Chapter 147: The Bow No One Pulls

In the evening, Ye Liufeng gathered everyone together and held a small meeting in a serious manner. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Qualifying is divided into individual competition and team competition, and the team competition is generally placed at the end, there is nothing to say about this," Ye Liufeng rarely restrained his smile, looked around at the crowd, and asked seriously, "Tomorrow is the first individual competition, it is pure strength, which of you will be on?" ā€

Pure power?

The mind of Wu Wu moved, but he did not rush to respond.

Since it is an individual competition, anyone can participate, and there is no limit to this. The point is, who goes to participate to get the best results?

"What do you mean by pure power? Can you be a little more detailed? "Wuxian wants to know a little more before making a decision.

"There is a bow on the wall of the main city, and whoever has the strength and the amplitude of the opening is considered to win."

"Can you use external forces?" Lin Chong thought of his own situation and asked.

"Fighting spirit and magic can be used, but magic weapons and scrolls can't be used, and even more so with the power of demonic beasts." Ye Liufeng turned to Lin Chong, "Your situation is quite special, just like the madness of a berserker, although it is your strength, it has exceeded your limit, I dare not guarantee that the jury will let you pass." So for the sake of insurance, you should not participate in this one, save some physical strength and leave it later. "Lin Chong's body will change during the battle, Ye Liufeng also understands it, and he is not the most suitable person for this one.

"This bow isn't as simple as we thought it would be, is it?" Yin Jia asked about his confusion.

If everyone can pull their bows apart and shoot arrows when they go up, what's the point of this game?

"Indeed, the origin of this bow is extraordinary. Forget it, I don't know very much, Ye Yu, you are the oldest, you should introduce such an ancient thing. Ye Liufeng was serious for only three seconds, pushed Ye Yu out, sat down beside Wuxian himself, and returned to the appearance of a hippie smile.

The corners of Wuwu's mouth curled up with a faint and invisible arc.

Ye Yu looked at Ye Liufeng expressionlessly, didn't speak, just looked at him so inscrutablely.

Everyone thought that he didn't buy Ye Liufeng's account, but who knew that he really opened his mouth to tell everyone about the background of this bow-

"The bow that hung on the wall of the city had not been confessed for five hundred years. Its first owner, that is, its creator, was Ning Jiang, the general of Zhenyuan at that time of Nanxuan, and he was also the most outstanding young master of the Ning family. The Ning family is good at manufacturing mecha equipment, and Ning Jiang's talent in this field can be said to be unprecedented, but he has only built a pair of bows and arrows in his lifetime. is such a pair of bows and arrows that added the finishing touch to his life. ā€

"You've only built a bow and arrow in your life?" People who didn't know this history were shocked by Ning Jiang's persistent spirit.

It takes a lifetime of energy to build a bow and arrow, which is not insistence in the general sense.

"Is there such a bow in the world that it takes a lifetime to make?"

"It's been since him." Ye Yu continued, "This bow, which embodies Ning Jiang's life's work, has innate divine power, except for Ning Jiang himself, no one can pull it away after him, so no one can exert its power." Ning Jiang once used this bow and arrow to shoot through the skull of the enemy's head ten miles away, making a remarkable battle for Nanxuan, and this bow was named the bow of the protector by the emperor. But since Ning Jiang died on the battlefield, it has also declined, and it has been lonely on the city wall for five hundred years, until today. ā€