The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Chapter 142 Killing Yan Xiaoyi

As everyone knows, there are three masters around Emperor Qing.

They are the commander of the Royal Guard Yan Xiaoyi, the deputy commander Gong Dian, and the old eunuch Hong Sixiang who has lived in seclusion and for who knows how long.

Among these three people, Gong Dian's cultivation is only at the upper level of the eighth rank, so he is not a concern. Hong Sixiang is an important chess piece used by Emperor Qing to deal with the other grandmasters, and he cannot be moved lightly.

Only Yan Xiaoyi has mastered top-level archery skills that are enough to threaten the grandmaster, and is the target that Fang Hao must eliminate before implementing the "Assassination Qin" plan.

However, the death of the commander of the emperor's personal guards would inevitably lead to the wrath of Emperor Qing, so Fang Hao had to find someone to take the blame.

In this case, Si Gu Jian, who kills without blinking an eye, is the best choice!

Fan Xian acted very quickly because he had made sufficient preparations before coming to the palace, including a plan for retreat after the success.

It seemed that he was about to completely leave Yan Xiaoyi and his group behind.

At this moment, a muffled groan suddenly came from the guards chasing him.

A man in black holding a sharp sword appeared in the dark street and blocked Yan Xiaoyi and his group.

At the first encounter, the sharp sword was like a rainbow piercing the sun, and the dragon soared into the sky, killing a palace guard cleanly and neatly.

"Gu You?" Yan Xiaoyi's tone became noticeably more serious.

"How about you try this sword again if you have some sense?" Fang Hao swung out another sword. This sword seemed to come out from the left side and attack the right side of the person, but it was like a dragon from the sky, leaving no trace.

When the sword appeared again, it had already appeared on the left side of another guard who was unprepared.

"Stab!"

A blood flower suddenly bloomed in the dark night, and Fang Hao used the move "Gu Zuo" to kill another person!
At the same time, Yan Xiaoyi flew back quickly. He was a sharpshooter, and it was a very stupid thing for him to engage in close combat with Si Gu Jian's disciples.

As long as he can create some distance, Yan Xiaoyi is confident that even Yun Zhilan, the strongest disciple of Si Gu Jian, will be defeated by his unparalleled archery skills.

Seeing this, Fang Hao immediately pressed forward step by step. Several palace guards who were accompanying Yan Xiaoyi were killed by Fang Hao like chopping melons and vegetables, but they could not stop Fang Hao even a step.

Just kidding, Fang Hao is, after all, a martial arts grandmaster, a person standing at the top of the world of Joy of Life, a true god on earth.

If the "Si Gu Jian" had not been used very skillfully, Yan Xiaoyi would have been killed by his sword long ago.

Although the death of the guards failed to stop Fang Hao's progress, it finally allowed Yan Xiaoyi to put some distance between himself and Fang Hao.

Afterwards, Yan Xiaoyi stood still, like an old tree taking root, and took out the longbow wrapped in gold wire, which he regarded as a magical weapon.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Three arrows were shot out in a row in the shape of a triangle, blocking all of Fang Hao's escape routes.

After shooting these three arrows, Yan Xiaoyi turned around and ran away. He had a feeling that the three arrows he shot hastily could not kill this mysterious man who suddenly appeared.

Therefore, his best option was to create a sufficient distance and kill Fang Hao completely.

As a master at the peak of the ninth level, infinitely close to the four great masters, once he is able to put some distance between himself and his opponent, it means the outcome is decided.

The long sword in Fang Hao's hand turned into an afterimage, and he shot down the three arrows one by one with lightning speed.

After slashing out the last sword, Fang Hao frowned as he looked at the fine steel sword in his hand. Even with the support of true energy, three deep gaps were left on the sword, which showed the powerful force of the arrow shot by Yan Xiaoyi.

"Anyone below the Grand Master can be killed!" Fang Hao sighed in his heart, and his murderous intent was aroused. In this case, Yan Xiaoyi could not be left alive.

Fang Hao knew that Yan Xiaoyi was actually the eldest princess's man, but before the eldest princess and Emperor Qing had a falling out, he was also the most loyal lackey of Emperor Qing.

If Fang Hao wants to confront Emperor Qing, this man must die!
The next moment, Fang Hao no longer held back, his sword came out like a dragon, without any hesitation, he thrust out with his sword, and with his shape-shifting skills, he rushed towards Yan Xiaoyi like a ghost. After seeing Yun Zhilan's Four Gu Swords, Fang Hao thought to himself that he had already grasped the true essence of the Four Gu Swords.

The key to Si Gu Jian is not the sword momentum, not the sword moves, and not the footwork, but the ruthlessness of looking forward without looking back, left without looking right!
When a sword is struck out, one must use all his strength, and the murderous intent shall spread forward. Wherever the sword points, gods and demons shall retreat!
"The so-called looking around actually means looking at nothing." Fang Hao suddenly realized.

This sword finally burst out with unprecedented brilliant light, covering Yan Xiaoyi, who was not far away, in Si Gu Jian's terrifying sword intent.

This made Yan Xiaoyi feel an unprecedented sense of crisis!

"If I can't block this sword, I will die!" Yan Xiaoyi suddenly realized.

At this moment, his mind was clearer than ever before. The greater the pressure, the calmer Yan Xiaoyi became. As an archer, he had long been accustomed to the feeling of life and death hanging by a thread.

The pressure Fang Hao put on him actually became the motivation that forced him to make a breakthrough.

Concentrate, gather your strength, and take action!

"bass!"

A pitch-black arrow shadow, like an evil ghost rushing out from the underworld, attacked Fang Hao in the face.

This was an arrow that Yan Xiaoyi shot with all his strength. There seemed to be a fierce soul crying at the tip of the arrow, and it was very arrogant.

The distance of more than a hundred meters was reached almost in an instant. The long and narrow arrow shadow pierced through the air, leaving a long and narrow mark in the air.

"Ding!"

The arrow and the sword collided, causing a sharp sound.

Facing Yan Xiaoyi's arrow, which was the pinnacle of his energy, the green steel sword in Fang Hao's hand was the first to give out, and began to break into pieces starting from the tip of the sword.

However, the power of Yan Xiaoyi's arrow was far from gone. From the looks of it, it seemed that he was going to kill Fang Hao directly.

"Hey!"

After a sigh, Fang Hao stretched out a finger, a finger that was light golden in color, immortal, and indestructible.

"Ding!"

A sound of metal clashing was heard, and the arrow shot by Yan Xiaoyi finally landed on the finger that Fang Hao stretched out.

How could a body of flesh and blood resist Yan Xiaoyi's unparalleled archery skills?

Just when Yan Xiaoyi thought the outcome had been decided, an incredible scene occurred.

Fang Hao's seemingly tiny fingers did not move at all. Instead, Yan Xiaoyi shot out the ultimate arrow.

When Fang Hao pointed the arrow, it trembled slightly and finally turned into countless pieces, scattering on the ground.

"This is impossible?" Yan Xiaoyi couldn't believe his eyes!

How can a flesh and blood body block his god-killing arrow!
This seemingly impossible scene happened to him.

"Die!" Fang Hao held the hilt of the sword and stabbed out firmly.

A magical scene happened. The sword fragments that fell on the ground were actually absorbed back onto the hilt by Fang Hao.

A shattered sword was put together again by Fang Hao with the Jie Tian Qi, and with the essence of Si Gu Jian's sword intent, it pierced into Yan Xiaoyi's heart.

"You!" Yan Xiaoyi finally died, his eyes bulged out, and he died with his eyes open.

(End of this chapter)