The Venerable Monster Tamer

Volume 2: Tiange Academy Chapter 62: Demon Bow Appears, Wei Qi Passes Out

Chapter 62: Demon Bow Appears, Wei Qi Passes Out

Wei Yong also had an adventure. During the coming-of-age ceremony, he hatched a high-quality monster egg and got three steel-feathered eagles at once.

These three steel-feathered eagles were born from the same egg, waiting like triplets. Congenitally comprehend a kind of Taoism, and can work together to fight together.

Wei Yong named them respectively: the boss, the second child, and the third child.

Now the second child was cut off by Chu Yun, and the loss of one of the triplets was equivalent to having one finger cut off from the complete palm. How can Wei Wei not feel sad?

The pain is going crazy and I want to vomit blood!

"Ah, I'm too angry!" He was furious, his eyes flashed fiercely, staring at Chu Yun viciously, and shouted murderously, "Boss, Yingbo howls at Cangyun!"

He wanted to use superior Taoism to shock Chu Yun to death with a sonic attack.

Unexpectedly, the steel feather eagle under the seat did not respond to this order.

"Huh?!" Wei Yong was about to scold, but suddenly his eyes froze. He suddenly found a bloodstain on the neck of the eldest eagle.

Suddenly, he remembered that Zuixue Dao flew over and slashed across his cheek...

Suddenly, a sudden sense of danger enveloped the whole body. Wei Yong's face was pale, and his eyes widened in vain.

At this moment, he felt that time seemed to slow down. The bloodstain slowly expanded, and a large stream of blood gushed out. The eagle's head and body gradually separated, and the distance became wider and wider.

Everything seems to be in slow motion.

The heart also became more and more sinking, and finally sank to the bottom of the valley with a bang.

boom!

In the high sky of the arena, a ball of blood burst out suddenly, and the head of the steel feather eagle was in a different place!

Wei Yong fell down, and had no choice but to call out the third steel feather eagle in the air, and only then was he in a panic to avoid the danger of falling.

Immediately, the crowd erupted in shocking exclamations.

"Wow! One knife and two lives, what kind of knife move is that?"

The steel-feathered eagle's defense itself is outstanding, and one of its ends is also blessed with the steel-clothed method. What's more important is that these two steel-feathered eagles are both of the Great Demon rank, after 500 years, their cultivation base is profound.

Chu Yunfei slashed and killed these two big monsters of the same level in an instant.

It made people turn pale with shock, and for a while guessed what Chu Yun's unexpected sword technique was.

"My boss!" Wei Yong's eyes were red, his face was twisted, and tears were shining. He opened his eyes wide, watching the eldest of the three Steel Feather Eagle brothers burst into light in the air. The head turned into a small demon crystal, and the body turned into a large demon crystal, which fell onto the arena, causing a burst of tiny dust.

"Ah——! Chu Yun, I want you to die!" Wei Yong was furious, clutching his chest, already insane.

The loss is too great.

He never expected that such a foolproof tactic would actually cost him two steel-feathered eagles.

These three steel-feathered eagles grew up with him. It is the blood in his body, the flesh and blood of his heart, which is usually extremely precious, and it is the strongest combat power he has always relied on.

Now, Chu Yun attacked and killed two heads, leaving only the last one, the third child who has been the weakest for more than 300 years.

"Now that you have lost the Drunken Snow Knife, let's see what you can use to resist me. Chu Yun, I want you to die an ugly death!" Wei Yong sat on the eagle's back, his face muscles twitched, and he fell into a rage.

The Zuixue knife was stuck on the mountain wall, Chu Yun's hands were empty, but his face was very calm: "Don't you know that the exchange of ideas in the academy does not involve life and death? Do you want to violate the rules of the academy? If you kill me, you will definitely die Pay for your life. Do you still want to make a move?"

Wei Qi couldn't help but be stunned.

Although there are only scholars watching the battle in the arena, there are actually many staff members hidden behind the scenes. It is to prevent the vendetta from endangering the life of the scholar.

Wei Yong has no doubt that he has been targeted by these people at this time. As long as he really made a move to kill Chu Yun, his fate would be dire.

This discovery surprised him. Immediately, greater grief and indignation surged up and filled my heart. The enemy who clearly killed the steel feather eagle was right in front of him, but he couldn't kill the enemy with his own hands!

"Ahhh!" He went crazy with anger, his hair was disheveled, he tore his clothes, and beat his chest with his fist, "Even if I don't kill you, I will beat you until you can't get out of bed for half a year. I want to make you feel deeply Deep remorse and resentment! Let you know what will happen to you if you offend me!"

He yelled, without any trace of his previous grace.

When people watched the heart palpitations, they not only sighed, but also sympathized. As the main force of the monsters, two of them died at once. All the hard work and hard training in the past have been in vain.

No matter what, after this battle, Wei Yong will no longer be a giant among the scholars of the wealthy family. Without strength, no one will obey him.

"You really treat me like a dish, and you can trample on it at will?" Chu Yun shook his head, feeling a little helpless in the face of Wei Qi's clamor. He reached into the fairy pouch at his waist, drew out the star-fixing bow, and held it in his hand.

Then, he took out three imitation meteor arrows from the fairy pouch specially containing arrow branches, and put them on the bowstring. These arrow branches are exquisitely crafted, and they are all of the young demon series. From the hands of Master Yu Ya.

For a moment, the audience was silent.

Everyone, including Wei Yong, was dumbfounded.

"I, am I not mistaken? The demon bow, the demon bow of the big demon series!"

