Ding Ling beca aware.
His heart grew increasingly shocked.
Clang!
Bang bang bang!
Three consecutive clashes, each ti Yu Canghai crossed weapons, he was pushed back several steps. By the ti he finished clashing with the three arrows again, he had retreated to the lakeside. Here, Yu Canghai saw three more arrows coming at him from the void.
Previously, because he wasn’t steady on his feet to confront the arrows, an imprudent move led to an arrow piercing his thigh. Now, enduring excruciating pain, he saw that the person hiding in the dark was shooting arrows endlessly, densely packed, with no weaknesses to exploit. He imdiately realized that this must be an unparalleled master.
How could he dare to linger any longer?
He imdiately gathered his inner strength and shouted loudly:
"Which hero is this? Why must you try to kill ? Can we sit down and talk first to resolve any misunderstandings?"
The voice was powerful and resonant, full of iron-blooded force.
Enhanced by inner strength, it was like the pounding waves of a tumultuous sea hitting the beach, rumbling with such force that the void seed to tear and groan!
But Ding Ling ignored him.
They had already torn faces.
There was no reason to hold back.
Whoosh whoosh!
The arrows flew faster than lightning, and in a finger snap, six arrows were fired in succession. Three arrows in front, three arrows behind!
Every arrow fired through the void, sparking a blinding shower of sparks.
The speed was astounding, the vigorous qi fierce!
Yu Canghai’s expression drastically changed; without hesitation, he leapt into the lake.
Splash!
Yu Canghai fell heavily onto the lake surface, sending water splashing up in bursts, whoosh whoosh! As arrows brushed past him, accompanied by a muffled grunt, blood flowers appeared on the lake’s surface as Yu Canghai got hit again.
Six arrows.
Five missed.
One hit the target.
Ding Ling didn’t know if Yu Canghai was dead or not. He leaped down from the tree, flew over ten ters with one stride, landing by the lakeside, and looked closely. He saw the water was filled with blood, fish occasionally jumping up, but Yu Canghai’s figure was nowhere to be seen.
"Hmph."
Ding Ling snorted coldly, bent his bow, and aid at the fleeing Qingcheng Sect disciples.
Whoosh whoosh!
Even Yu Canghai couldn’t avoid Ding Ling’s arrows and had to face them head-on; how could these disciples evade them?
Only screams could be heard continuously.
One by one, the disciples who turned and ran far were shot and fell to the ground, motionless.
In just a mont.
Ding Ling emptied several quivers at his waist and then stopped.
[Achievent dal: Intimidating Yu Canghai]
[Annotation: As a true first-class expert in this plane world, Yu Canghai’s strength can rival the super-elite fierce generals of the historical plane. In so areas, even surpassing them!
He road the land of Sichuan, impressively powerful, his na known across the Four Seas! Few dared provoke him!
He was confident that his lifelong learning was not inferior to past sages and predecessors, often using martial force to coerce and intimidate others.
Very few opponents could catch his attention.
Yet today, he was nearly shot dead by you; he harbors intense fear, resentnt, and terror towards you!
Without a doubt, if you et again, he will prepare thoroughly to confront you.]
[Achievent dal: Intimidating Yhiuu Renhao]
[Annotation: As one of the Qingcheng Four Talents. Yhiuu Renhao had never experienced such a terrifying scene as today, unable even to flee before being shot dead on the spot. Even in death, he was utterly shocked, fearful, and horrified!]
[Achievent dal: Intimidating Lin Zhennan and Wife]
[Annotation: They witnessed firsthand how you dealt with enemies in a flash of lightning, repelling Yu Canghai, and developed intense fear towards you.
In their eyes, Yu Canghai’s martial arts were too terrifying to be resisted by human strength. But you easily repelled him, astonishing them and making them fearful of falling into the hands of other villains.]
Another three achievent dals.
Ding Ling raised an eyebrow.
He hadn’t realized that among the fleeing Qingcheng Sect disciples, there was another of the Qingcheng Four Talents.
Three of the Qingcheng Four Talents were now dead.
The middle tier of the Qingcheng Sect was cut off, making a lasting future unlikely.
He suddenly looked towards the inside of the ruined temple.
He happened to et Lin Pingzhi’s gaze.
"Ah!"
Lin Pingzhi exclaid in slight fear, hurriedly lowering his head, not daring to look at Ding Ling.
eting Ding Ling again.
In such a mont, such a scene.
In his heart, Ding Ling was already as grand and mighty as an unparalleled master.
After the battle before the ruined temple.
Ding Ling further beca a godlike, majestic figure in his heart.
Just looking at Ding Ling made him instinctively tremble with fear, not to ntion eting Ding Ling’s gaze, which felt like he might be claid by the Death God at any mont, making him genuinely fearful and trembling.
Ding Ling looked expressionlessly at the few in the ruined temple.
Lin Zhennan and his wife.
Lin Pingzhi.
And two others who were clearly Darts Masters.
Needless to say.
One of them must have leaked Ding Ling’s information.
Because from their eyes, Ding Ling saw unease, shock, guilt, and anxiety.
Ding Ling was skilled in psychology, observing people skill, and acting.
Naturally, he could discern who was the informant.
He glanced around and saw Duanmu Qing’s restless face.
"So now you’re at level 0, right?"
Ding Ling looked pensively at Duanmu Qing:
"I wonder what terrifying thing happens when a player’s level drops to 0?"
Instinctively.
Ding Ling felt that Duanmu Qing’s future was certainly worriso.
However, regarding this.
Ding Ling was glad to see it.
He couldn’t wait for Duanmu Qing to die.
From the Three Kingdoms World to The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, plotting incessantly without rest!
Truly one who doesn’t know to repent when the cart is placed before the horse!
Who knows where he found such courage and confidence!
Ding Ling saw that Duanmu Qing’s ankle had vanished; when his body completely disappeared later, it might be the ti of his resurrection, but who knows if the next resurrection, he would still be him?
Ding Ling felt it necessary to research it.
But now was evidently not suitable.
Next ti in the real world, he could use hacking techniques to track and lock Duanmu Qing’s IP, or track posts and figures related to him, to see what subtle changes might happen to Duanmu Qing, and thus deduce the truth and reasoning within.
Upon this thought.
Ding Ling stopped thinking further, entered the ruined temple, glanced at Lin Zhennan and his wife, drew his sword, and in their terrified cries, swish!
The sword light flashed.
The ropes binding them were severed.
"Huh?!"
Without experiencing any piercing, pain, or other sensations.
Lin Zhennan and his wife opened their eyes, realizing they were freed. They exchanged a glance and then, full of sha, bowed to Ding Ling in thanks:
"Thank you for saving us, I, Lin Zhennan, am indebted beyond words! If ever commanded, I shall spare no effort to accomplish it!"
Ding Ling paid them no heed.
Last ti, he sent a ssage, sword technique.
This ti, he saved them.
He felt utterly at peace. In the future, they would be strangers, and there was no need to be too involved.
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