Chapter 342: Beheading Luo Congkuan with a Knife

The overall shape of the mechanical crossbow is simple and smooth, but the details are extraordinary.

Although he has never used it, when Zhao Ya put the backrest against his shoulder socket, he suddenly found a cross ring in front of him that was very similar to the sniper scope of later generations.

Aim the cross ring at the target, and the aiming is completed.

Zhao Ya is more and more curious about this mechanical sect.

Because this is a sect completely different from Canglong Temple.

Canglong Temple and most of its sects focus on martial arts training and self-improvement.

Only this mechanical sect has taken a different approach and delved into the art of mechanical devices.

The key is that its achievements are still quite high, and it can even be said that it has reached the pinnacle of cold weapons.

At least Zhao Ya has never heard of any traditional crossbow in later generations that can still be lethal after shooting two or three hundred steps.

It seems that I really need to find an opportunity to see it in the future.

Zhao Ya temporarily put aside distracting thoughts, held his breath and concentrated, holding the mechanical crossbow with both hands, and slowly aimed the cross ring at Luo Congkuan in the crowd.

The distance from the tree where Zhao Ya was to the battlefield was about a hundred steps, which was extremely difficult for a novice who had never used a crossbow.

In addition, the line of sight was not good, and Luo Congkuan was not in a static state, but was fighting with others.

It was conceivable how difficult it was to hit the target.

But Zhao Ya did not panic or hesitate at all.

His index finger lightly touched the trigger, and his hands were as steady as Mount Tai, without any shaking.

At the same time, Luo Congkuan was fighting Qin Jianji.

The strength of the two of them was similar, and it was not easy for either of them to win.

But somehow, Luo Congkuan always felt that something was wrong with his condition today.

Although the blood circulation was still smooth, there was always a sense of blockage in some details.

This made Luo Congkuan feel a little depressed.

But at this time of dealing with a strong enemy, Luo Congkuan had no time to check his own situation.

Anyway, this feeling was very weak, and the impact on his own strength was even more negligible, so Luo Congkuan was too lazy to care about it.

But just when his fight with Qin Jianji reached the most critical moment.

Luo Congkuan suddenly felt a murderous intent coming from nowhere.

Although this murderous intent was not very strong, it was extremely sharp.

Luo Congkuan was startled and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But Zhao Ya was waiting for this moment.

He deliberately revealed his murderous intent before, just to scare Luo Congkuan away.

When he dodged, Zhao Ya suddenly moved the crossbow, and the cross was aimed at Luo Congkuan's chest, and then pulled the trigger.

The crossbow shook slightly, and the crossbow arrow shot out instantly.

The crossbow arrows used by these crossbows are different from those used by Zhao Ya's hand crossbow.

The overall shape is much thinner and longer, and the arrowhead is also specially made. Even at the fastest speed, it will not make a sound of breaking through the air.

The crossbow arrow silently swept through the rain forest that had completely darkened, passed through the battlefield, flew over the Bei Canglong people, and arrived in front of Luo Congkuan in a moment.

At this time, Luo Congkuan had just dodged and landed when the crossbow arrow was already approaching him.

No matter how strong he was, he didn't have time to dodge again.

He could only move his body slightly as much as he could to avoid the vital parts, but his shoulder was exposed.

Puff!

The crossbow arrow directly broke through Luo Congkuan's body protection and deeply nailed into his shoulder.

Blood splattered, Luo Congkuan groaned, and a trace of shock and anger flashed across his face.

What shocked him was that the crossbow arrow that hurt him was obviously from the sniper team of the Farewell Building, which obviously proved that the killers of the Farewell Building had completely fallen behind, and even the sniper team hiding in the dark had suffered an accident.

What made him angry was that the attacker was calm and ruthless, and chose the right time to shoot the arrow.

That was him, if it was someone else, he would probably die on the spot.

His face was livid, and he stretched out his hand to hold the arrow shaft at his shoulder and broke it.

The arrowhead was temporarily left inside.

Because if the arrow is pulled out at this time, blood will surely flow.

And Luo Congkuan can clearly feel that his shoulder blade has been shot with a deep crack by the powerful impact of the crossbow arrow, and the arrow is stuck in this crack.

If it is pulled out by force, the strength will be greatly reduced.

That is simply fatal to the current situation.

After all, in terms of strength, he and Qin Jianji are only on par with each other. If he loses an arm, he will inevitably fall into a disadvantage.

For these considerations, Luo Congkuan chose to leave the arrow in first.

In this way, even if it will leave hidden dangers for future recovery, at least the strength will not be lost too much.

At the same time, Zhao Ya, who was in the tree in the distance, also witnessed this scene and sighed secretly.

Sure enough, no one who can become a top-level martial artist who opens meridians is a good person.

Just look at Luo Congkuan's ruthlessness and calmness.

Zhao Ya also knew that it was impossible to kill a master of Luo Congkuan's level by relying solely on the sneak attack of the machine crossbow.

It was a pleasant surprise to seriously injure his arm.

