It was so fast that it completely surpassed their reaction. They only saw a flash of light before the overwhelming rain of arrows completely covered their teacher.

"Oh no, the teacher was careless!"

Just as Jia Long was about to be shot into a hedgehog by the rain of arrows, and the students were worried but could do nothing to help, Jia Long suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"Teleport?!"

"Teacher Garlon also knows this legendary fighting skill?"

The students were still in shock when Jia Long appeared again. He was already in front of Mo Yi and looked calmly at his surprised opponent.

"Sagittarius, your arrows are too slow!"

"slow?"

As if he was not afraid of a close fight with Jia Long, Mo Yi sneered without moving, "You little brat, I am really surprised by Shi Ang's teleportation, but the prey that I, Mo Yi, have targeted will never escape!"

"Oh?"

Just as Jia Long was slightly surprised, a light suddenly burst out behind him. The rain of arrows that he had easily avoided just now suddenly turned around and shot at him again.

"Hmph, teleport~"

Of course, Jia Long would not risk being hit by arrows when attacking Demon Arrow. He dodged the rain of arrows again with a flash of his body. However, when he appeared in the distance, the missed arrows had already passed by Demon Arrow and were chasing him like a thorn in his flesh.

"See? This is my light-speed hunting arrow...

Little devil from the Holy Land, when I, the Death Hunter, shoot an arrow, you are already dead, because no matter how many times you dodge, you cannot escape the tracking of my light-speed hunting arrows!"

Mo Yi followed the rain of arrows with a confident expression on his face. However, at this moment, he suddenly saw that Jia Long, who was attacked by the rain of arrows, did not continue to dodge, but instead gave him a bright smile.

"Since we can't evade pursuit, let's just crush them all!"

"?!"

"Lightning Speed ​​Punch~"

In an instant, the terrifying fist pressure filled the sky.

Jia Long took action.

This was the first time he raised his fist in the fight. As he threw a punch, the golden microcosm surged and the terrifyingly fierce power suddenly rose. Hundreds of millions of arrows flying from the sky all shook and broke. Then, the overwhelming fist pressure enveloped the Demon Arrow that was behind the rain of arrows.

Countless light nets interweave and radiate.

Just like a big sun shining brightly!

"You are... the Gold Saint!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Yi's pupils shrank sharply, and his body retreated like a phantom. However, lightning-speed punches swept over, and hundreds of millions of punches swept in all directions. This kind of no-dead-angle, full-coverage attack left him no room to dodge at all.

"Ah~"

In the blink of an eye, the magic arrow had been hit by tens of thousands of streams of light, and flew backwards with a scream.

Lightning speed punch.

The signature of the Gold Saint!

Even the Sagittarius from a hundred years ago had no power to resist the lion's fangs and was thrown hundreds of meters away, his battle clothes shattered, his cape torn, and blood flying...

"Is this the power of Mr. Garen?!"

The Gemini team students who were watching the match were stunned. The Ghost Arrow who had shown such strength just now and was one of the Four Holy Guardians of the Sanctuary a hundred years ago was actually defeated by their teacher with just one punch?

Jia Long's punch completely overturned their cognition.

Especially Malin.

What she practiced was the Lightning Speed ​​Fist.

With the same fighting skills, the light-speed fighter in Jia Long's hands was defeated, but in her hands, he couldn't even take down a sea snake. In an instant, Mo Ling felt ashamed.

However, Malin was only ashamed for a second before she jumped for joy with the other students.

But Jia Long was not as excited as the other students.

Because he felt that Mo Shi's microcosm was still burning, his lightning-speed punch was unable to instantly kill this Sagittarius from a hundred years ago.

"As expected of a Gold Saint..."

Sure enough, when Jia Long looked at Mo Yi, the latter had already struggled to stand up. At this moment Mo Yi was in a very embarrassed state, but the expression on his face was extremely firm, giving Jia Long a very dangerous feeling.

"Golden Saint, I admit that you are powerful, but I, the Magic Arrow, also have my glory to protect! A hundred years ago, Shion expelled us from the Sanctuary in the name of violating the dogma, and forced us to die in the hands of evil spirits! It was the Goddess of Discord who gave us the opportunity to be reborn, allowing us to put on our armor and fight again!

Therefore, today I will use the only shot in our Sky Arrow's lifetime to repay the favor of the goddess and to protect the glory of my Magic Arrow!

Gold Saint, please receive the golden arrow of the ghost transformed from the life of Sagittarius! "

With a desperate roar, Mo Yi raised his arm towards Jia Long again. In an instant, the small universe in his body like a black sun bloomed like a sabotage explosion.

As the magic arrow and the microcosm exploded.

An arrow shining with black light shot out.

And in that black light, there was a golden arrow hidden. The power contained in this golden arrow was extremely strange, surpassing the level of silver and even gold, as if it was hiding a curse from the Milky Way.

Ghost Golden Arrow!

This arrow is the life of the Demonic Arrow and the greatest secret of the Sagittarius constellation. All the Silver Saints of the Sagittarius constellation, no matter how strong or weak they are, are men who exist all their lives for this shot.

A truly fatal arrow!

"Is this the phantom golden arrow that can make even the goddess lie down?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 312: Borrowing Arrows! Where is the White Bird Cloth hidden?

Ghost Golden Arrow.

It is an arrow transformed from the life of the constellation Sagittarius.

It was an arrow that would make even the goddess lie down for a long time.

In the comics, the Silver Saint of Sagittarius used this to sneak attack the goddess Athena. He shot an arrow made of all the power of the microcosm, but he was so weak that he was killed by a single punch from the Bronze Saint. The goddess Athena, who was hit by the phantom gold arrow, lay down for twelve hours, and was finally able to move normally after being illuminated by the Shield of Justice.

