Shennong Dao Master
Chapter 91 - 77: Completely Suppressing, Bamboo Horse War Soul?!_3

Chapter 91: Chapter 77: Completely Suppressing, Bamboo Horse War Soul?!_3

"Where did this expert come from? No, that’s not it... It’s my archery’s power that’s diminished. I’ve been affected!" Gu Feng’s heart jolted in shock.

The archer’s arrows were very hard to dodge, even at a higher level, they could still hit the target.

He had just used the secret technique ’Heart Piercing Arrow,’ but now it had been blocked! This was absolutely abnormal!

No time to be astonished, because he felt that gust of cold wind coming again, and that young martial artist was also coming in pursuit.

He once again shot seven arrows, trying to stop Shen Zhui.

But this time, both the power and speed were significantly weaker.

The Nine Revolving Yin Wind Soul Attack had scattered most of his energy in resisting it.

Causing the arrows to be easily deflected.

"An archer doesn’t hide behind and shoot sneak attacks but stands so far forward. It’s simply courting death!" Zhao Xing manipulated the Yin wind, wrapping layer upon layer on Gu Feng’s body.

The other party saw him as a threat, and Zhao Xing did the same.

It wasn’t out of holding a grudge, but among the on-site Ninth Grade martial artists, the archer posed the greatest threat to him.

Because the speed and power of the arrows were too strong, even against an Eighth Grade martial artist, if their movement technique was slightly inferior, they could be killed by the Ninth Grade archer.

So at the moment of ’Only Martial,’ Zhao Xing immediately locked onto Gu Feng, sending up the Yin wind from under his feet.

The Nine Revolving Yin Wind instantly shook Gu Feng’s soul, causing his sense of position and control over his own power to plummet.

Thus, the Mountain Cat had not made a move and was directly blocked by Shen Zhui.

"The use of propriety, harmony..."

Wen Zhao’s propriety technique activated, aiming to help Gu Feng.

"To hell with your propriety!"

Zhao Xing saw Wen Zhao’s recklessness, still wanting to participate in the Ninth Grade battle, and immediately let out a roaring shout, sending the Yin wind into his mind.

"Buzz!"

Wen Zhao felt as though his soul had left his body, and he floated up.

"Thud!"

He straightforwardly fell to the ground.

The square grew eerily quiet.

Because at the very first moment, Yang Junxiong and Du Jiaojiao had not acted to seize the incense but were observing the movements of the archer and the Mountain Cat.

To them, the threats posed by the archer and the Mountain Cat were comparable.

They considered the archer an even bigger threat than the Mountain Cat.

If they jumped into the air at the start, it would be hard to gain leverage in midair and they would become sitting ducks for the archer.

As for Zhao Xing himself, and the young Ninth Grade martial artist beside him, they could be ignored.

Gu Feng targeting Zhao Xing first was something they were happy to see.

Whether the Mountain Cat got shot to death, or the archer retreated in defeat, the outcome would be very advantageous for Du Jiaojiao and Yang Junxiong.

But unexpectedly, the Mountain Cat hadn’t even made a move, and the archer had already begun to fall back.

"What’s going on?" Lu Qian asked in puzzlement, looking at the scene, "That person is also a Ninth Grade martial artist, how could he block Gu Feng’s arrows?"

Light golden pupils shimmered in Du Jiaojiao’s eyes, indicating her own Nine Revolving Eyes technique, "It’s Zhao Xing, there’s a layer of Yin wind wrapped around Gu Feng."

"What is Yin wind?" Liu Muqing asked curiously, knowing little about the Military Minister of Agriculture’s spells.

"Underground Yin wind, strikes directly at the soul," Du Jiaojiao’s eyes showed a bit of dread, "When the spirit and po are affected, the movements of the physical body become distorted, and strength weakens. In severe cases, the soul might even be blown apart."

"A layer, three layers, nine layers of Yin wind?!" Du Jiaojiao’s face changed slightly.

The Nine Revolving Yin Wind was entirely beyond her expectation. With this spell, Zhao Xing could be considered a top-tier expert!

"This person is truly insidious, even his spells are like this." Lu Qian recalled her earlier encounters, where Zhao Xing had buried the Grassman and feigned ignorance to trick her.

"I understand why Cao Qiushui was defeated last night. It must have been due to this Yin wind spell," Du Jiaojiao sighed, "Winning the first incense tonight is already difficult, and even coming second is uncertain."

....

"It’s that move again, that exact move!" Cao Qiushui watched as Gu Feng was chased, his actions and arrows distorted, and immediately understood it was Zhao Xing’s Yin Wind Skill.

"What move? Which move?" someone asked.

"The Yin Wind Technique," Cao Qiushui said with some fear, "Without soul-defense treasures, this move is unsolvable. At a mid-level Nine Revolutions, even Eighth Grade experts will be affected."

....

Not far away, Li Chengfeng looked at an old clerk beside him.

"Mr. Zhang, how about taking advantage of their intense battle and joining forces with me to perform the cloud maneuver, to get a head start for everyone..."

"Cloud maneuver?" The clerk named Zhang shook his head like a rattle drum, "Without Zhao Xing leaving, who dares to perform the cloud maneuver? Didn’t you see even Cao Qiushui hasn’t moved?"

Li Chengfeng was taken aback, "Is he really that formidable?"

The clerk surnamed Zhang pointed to the sky and said, "Last night, he first defeated four Eighth Grade Ministers of Agriculture, and then forced Cao Qiushui to admit defeat and withdraw. It’s not that others don’t want to, but they don’t dare. I advise you also not to act rashly."

Hearing this, Li Chengfeng’s expression grew complex. He thought he had an immense opportunity, stepping into the Ninth Rank of Gathering Essence, enough to dominate the crowd. Yet, he hadn’t expected Zhao Xing to be even more formidable, making others not even dare to try.

.....

The moment Gu Feng and Shen Zhui disappeared from Heavenly Altar Square, someone moved.

Yang Junxiong, riding the bamboo horse, leaped into the air, heading for the golden light cluster in the sky.

"Mountain Cat, go!"

Zhao Xing patted the Mountain Cat’s back. The beast immediately dashed out, rushing towards Yang Junxiong from a different angle.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yang Junxiong suddenly jumped off the bamboo horse, separating man and horse, speeding up by three parts.

Simultaneously, the bamboo horse raised its head and hooves, sharply changing direction.

"Clop clop clop~" The bamboo horse’s four hooves shone, its whole body blazing with fiery red light as if a Heavenly Horse was galloping in the air!

Light from its hooves flickered in the air, ripples spreading, seemingly overwhelming the incense’s golden light!

"What? Such heavy evil qi, this is actually a War Soul Bamboo Horse?!" The Mechanical Master Hu Yang looked up abruptly, exclaiming in shock.

On the other side, Du Jiaojiao also stood up abruptly, her spear shooting like a dragon towards the sky: "Zhao Xing, Zong Shichang, move aside!!"