Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

Chapter 133 Zhang Sanbao's Strength

"when!"

The shovel hit the arrow formed by the condensed magic power of the Mo family, and exploded instantly, like a firework.

A violent surge of power suddenly burst out, but was immediately suppressed by Shen Wuming's aura.

Annihilated into nothingness.

Shen Wuming was about to speak, but unexpectedly, two more arrows struck him from the left and right at the same time, even faster.

However, unlike the chill just now, these two arrows are one of ice and one of fire, one is cold and the other is hot.

"Good guy, three arrows in a row."

Shen Wuming could see that Zhang Sanbao was indeed quite capable, and he could hit with a flurry of arrows.

Although the three arrows did not arrive at the same time, they came one after another, making it difficult to guard against them.

Even monks of the same realm may lose their sight and sink into the sand if they are careless for a moment.

But fortunately, Shen Wuming relied on realm suppression, and his five senses and six senses had already been penetrated.

I saw the two arrows, one of ice and one of fire, coming through the space, but they did not hit his body directly.

Instead, it first merges into one, and the power of ice and fire on it continues to blend, reaching an extremely fragile balance point.

But with just a little external force, the balance of ice and fire will be broken.

The explosion was far more powerful than a simple arrow.

"Nothing more than that!"

Shen Wuming smiled and didn't care. He didn't even use the shovel, but stretched out his left hand.

As he stretched out, the arm armor had already extended, completely covering his left hand.

When the ice rocket arrived, he grabbed it firmly with his left hand, squeezed it gently, and dissipated it into fragments.

"So easy?"

Only then did Zhang Sanbao realize that Cao Xiong and others might not be joking, and they really weren't letting things go.

After all, there are only a few people in the fifth realm who can catch his own set of arrows.

It can be seen from this that Shen Wuming is able to do so with ease.

"Yes, I thought I wouldn't be able to catch the first arrow!"

Zhang Sanbao's face was filled with approval. His young lady was indeed very discerning, and this young man could do it.

And when Shen Wuming took action, Zhang Sanbao also noticed his aura.

I don't know whether it is the fifth or sixth realm, because he only noticed that it was stronger than him.

Specific, beyond the scope.

Shen Wuming shook his head and didn't say much, "I'm very talented and knowledgeable, so I have to thank the shopkeeper for being merciful."

There is no need to be polite when taking action at this time, but the attitude should still be polite, there is no need to offend them.

If Cao Zijing were to turn a deaf ear, it would be a big trouble.

"No need to say this."

Zhang Sanbao smiled kindly. At this time, he no longer deliberately showed his unfamiliarity of being someone who was thousands of miles away.

Just now I was unfamiliar just to make it easier to release water later, but now it seems that it is okay not to release water.

"One more arrow!"

After Zhang Sanbao finished speaking, he gently raised the dragon bow in his hand, put his fingers on it, and gently pulled it into a full moon.

At the same time, an arrow with extreme sharpness was instantly formed, without the ice and fire attributes just now.

But the ultimate edge.

It's like a steel knife that has been polished millions of times, with the power of a devastating edge.

"laugh!"

There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and the arrows rushed into the void like a crazy thunder dragon, heading straight for Shen Wuming.

But Shen Wuming still looked indifferent and chanted softly, "How majestic the Mount Xiyue is, and the Yellow River flows like silk from the sky!"

In the void.

The vast righteousness condenses into a majestic mountain, not a mountain, but a mountain.

The mountains formed instantly, falling in front of him, and also in front of the sharp arrows.

The sharp arrow instantly penetrated a mountain, a huge explosion sounded, and dust and smoke billowed.

Countless fragments exploded in mid-air, eventually dissipating into Haoran Zhengqi.

At the same time, the sharp arrows were constantly tearing apart the front.

Those seemingly majestic mountains were quickly shredded like a piece of silk.

One!

Two seats!

Three seats!

In this process, the sharp energy carried above the arrow is also constantly being dissipated.

After piercing through five mountains, the sharp arrow was like a blunted knife.

There is no more momentum.

By the time they reached the seventh one, the sharp arrows were completely powerless and pierced into the mountains, but did not come out again.

Shen Wuming smiled softly, and when he raised his hand, all the mountains disappeared, and the sharp arrows also disappeared without a trace.

"The end of a strong crossbow cannot penetrate Lu's silk!"

Shen Wuming shook his head and said, "Shopkeeper Zhang's archery technique is indeed mysterious."

"But it's more about the competition of mana. In this regard, the juniors are still slightly better."

This is indeed a world that emphasizes combat effectiveness, but the foundation of combat effectiveness is state of mind.

Shen Wuming relied on his cultivation to suppress him, and no one below the sixth realm was worthy of fighting him.

Today seemed lively, but in fact he didn't go all out at all, he was just playing with the Cao family.

After all, you have to let your second father-in-law see what your strength is?

Just like when cutting an onion, cutting it with one knife may not achieve the best results.

It's better to peel it off layer by layer and let Cao Zijing go from surprise at the beginning to appreciation to shock at the end.

Easier to gain recognition.

But from the beginning, he showed his sixth level cultivation and talked with Cao Zijing on an equal footing, which would easily arouse his rebellious psychology.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

As an expert in business, Cao Zijing could observe the fighting outside even if he was sitting in the innermost hall.

Shen Wuming first defeated Cao Xiong and others, which was quite recognized by him.

But when it comes to his precious daughter, he won't let this kid off easily.

If you want to marry Cornelius, you can.

But if you don't have enough ability, it's just wishful thinking.

When Shen Wuming passed the second door, Cao Zijing couldn't help but nod slightly.

Maybe Shen Wuming is not strong enough now.

But if they were of the same age group, even Cao Zijing would be slightly inferior.

"How about it? The son-in-law I chose for you is good, right? I can't say enough about his strength."

Cao Juyu used the formation to see the battles in the two front yards.

At this time, his face was reddish and he clenched his small fists.

Although I knew that Shen Wuming was very strong, seeing it with my own eyes was another matter.

"Then you are so embarrassed."

Cao Zijing couldn't help but add, "My chain repair conditions are far worse than yours."

"But whether it's Confucian cultivation or Mohist cultivation, they have left you several steps behind."

"Come to think of it, I don't think there's anything wrong with him right now. On the contrary, I think you're not worthy of him."

Cao Zijing was angry anyway, so he chose to attack indiscriminately, which made Cao Juyu look unhappy.

"Don't talk about me."

Cao Zhuyu shrugged, "When you were his age, you lost a lot in business."

"Even your business cultivation seems to have fallen back a level."

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