Po Tian Xie Zun

"Ooo..."

"Hit... hit..."

The emotions of the surrounding audience rose to the highest point in an instant, and the yelling was overwhelming, unstoppable. In the crowd, there were a few luxuriously dressed people among them. Judging from their appearance, I am afraid that their backgrounds are no worse than Xie Wuya's.

"City Lord, do you want to stop them?"

Among them, a man in black asked respectfully and stood in front of him. The man wearing a silver mask, judging from his tall stature, he should be a young man, and he would never exceed 30 years old.

"No, let's see."

The man's voice is just like his sexy lips, very pleasant, deep and magnetic, extremely pleasant to the ear, and the piercing eyes under the mask are always locked on Xie Wuya in the venue without blinking.

"Then why is the wild cat or the leader of the wild dog group? You seem to have nothing to say."

"you…"

"Ha ha…"

Xie Wuya definitely has a venomous tongue that can piss people off. The man was so angry that he trembled all over, and the crowd burst into laughter. No matter how strong this kid is, this venomous tongue is really powerful. Bring the dead back to life?

"Hehe... Don't be angry, now you should know that verbal insults can sometimes hurt people more, right? What I want to say is that since it is a real competition, casualties are inevitable. Once the battle begins, unless one side takes the initiative Admit defeat, otherwise all casualties have nothing to do with us."

"Of course."

The man nodded arrogantly. In his opinion, they had no possibility of losing at all, but Xie Wuya was always so confident. He still had a little doubt in his heart. He was just confirming that Han Mengli and Di Zijian were both After the middle rank of the sergeant rank, he was completely relieved. How could their pampered noble sons be the opponents of mercenaries like them who have been licking blood on the knife edge all the year round.

He probably never imagined in his dreams that Xie Wuya and the others not only never pampered them, but even accumulated actual combat experience in fighting the magic bell in the space every day.

"Zijian, come on!"

Shaking his hands with his back to them, Xie Wuya walked back casually, his elegant image was instantly shattered, replaced by a ruffian rogue, far from the previous arrogant look.

"start!"

"Shhhhhh..."

"Clap clap clap..."

As soon as the voice announcing the start fell, energy flew across the spacious open space, mixed with the energy were sharp arrows. The opponent was more than stronger than Di Zijian in terms of cultivation and brute force. 01: 30 points, but Di Zijian's bow and arrow were forged by Hong Zhong, which invisibly added a lot of combat power to him. The most important thing is that if the flying arrow misses the opponent, it will go around again by itself. Running back, that is to say, no matter how many arrows Di Zijian shoots, he doesn't have to worry about not having enough arrows.

"Damn, what kind of JB arrow is that? Why can't you shoot it forever?"

"Isn't labor and capital dazzled? The arrows shot will go back by themselves."

"Grandma has a leg, who is the person who forged weapons for him? Labor and management also ask him to forge a bow and arrow that is exactly the same."

"I also want…"

What the archers are most afraid of is that the arrows are exhausted, but the enemy is not dead. The archers who saw this scene were all excited, and everyone's eyes were stained with greed. If the bow and arrow belonged to them... "Damn, more shameless than labor and capital."

Xie Wuya, who was standing side by side in front of the crowd, swept his eyes away, curled his lips and said disdainfully, he is already shameless enough, I didn't expect anyone to be more shameless than him, really think they are dead bodies, right?

"Zijian is at a disadvantage."

Han Mengli was not as leisurely as he was. He kept his eyes on the duel on the field, regardless of the opponent's hulking back, but his movements were very agile and quick. He could easily avoid Di Zijian's arrows every time, while he shot The arrows that go out are much stronger than Di Zijian in terms of speed and strength. Di Zijian hides very dangerously every time. If this continues, Di Zijian's physical fitness will not be able to bear it.

"Don't worry, Zijian won't lose."

I don't know where to find an orange, Xie Wuya said confidently while eating, if his people lose here, he doesn't deserve to follow him.

On the field, just as Han Mengli worried, Di Zijian had to dodge very hard, and he also had to draw a bow and shoot arrows, which invisibly increased the difficulty a lot, forcing him to divide part of his energy into his legs In order to run faster, even so, they can only be tied. After all, the gap in strength lies there. Relying on Xie Wuya, it turns out that the independent battle is so cruel, there will be no one to support you, and you have to find a way to solve it yourself no matter how powerful the opponent is.

"Whoosh..."

Sneaking away to wipe off his cold sweat, Di Zijian drew his bow again, aiming the arrow at the opposite man who was moving back and forth, left and right. After mastering the law of his movement, Di Zijian let go of his hand fiercely.