"Chu Yun bent his bow and set an arrow. Could it be that besides his great sword skills, he also possesses great archery skills?"

"The demon bow looks good, and its aptitude is at least moderate."

After a brief silence, the audience erupted.

"Chu Yun still has the cards in his hand, no wonder he is so calm."

"Wei Qi is in trouble. Yao Gong is best at long-range strikes, and his calculations have failed."

Wei Wei was dumbfounded, when did Chu Yun get a demon bow?

Sitting on the eagle's back in a daze, he felt a heart suddenly drop from the sky of the nine heavens into the abyss of the underworld.

The gap is too great.

When did Chu Yun get a demon bow? !

The demon bow was blue like a star, so dazzling in his eyes.

The blood in his chest froze, and seeing the three arrows pointing at him, Wei Yong suddenly felt a cool wind blowing from nowhere, blowing all over his body.

"Lianzhu." Chu Yun yelled softly, and three arrows came in volley.

brush!

The three arrows formed a sound, connected end to end, piercing the air and making the sound of howling arrows.

Wei Yong was taken aback, and shouted: "Third brother, stay away!"

The steel-feathered eagle screamed, its wings vibrated, and it passed the flying arrow. Wei Qi broke into a cold sweat in shock.

"A flash of starlight." Chu Yun immediately took the arrow and put it on the bow again. The speed of the arrow's branch flashed, and as soon as the bowstring was loosened, it turned into a flash of starlight, and shot the steel-feathered eagle's chest and belly in an instant.

"Third brother, hold on!" Wei Yong gritted his teeth. The steel feather eagle was bumpy and unstable. He sat on it and shook violently, feeling terrified.

He opened his mouth, trying to order to fight back. Then he heard another order from Chu Yun: "Little Feiyu."

With a sound of swiping, the flying arrows burst into countless light feathers in midair, dazzling and dazzling, weaving into a dense firepower net, covering the steel feather eagle.

Wei Yong was frightened out of his wits, and quickly patted Steel Feather Eagle on the head, shouting: "Fly out, fly out quickly."

"Shooting the Sky", "Little Feather", "Twinkle of Starlight", "Lianzhu"...

On the ground, Chu Yun flew arrows continuously. In mid-air, Wei Yong drove the steel-feathered eagle to flee continuously.

The spectators were stunned.

The situation changed too fast, in the blink of an eye, Chu Yun threw Wei Qi into the air.

"Arrows are like the wind, I didn't expect Zhihu to have such a hand."

"You can see that there is no flaw in the connection between his archery skills, like clouds and flowing water. God, it turns out that his archery talent is so high."

"Senior Wei Yong's well-designed tactics failed. It's a tragedy to see him struggling."

Hearing the words of the people in Wei Qi's ears, he almost felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Damn it..." He intended to use Taoism to save the situation, but Chu Yun's arrows kept chasing him behind him, making him run away in embarrassment all the time.

"Ah! Chu Yun, you are so shameless. You actually used the second demon soldier!" He was so angry that he raised his voice and roared wildly, speaking indiscriminately.

Everyone watching the battle laughed: "Obviously it's the second monster you used first, senior Wei Yong, okay?"

"Senior Wei Yong deserves to be a son of a rich family. Shameless, he can say such words." A commoner scholar did not miss this opportunity to suppress the power of a wealthy family.

The wealthy scholars fell silent, feeling their face was dull. Some people have quietly exited with disappointed expressions. Many people couldn't bear to see Wei Qi being thrown around by Chu Yun's arrow after arrow.

"Shoot the sky!" Chu Yun watched the fighter, and suddenly shot an arrow.

The arrow formed a straight line and shot straight into the sky. Under Chu Yun's prediction, Wei Yong drove the steel-feathered eagle into the arrow branch. Steel Feather Eagle screamed suddenly, turned over and dropped Wei Qi.

"Lianzhu!" "Lianzhu!" "Lianzhu!" Chu Yun's eyes lit up and he fired nine flying arrows. All the arrows shot into the steel feather eagle's body, and the latter was shot to death in mid-air. After falling to the ground, the white light dissipated and turned into a demon crystal.

"No!!!!" Wei Qi fell heavily on the ground, with multiple fractures on his body, bleeding in his chest, and dizziness. Seeing that the last steel-feathered eagle was shot, he let out a cry of pain, spit out a mouthful of blood, closed his eyes, and passed out.

Wei Yong's battle became Chu Yun's retaliation to those scholars who were ready to move, a ruthless blow.

"Zhihu is a Zhihu, and he actually hid such a card in the snow."

"Senior Wei Yong suffered a terrible defeat. He lost the combat power of the three major monsters, and all the results of his past efforts have been lost."

"Strange, why didn't Chu Yun use the Demon Bow during the battle with Shi Jiaming?"

"Don't you know? The personal relationship between Shi Jiaming and Chu Yun is quite good."

"Damn, so that's the case, I understand! This is a blatant behavior of brushing points."

Many people have suddenly realized that Chu Yun deliberately lost to Jin Bihan to score points. Of course someone reported this kind of thing. The answer given by the academy is, if you can do the same and deliberately admit defeat, you are welcome to score points.

"Score!" "Score!" Many people were excited.

But when they were about to do it, they suddenly found out—it was so difficult.

The most basic requirement for this kind of scoring behavior is winning streak. But not everyone has the strength to win consecutive victories. Chu Yun's winning streak is the number one person in the academy with great sword skills. Other capable scholars are all arrogant, who can lower their heads and admit defeat to a peer?

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