was less than ten yards away from him, and as this arrow shot out, he almost instinctively dodged it. However, almost in the instant his body moved, he shockingly discovered that the arrowhead's sharp edge still locked onto him. A spiritual will, only slightly stronger than his own but incredibly firm, tightly locked onto him. In his ears, a faintly discernible high-pitched elephant trumpet sound arose, this sound piercing through everything, directly reaching his spirit and heavily suppressing it.

  Pfft!

  A burst of blood splattered, dozens of feet away on the valley wall, a blood-stained Qingyun arrow hummed, and a drop of bright red blood dripped down, the sound clear to the ear.

  Shi Yuan's eyes were slightly dull, staring at the Xian tribe's Wu Chang slowly falling down in front of him. The arrow hole between his eyebrows was transparent, and red and white things flowed out continuously. Until death, he still kept his eyes wide open, as if he didn't dare to believe everything he saw.

  "Kill!"

  The remaining three fairy tribe squad leaders, after a brief shock, launched a thunderous attack. The arrow just now had left a deep impression on their minds, it was an archery that reached the sonic boom realm, even for a squad leader-level strongman, within 50 zhang facing sonic boom realm archery, once letting the opponent make a move, would almost certainly not be able to dodge, now they were going to take advantage of Xiao Yi's old strength being exhausted and new strength not yet born, to engage in close combat, making it impossible for him to shoot arrows.

  Despite this, the originally airtight momentum of the four major tribes' Wu Chang was no longer complete due to the fall of one Wu Chang, allowing Shi Yuan and others to barely break free from their restraints.

  "Arrow Art: Sonic Boundary!" Shi Qian's voice was trembling, his eyes wide with an uncharacteristic fervor, his tone slightly manic.

  "It's really him!" Li Yue took a deep breath of cold air, and her beautiful eyes sparkled with surprise. "I was suspicious all along, it seems that the giant mammoth..."

  "It's probably from Xiao Da Ge! " Shi Lei took a deep breath, "What an astonishing cultivation speed."

  It's not surprising that Shi Lei and others were shocked, this is just a short period of one year, and the arrow art has reached the realm of cracking sound, in addition to understanding the realm of lifting heavy as light, and generating one's own momentum, and integrating the momentum into the arrow art, it also requires having power close to that of refining blood to small completion, otherwise, at most, it would only be breaking wind realm great completion, unable to reach the realm of silent arrow release, which is a speed beyond sound.

  At this moment, even if he had killed one of the Xian tribe's Wu Zhang with lightning speed, facing three Xian tribe's Wu Zhang still brought enormous pressure to Xiao Yi. However, this also made his battle intent surge, since he had already taken action, there was no need to hold back anymore. Earlier, Xiao Yi did not want to draw attention, his heart was not in it, thinking only of returning home. But having just faced life and death, it made him realize that since he set foot on this land, the blood flowing through his body, whether it was Shi Yuan, Shi Lei or Li Yue, Yun Shan, Shi Qian, were all the same.

  These ancient ancestors, living in the vast wilderness, fought against ferocious beasts, against the hundred tribes, and against natural disasters. They developed the divine potential of the human body, uncovering the great secrets of flesh and blood, seeking only one thing: to triumph in battle.

  The human race is refined in endless slaughter, sublimated in the interval between life and death. Since it cannot be sublimated in peace, it will be sublimated in the interval between life and death.

  At this moment, Xiao Yi's breath changed slightly, his originally calm temperament fluctuated, his black hair slightly lifted, his eyes gleamed with cold electricity, the purple aura rose behind him, the black broken gun entered his hand, the gun tip hummed, the dark gun body shone with a metallic luster. Now, with Xiao Yi's cultivation increasing, the weight of this broken gun also increased greatly, already reaching three jun.

  Boom!

  Xiao Yi's footsteps stomped the ground, his entire body's energy and blood surged forth, every inch of muscle exerting force. At this moment, he held nothing back, unleashing his full power, seven heavenly veins pulsating, energy and blood coursing through the seven heavenly orbits, like a mighty dragon roaring with energy.

  Facing three powerful Wu Chang-level opponents, in his mind, the Green Scale Barbaric Elephant grew more solidified. By now, Xiao Yi no longer needed to constantly visualize the elephant diagram; the elephant's spirit had already been branded into his brain, and as his cultivation deepened, his body gradually began to exhibit the various auras of the barbaric elephant. However, his cultivation was still shallow, and he couldn't yet display its true might.

  Despite this, as Xiao Yi's body moved, a blurry shadow of a barbarian elephant appeared behind him. A seven-foot-tall green-scaled barbarian elephant with its trunk swinging and emitting a silent long hiss, which was a spiritual wave that fell into the ears of the three Xian tribe Wu Chang, became a deafening elephant trumpet sound, like a dragon's roar tearing through the sky, like a tiger's howl shocking the heavens.

  "Not good! This is the second most powerful force!" The three fairy tribe squad leaders' faces changed color at the same time.

  Three divine iron spears struck simultaneously, tearing the air apart. Amidst this, Xiao Yi felt the sharpness of wind, the gentleness of water, and the swiftness of lightning. The three different auras intertwined, causing his spirit to tremble even though he had already walked a distance in the ordinary realm. Then, he swept his spear horizontally, unleashing the Wind and Thunder Spear Technique. One move, "Sudden Storm and Rain," struck the three divine iron spears, with the spear tips clashing against the spear bodies, sending out countless sparks.

