Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Fang Kaiwu suddenly shouted, pointing towards a tree.    

Chu Mo took a glance at the tree, his eyes carrying a mysterious smile that was extremely difficult to detect, and said: "I did not see a shadow."    

Fang Kaiwu awkwardly paused for a moment, and said: "I also didn't see him, but I dare say that he is definitely on that tree."    

Chu Mo nodded, and said: "That makes sense. According to the direction of the Arrows, it really does come from the top of that tree."    

Fang Kaiwu stared at the top of the tree and bellowed: "Master, come out, you have been exposed."    

However, the tree did not move at all, and no one appeared.    

Fang Kaiwu shouted once again: "Sir, are you planning to continue hiding like this forever?"    

As usual, the tree did not move, as if no one was hiding inside.    

Chu Mo spread out his hands and said: "It looks like he doesn't plan to show himself!"    

Fang Kaiwu sneered, and said: "If that's the case, then we can only force him to show himself."    

Chu Mo nodded and asked: "Do you want to come, or should I?"    

Fang Kaiwu looked at the arrow wound on his left arm and said: "Let me! "I want to see what this guy who hides his head and shows his tail looks like."    

As he said that, Fang Kaiwu walked out towards the tree.    

He walked very slowly and cautiously, his expression incomparably solemn.    

Although Fang Kaiwu was somewhat shameful about the person who shot the arrow, he could not admit that the other party's archery skills were superb. Not only was he fast, he was also ruthless and could not be underestimated.    

Gradually, they got closer and closer to the tree, but there was still no movement from the top of the tree.    

Swish!    

Just then, Fang Kaiwu suddenly moved.    

Without the slightest warning, Fang Kaiwu fiercely leapt upwards, and like a great roc rising in the sky, he whistled towards the treetop, reaching the extreme limits of speed.    

His thoughts were simple. Since he already knew where the other party was, he might as well catch him off guard.    

However, just as Fang Kaiwu reached a height of 20 feet, a Sharp Arrow suddenly shot out from the top of the tree, reaching the extreme in an instant, and appeared in front of Fang Kaiwu.    

As if he had already expected it, Fang Kaiwu furiously waved his hand and cut the Sharp Arrow in half.    

"Hmph, do you think that your sneak attack will succeed again?"    

After cutting off the other party's Sharp Arrow, a bright light flashed in Fang Kaiwu's eyes as he continued to rush forward.    

Swish!    

At this moment, he tore through the air and descended with a howl.    

From the corner of his eyes, Fang Kaiwu saw another Sharp Arrow roaring towards him.    

"Again?"    

Fang Kaiwu cut again, cutting off the opponent's Sharp Arrow again.    

However, just as the arrow was about to break, Fang Kaiwu realised that there was still another arrow behind the arrow.    

Raising his head, Fang Kaiwu was shocked to see three arrows shooting from the top of the tree, one arrow after another, as if their heads and tails were connected, aimed straight at Fang Kaiwu.    

"This ?" Seeing the way the arrows were connected, Fang Kaiwu could not help but exclaim, "This ? Could this be the legendary Tristar Rosette? "    

That's right, this is the legendary Tristar Rosette!    

Tristar Rosette, three arrows connected. Each arrow was faster than the last, and each arrow was stronger than the last. In the end, they would converge into a single arrow, and its power would increase exponentially.    

After confirming that this was the Tristar Rosette, Fang Kaiwu did not dare to be careless. The Golden Spiritual Energy in his body whizzed out, all of it concentrating on the tip of the sword, gathering out a golden light about ten feet long.    

Following that, Fang Kaiwu's Long sword slashed out. Streams of golden light intertwined and instantly intertwined, like a piece of sword-net, they shattered the air as they shot towards the Tristar Rosette's arrow.    

"Rumble!"    

Finally, the Tristar Rosette and the golden sword-net clashed in the air, and the sound of thunder from the Ninth Heaven exploded.    

Immediately, a terrifying wave of energy exploded out on the spot, like a violent ocean wave sweeping out in all directions, the endless impact caused Fang Kaiwu to be unable to control himself and fall back down to the ground.    

"Thump!" "Thump!"    

When he landed, Fang Kaiwu still felt the powerful impact, and continued to retreat more than fifteen meters back, only then did he barely stop. Wherever he went, deep footprints would be stepped on the ground, and even boulders would shatter as sand and dust flew about.    

"Pu!"    

Fang Kaiwu could no longer hold it in and vomited a large mouthful of blood, staining the front of the Clothes red.    

"So powerful!"    

It was only now that Fang Kaiwu finally realized how strong his opponent was.    

Chu Mo flew over and asked with concern: "How is it, Kaiwu, are you alright?"    

Fang Kaiwu nodded his head, wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said: "I'm fine, but, the opponent is really strong, it's a little troublesome."