"call out…"

The transparent arrow drew a brilliant white light in the air, and flew towards the man with such force that it almost tore through the air, but the man seemed to have predicted the arrow's travel route, and easily dodged again, but... "Hmm!"

The next second, Di Zijian covered his injured arm and knelt down on one knee. Everyone was horrified. What's going on?It turned out that when Di Zijian shot the arrow, the man also shot the arrow, and his arrow was still on the track of Di Zijian's arrow. Everyone's attention was focused on the splendor of the Frost Arrow. So much so that the ordinary arrow was completely ignored.

"you lose!"

The man did not take advantage of the danger, but stood in front of Di Zijian, looked down at him, and calmly stated the facts.

"It was stipulated before the match that one party must admit defeat to be considered a real loss. Since I haven't admitted defeat, how can I say that I lost?"

Standing up and pulling out the arrow that was still stuck in his arm, Di Zijian raised his head firmly, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and the bloody wound on his arm seemed to not exist.

"Boy, do you want to die?"

The man grabbed Di Zijian's collar. He is a reckless man who doesn't understand the twists and turns of literati, but he can tell that this kid won't give up until he reaches the Yellow River. Why is he so determined at such a young age?

"Hehe... Did you know after trying to die, let me go, you can continue."

Pulling his lips and smiling, Di Zijian flashed his hands with strength, pulled his hands away forcefully, bent down and picked up the bow and arrow that had just fallen, where no one saw, his eyes quickly glide across the viciousness and firmness, he must not lose in Here, absolutely not!

"Ok?"

Maybe others didn't notice Di Zijian's change, but Xie Wuya was keenly aware of it, and his doubts flashed away, but he didn't take it to heart, but said meaningfully to Han Mengli: "Hehe...Zijian The momentum has changed and the game has become more interesting.”

Han Mengli remained the same as usual, didn't say anything, folded his hands on his chest, and watched the two people on the field indifferently.

Di Zijian raised his head and drank the anti-bleeding and revitalizing potion, then threw the bottle aside, stared sharply at the strong man opposite, pulled his left hand, and with his right hand, he drew an arrow and put it on the bow, almost without any aim. Meaning, he shot it straight away, followed by the second and third... Di Zijian didn't move, he stood there and kept drawing the bow and shooting arrows, the movements were so fast that the densely packed arrows seemed to be raining arrows, It forces the opponent to have no power to fight back and can only dodge continuously. This is a trick that ordinary archers will never use, because the arrows will soon be insufficient, but Di Zijian doesn't have to worry about this at all.

"Damn, so cheap!"

Xie Wuya threw away the oranges in his hands excitedly, staring at the field with glowing eyes, he never dreamed that Di Zijian, who has always been honest and friendly, could be so cheap, he was bullying others with his own powerful weapons, sooner or later The stupid bear on the other side is going to be exhausted.

"You are very happy."

Glancing at him lightly, Han Mengli stated the facts indifferently, saying that he was cheap, but his face was inexplicably excited. I really don't know what was going on in his mind.

"Hehe...you have to be happy. Think about it, who will be the villain before you in the battle? The reason why the opponent didn't have many people to bully us today is not because they are manly enough, but because there are so many people here. They want to save face, and when we see it again, we will be very weak. They don't pay attention to us at all. If we were placed in the wilderness, they would have attacked in groups. Is it wrong to meet your own strengths against the opponent's weaknesses?"

Putting one hand on his shoulder, Xie Wuya said with a smile, before he was worried that Zijian would be too honest, so it seems that he can be completely relieved.

"But his cultivation level is higher than his after all."

If possible, Han Mengli didn't want to pour cold water on him, but facts are facts, even if the opponent is temporarily suppressed, once he finds an opening to attack, Zijian will be powerless to fight back.

"How about that?"

Unexpectedly, instead of taking his worries to heart, Xie Wuya raised his eyebrows arrogantly, as if he had seen Di Zijian win.

"Fuck, labor and management have had enough!"

Suddenly, in the rain of arrows all over the sky, the man's roar suddenly burst out, and then, the man's body was suddenly wrapped in a thin layer of energy, which blocked the sharp arrows and dragged them back, preventing them from returning. He drew the bow and arrow, aimed at Di Zijian's chest with a whoosh, and shot out, and Di Zijian, there was no arrow behind him, and everyone held their breaths. This arrow can be said to have condensed all the strength of the man. The strength and strength pulled out angrily, if Di Zijian was really shot, he might die on the spot.