  Boom!

  Four forces collided, the tips of the guns intersecting, a fierce gust of air suddenly exploded, shattering stones flying everywhere. Xiao Yi took a big step back, each step leaving three inches deep footprints on the ground, retreating nine steps before stopping. He looked back at the three great immortal clan leaders, who had only taken two steps back before stopping their movements.

  "No, this is not the second heavy state. He has not yet grasped the boundary between light and heavy, but his spiritual energy is too pure, and the martial arts he cultivates are at least of the second-rate realm, which can make the momentum condense in advance. However, it has not truly transformed from virtual to real, and half a step into the second heavy state does not count as such. At most, it's just touching the threshold. Otherwise, under the pressure of the second heavy state, we can only exert 70% of our strength, not like now when we have the upper hand." A gleam of insight flashed in the eyes of a Xian tribe squad leader, who had seen through everything.

  Xiao Yi didn't say a word, his blood was boiling, his battle intent was surging, and with a flash of his body, he charged towards the three great immortal clans' Wu Chang. The momentum of the barbaric elephant had reached its peak, every thread of spiritual will was elevated to the extreme. In an instant, the four of them exchanged dozens of moves, the nine forms of the Barbarian Elephant Spear Technique were displayed to the limit, from the first form "Wind Rises Thunder Moves" to the second form "Crazy Wind Sudden Rain", the third form "Lightning Flash Thunderclap"... to the ninth form "Violent Storm Sudden Rain", and even one of the three ultimate moves, "Wind and Thunder Initial Gathering", was occasionally used. Each spear technique was perfectly integrated, with each move seamlessly connected, like a goat hanging from a cliff, leaving no trace to be found.

  Shi Yuan's five people were silent, mastering a third-rate soldier's tactics and strategy, with several levels, from the initial beginner to rough familiarity, then to entering the hall, and finally refining the pure yang. Only by possessing the experience of practicing a third-rate soldier's tactics to refine the pure yang can one have the qualification to understand the first heavy war law realm of Lian Xue Jing, which is light as a feather. After understanding the realm of light as a feather, one's own momentum is derived, and only then can the momentum be integrated into the tactics and strategy of the soldier, pushing it to another level. This is what is meant by fusion and comprehension, where the style and chapter are no longer traceable.

  What a terrible gift!

  Because he was in the same realm as Xiao Yi, Shi Yuan was deeply shocked. Even though he had entered the Refining Blood Small Success realm, it was only because of his many years of bitter cultivation that he was able to master the ninth move of the Wind Cloud Knife technique. The other eight knife techniques and the tenth move still needed time to be polished, but Xiao Yi had been cultivating for just over a year now, and in the thousand-year history of the Blood Stone Tribe, there had never been such a person.

  Four people engaged in a fierce battle, the valley was filled with surging energy, waves of air rolled in, and the four forces collided and crushed each other. Even Shi Qian felt an enormous pressure at this moment, and he finally understood the difference between his strength and that of a true Wu Chang-level strongman. Without the corresponding power condensation, it was just superficial, like scattered sand, which could be easily broken through.

  After exchanging over a hundred moves, Xiao Yi's body had several more gunshot wounds. Even though his momentum was stronger than before, it wasn't enough to counter the combined strength of the three men. However, he managed to suppress part of their power; otherwise, under the shock of his vital energy and blood, his strength hadn't reached the level of refining blood yet, and he would have suffered heavy injuries after just a few moves.

  Xiao Yi was shocked, but what was even more astonishing were the three Xian clan Wu Zhangs. Their Xian iron spears were mid-grade weapons, and during the brief clashes with Xiao Yi, they had only left behind a few shallow scars on his body, barely breaking through the skin. In that instant, it felt as if they had collided with extremely tough elephant hide.

  This is a symbol of Xiao Yi's gradual integration into his physical body, after the transformation of the Archaic Dragon's blood, Xiao Yi's bloodline from the ancient human tribe awakened, and his physical body was further refined. With the practice of the Barbarian Elephant Great Power Technique, his physical strength far surpassed that of others in the same realm. In the future, as the Barbarian Elephant Great Power Technique advanced, until the completion of the Blood Refining Volume, he could even possess a barbarian elephant's body. Every move and every style he executed was imbued with the power of the barbarian elephant.

  Time flew by, and the three fairy tribe squad leaders gradually felt exhausted. With such a full-force attack, both their spiritual energy and fairy energy were severely depleted. In contrast, Xiao Yi's vital energy was long and steady, his mental willpower condensed under the pressure of the three forces, although severely depleted, but also increasingly concentrated.

  Clang!

  At this moment, Shi Yuan finally made his move and had some time to catch his breath. He also recovered about 50-60% of his strength. Meanwhile, Shi Qian simultaneously released his own aura, and the two joined forces. Shi Yuan swung out with a knife, its momentum fierce, enveloping a Xian clan squad leader. Recently, the number of recommended votes has been decreasing, so friends who like Ren Huang's book should come and vote for Ren Huang.)