This ghost golden arrow is so precious!

It can be said that Jia Long and Mo Yi Mo Ji have been fighting for so long, not even wearing their holy clothes to seduce each other, just waiting for this ghost golden arrow, which will be of great use to him.

"Good arrow! I'll take it."

"?!"

Just when the exhausted Demon Arrow was stunned, Jia Long raised his hand, and a huge vortex of another dimension suddenly appeared, sucking all the oncoming arrows, including the ghost golden arrows hidden in them, into the black hole.

"you……"

Looking at the ghostly golden arrow that disappeared into the other dimension, Mo Yi could hardly believe his eyes. The fighting skills that exhausted his life and the power of his microcosm were just swallowed up by the opponent?

His ghost golden arrow has magical power.

But he is only afraid of abilities like those from other dimensions.

That's why it can only be used for sneak attacks.

However, since this Gold Saint had such an unpredictable method, why didn't he use it just now? Why did he have to wait until he condensed the Phantom Gold Arrow before using it?

Unfortunately, Mo Shi did not wait for Jia Long's explanation. He was already exhausted after condensing the ghost golden arrow, and was turned into atoms by Jia Long's casual punch.

"Teacher Garon, you defeated the Phantom Sagittarius?"

The battle situation changed too quickly. It was not until Mo Shi's body dissipated that the students of the Gemini team reacted and came to Jia Long with incredible expressions.

"What's the fuss? He's just a contaminated Saint."

"But even if he was resurrected by the evil god, he was still one of the four silver saints a hundred years ago! Teacher, you are too powerful! You can kill such a fast-moving warrior without wearing the holy clothes!"

"If you work hard at practicing, you can do it in the future. Let's go."

……

Led by Jia Long, everyone entered the silver temple, which was filled with towering stone pillars and various terrifying sculptures of demons.

"Teacher, is this the temple of Eris, the goddess of discord?"

"It should be a palace of some kind. The temple of Eris, the legendary goddess of discord, is made of gold. The famous golden apple is inside that temple. Moreover, Eris is the elder sister of the gods of death and sleep, so her temple would not be guarded by only a few ghost silver saints."

"Is there still a ghost gold saint in this world?"

"That's hard to say. After all, even the resurrected ghost pope may appear in the future, let alone ghost gold?"

"Ghost Pope?! Are you talking about..."

As they were talking, they had arrived at a hall. Inside the hall, which was shining with silver light, three ghost saints emitting a strong aura of death were waiting for them.

The Cosmo power of these three Ghost Saints is no weaker than that of the Demonic Arrow.

Southern Cross.

Lyra.

Shield seat.

Jia Long easily recognized the identities of several people through the ghost fighting robes that looked like underworld robes on their bodies. The three in front of him should be the remaining four ghost guards.

However, Orion Jagger is not here.

Just as Jia Long was looking around, the Southern Cross, led by the Ghost Saint, had already spoken: "Don't look anymore, Zaka and Lady Esther are not here..."

"You can defeat Mo Ya. Zajia and Lady Esther are very interested in you. However, you will only be qualified to face Zajia if you defeat us."

"Next, I, Crest of the Southern Cross, will be your opponent!"

Crest of the Southern Cross is a young man in his 20s. He looks very cold and exudes a bone-chilling chill. His temperament is somewhat similar to Camus and Set.

At this time, facing the Southern Cross, Seth also showed a strange look. Before Jia Long opened his mouth, he took the lead in questioning the Southern Cross.

"Are you the Southern Cross Crest who took away the White Bird Cloth a hundred years ago?"

"good."

"Why would you rather be expelled from the Holy Land by the Pope than take away the White Bird Cloth?"

"Because the White Bird Cloth will bring disaster to our lineage."

"nonsense!"

"I, Crest, have no need to lie to a junior like you."

"Where did you hide the White Bird Cloth? Why can't our people from the Holy Land sense its presence even after searching the entire Ice Region?"

"You will never find the White Bird Cloth!"

Just as Crest showed a determined expression, Jia Long, who had been watching coldly, suddenly said calmly:

"Why is it so mysterious? Isn't the White Bird Cloth hidden in the thousand-year-old ice wall of the Ice Region?"

"?!"

As soon as Jia Long finished speaking, Southern Cross Crest's eyes suddenly widened, and Set almost dropped his jaw in shock.

"How do you know that I hid the White Bird Cloth in the Ten Thousand Year Ice Wall?"

"Teacher Garon, have you known the location of the White Bird Cloth? Master Camus clearly said that no one knew it except Crest of the Southern Cross a hundred years ago..."

Facing the two people who were in doubt, Jia Long was too lazy to explain and said casually: "Of course, His Holiness the Pope told me personally."

"Shion?!"

Upon hearing the name of the Pope, Kleist's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he said to himself angrily:

"So that's how it is. Shion already knew where the White Bird Cloth was. He just wanted to find an excuse to expel me. This shameless guy hiding under a sanctimonious appearance, I, Crest, will not let him go even if I return to hell!"

"Could it be that all this is done by His Holiness the Pope..."

From Crest's words, Seth seemed to have guessed something. However, as a candidate for Saint Seiya, he did not dare to openly question the former Pope. He could only hide his doubts deep in his heart and prepare to find an opportunity to tell his mentor Camus.

"Okay, Craster, let's end your reminiscing. We still have business to do."

At this time, Yang En, who had been standing impatiently beside him, spoke up. He waved the huge shield in his hand and challenged Jia Long.

"The Gold Saint, the White Bird Cloth, and the like have nothing to do with me, Yang En. I am only interested in you, the legendary fighter. Next, let me, Shield Seat, see your power!"

"If you want to see my power, you can. But according to you, after I defeat your Scutum, I have to defeat Cross and Lyra before I can see that Zhajia and Esther?"

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