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Chapter 1411 - Chapter 1411 Chapter 1413 Suppression

Chapter 1411: Chapter 1413: Suppression Chapter 1411: Chapter 1413: Suppression Song Jian’s lips curled into a faint smile. Although the elf’s strength had reached the Legendary Realm, and the magic arrows he shot were very fast, it was still difficult to harm Song Jian as he was already prepared.

With a gentle flap of his Chaotic Heavenly Wings, Song Jian’s figure swiftly retreated over a dozen meters. However, unexpectedly, the wooden arrow seemed to have locked onto him and curved in midair, continuing to fly towards him.

Song Jian’s brows furrowed slightly. A powerhouse of the Legendary Realm could lock onto a target with their spirit or perception, and under normal circumstances, they rarely missed. Song Jian had encountered such attacks many times before. Indeed, they were hard to dodge, and most of the time, one could only take the hit head-on.

With a cold snort, Song Jian’s figure shook slightly, and in an instant, two identical Song Jians appeared in midair – Sword Shadow Clone!

This was a skill Song Jian used to break free from spiritual locking. It could instantly remove the lock.

Of the two Song Jians, one spread his wings and rushed towards the elf perched atop the tree canopy, while the other Song Jian gripped the Sky-breaking Sword tightly and slashed fiercely at the incoming wooden arrow.

Boom~

A loud noise erupted as the Sky-breaking Sword collided with the incoming wooden arrow. However, it did not split the arrow in two as imagined. Instead, it was like chopping onto refined steel, sending a pang of pain through Song Jian’s wrist.

“This wooden arrow is so tough?” Song Jian was surprised. In the moment of his shock, the arrow suddenly exploded, and a green aura enveloped an area of several meters in an instant, naturally wrapping up Song Jian as well.

After a short while, the green mist gradually dispersed. The Song Jian who had been standing in the air was now covered with various plants across his body, some of which even blossomed in mere moments.

Pfft~

Without a sound, this Song Jian, covered in green plants, suddenly burst open, turning into a cloud of green mist. This was one of Song Jian’s Sword Shadow Clones!

Meanwhile, the real body had already reached the elf’s side. The Sky-breaking Sword shone with sword light and slashed towards him.

Elf Los let out a cold humph. Although he was an archer, it didn’t mean he was inept at close-range combat. With a fierce flick of his right hand holding the longbow, the bow instantly changed shape with a “whoosh”. Sharp blades, over a foot long, protruded from both sides of the bow, turning it into a weapon as curved and sharp as a crescent moon scythe, still allowing him to continue shooting arrows!

This was a weapon unique to the elf race, known as Crescent Moon Night Dance. It was complimented by a set of melee combat skills called Elf Battle Dance. The movements in battle were graceful, much like dancing, but its power was not to be underestimated, and it was somewhat cruel. Enemies killed by the Elf Battle Dance were often dismembered, rarely leaving an intact corpse behind.

Clang~

With a soft sound, the longbow’s blade parried the Sky-breaking Sword. Elf Los twisted his body, and the other end of the blade stabbed towards Song Jian’s ribs from a strange angle.

Song Jian noticed a pale green trace shimmering on the blade of the bow, and a faint sweet, fishy scent pervading the air. He instantly knew that the longbow had likely been coated with poison.

“This doesn’t match the character of the elves in the legends at all!” Song Jian thought in surprise as he turned his body, and the blade almost brushed past his armor. In an instant, the two began fighting among the treetops.

In the game, Song Jian had encountered many elves, who had long-range attack abilities similar to the elf he was facing now, but not a single elf would coat their weapon with poison, whether it was a short sword, a dagger, or a bow and arrow.

The elves believed their race to be the most elegant in the world, disdainful of using items like poison. Moreover, Song Jian had never seen them use their war bow for close combat; in close fights, the elves in the gaming world usually wielded daggers or short swords.

Crack~

A dazzling spark flew from Song Jian’s chest. After only a dozen or so exchanges, Song Jian found himself being suppressed in close quarters by the elf, who was an archer, while he himself was a swordsman. Even though he had changed his job to a Sword Master, similar to a ranged profession, being suppressed in close combat by an archer would probably subject him to scorn if word got out.

Song Jian was amazed. The elf’s battle technique was extremely exquisite, like dancing on a wire on the edge of a cliff. Every bit of strength, every movement, was used to its fullest effect. Even though some of the elf’s attributes were slightly lower than Song Jian’s, the elf was dominating the fight using only this set of battle techniques, leaving Song Jian with no power to fight back.

Bang!

Song Jian took a hard blow to the chest and felt a stifling sensation in his chest and an itch in his throat, which made him involuntarily spit out a mouthful of blood.

“What skill is this…” Song Jian asked in surprise.

“Hmph, lowly human race, you’re not worthy of knowing!” Elf Los replied coldly, twisting his body as a wooden arrow appeared on his bow. He was less than two meters away from Song Jian, taking aim at Song Jian’s head and releasing the arrow with a “thud”!

“Fuck!” Caught off guard, Song Jian immediately entered the Soul Wander state, and the wooden arrow went straight through his body. Song Jian had not expected that the elf would have an archery move within his close-range combat skills.

Song Jian’s figure retreated rapidly, a swordsman class being suppressed by an archer class to the point of fearing close combat would hardly be believed if told.

In an instant, the distance between Song Jian and the elf widened by tens of meters. Just as Song Jian prepared to use Thousand Swords Art, he saw a dark cloud bearing down on him from ahead.

“Is this, is this a rain of arrows?” Song Jian’s face showed a horrified expression. In less than three seconds from when he had widened the distance to his preparation of the Thousand Swords Art, the elf had managed to fire hundreds of arrows, creating a rain of arrows. Song Jian could feel that each of the densely packed arrows was real, each one capable of causing him severe damage!

“Damn it, are the ancient elves this tough to deal with!” Song Jian cursed softly, immediately hiding within Shattered Divine Realm, and then returned after a few breaths.

By then, the rain of arrows had all fallen behind him. Song Jian, still shaken, looked back and immediately changed his mind about using Thousand Swords Art. With a thought, hundreds of Spirit Swords floated in midair, intertwining with each other, and a golden sphere of light began to grow larger. At the same time, Song Jian channeled the thread of Chaotic Sword Qi within him into the golden light sphere. Soon after, a lion’s roar was heard, and the golden light transformed into a majestic lion, which shook the mane on its neck and pounced towards the elf like lightning.

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