So he was not disappointed. He packed up the crossbow in his hand and left the package on the tree. Then he drew out the cold iron knife and jumped into the battlefield.

At this moment, the originally fierce battlefield was briefly paused because of the sneak attack of the arrow just now.

Especially when the people of Bei Canglong saw that Elder Luo Congkuan, who led them here, was shot in the arm by an arrow, the shock in their hearts can be imagined.

The morale of the people of Nan Canglong was greatly boosted.

Tian Yixin, who had been healing his wounds in the back, was overjoyed when he saw this.

Because he had a strong premonition that the person who was hiding in the dark and shooting arrows must be his junior brother Zhao Ya.

Sure enough.

In this short gap, Zhao Ya's figure was erratic, but every time he approached a Bei Canglong person, there would be a flash of knife.

Then the person's head would fly high, and the blood spurting out of his cavity would be like fireworks.

Luo Congkuan recognized Zhao Ya at a glance, and was shocked by his strength, and at the same time, he was boiling with murderous intent.

Needless to say, the person who just attacked him must be him.

In addition, the target of this trip was Zhao Ya, so Luo Congkuan roared and rushed towards Zhao Ya.

But how could Qin Jianji let him go.

He blocked the way with a flash of his figure, and then sneered.

"Luo Congkuan, your opponent is me, don't think about bullying the younger generation."

"Qin Jianji, are you Nan Canglong so despicable and shameless?" Luo Congkuan was almost mad.

Before Qin Jianji could speak, Zhao Ya's sneer came from a distance.

"What a shameless statement! You suddenly invaded our sect in a big way. Fortunately, we were prepared and didn't let you succeed. As a result, you now turn around and say that we are despicable and shameless?"

"What's the reason?"

When it comes to bickering, Zhao Ya is not bragging. Ten Luo Congkuans tied together can't be his opponent.

What's more, what he said is the truth.

Therefore, Luo Congkuan was speechless and could only fight with Qin Jianji in anger.

Before, when he was in his prime, he could only fight Qin Jianji to a draw.

Not to mention that his arm is injured now.

So he soon became helpless and unable to resist.

Luo Congkuan also knew in his heart that today's action was a complete failure.

It was meaningless to waste time at this time, so it was better to withdraw as soon as possible and fight again later.

Having made up his mind, Luo Congkuan fought and fled, and suddenly saw an opportunity, and then he left after a feint.

Qin Jianji was not willing to let him go, and flew to chase him.

But Luo Congkuan was determined to leave.

Although his arm was injured, his leg was fine, and his speed was not slow at all when he ran at full speed.

In addition, he had taken the lead, so Qin Jianji really couldn't catch up with him for a while.

It seemed that he was about to leave the battlefield and escape into the woods.

At this moment, a knife flashed in front of him.

Luo Congkuan subconsciously turned to the side and barely avoided the knife slashed by Zhao Ya.

But before he had time to rejoice, Zhao Ya's fist had arrived.

Bang.

Luo Congkuan was hit hard by this punch, and it hit right on his wound.

The arrowhead that was originally nailed on the shoulder blade was pushed out of the body by the force of the fist and flew out from the back.

Luo Congkuan screamed in pain, his eyes were red.

"You are looking for death!"

He tried his best to raise his other intact arm and hit Zhao Ya's head.

"Xiao Ya!"

Qin Jianji, who came after him, couldn't help but screamed when he saw this.

In his opinion, Zhao Ya would be seriously injured if not killed by this palm.

Because as a master of the same level, he knew Luo Congkuan's strength too well.

Even though he was injured now, he was not comparable to ordinary meridian opening.

But at this critical moment, Zhao Ya was not in a hurry and also raised his fist to meet it.

When the fists and palms met, there was a loud bang.

Several disciples who were closer were bleeding from their mouths and noses, and they were actually injured internally by the shock.

Looking at the field again, Zhao Ya did not move at all, but Luo Congkuan was knocked out, staggering back a long way before he could barely stand.

Instantly, the whole field was silent.

Including Qin Jianji, they all looked at this scene in shock.

Because he really didn't expect Zhao Ya to be able to knock Luo Congkuan out with one punch.

Even though Luo Congkuan was injured, his strength level was there after all, so it was a bit unbelievable.

But if you ask who was the most shocked person in the field at this time, it would be Luo Congkuan.

At this moment, blood was pouring from his shoulder, and blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Even so, he still looked at Zhao Ya with shock and disbelief.

"You..."

But Zhao Ya was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

As the saying goes, take advantage of his illness to kill him, if you don't take advantage of the victory at this time, when will you pursue it.

So Zhao Ya jumped over, and the cold iron knife had already slashed over in the air.

Luo Congkuan barely dodged the attack, but Zhao Ya's swordsmanship was like a violent storm with no intention of stopping.

After only a dozen moves, Luo Congkuan screamed, and his other arm was also cut off by Zhao Ya.

But his scream did not last long.

Soon, a flash of sword light passed by.

Luo Congkuan's head flew high, and then Zhao Ya caught it in his hand and said coldly.

"Luo Congkuan has been executed, why don't you surrender?"