Seeing Ling Chen's meaningful smiling face, I don't know why, the two middle-aged men felt that it seemed to be a wrong choice to compete with weapons.

Walking to the weapon rack, Ling Chen glanced at it a few times, then took off a longbow, carried the quiver, and moved to the middle of the field.

Bow and arrow?

In the face of Ling Chen's choice of weapons, not only the two middle-aged men, but even Wu Zhaofeng was confused. When a master competes in martial arts, he will choose normal weapons, swords, guns, swords, and sticks, and who will choose bows and arrows as weapons? Looking at today's martial arts, bows and arrows are almost all abandoned.

After all, the existence of bows and arrows was mainly used as long-range weapons in ancient warfare, and now that the guns are clear, there are still a few people who can have bows and arrows.

"Ling Chen, are you sure you've chosen?" a middle-aged man asked.

Ling Chen nodded and said with a smile, "That's it." Both, time is precious, let's not waste time, let's do it quickly. After the words fell, Ling Chen's gaze crossed the two middle-aged men, looked at Wu Zhaofeng behind him and said, "Old Mr. Wu, you are all old, it is best to warm up first, and it will be your turn soon." ”

Wu Zhaofeng snorted coldly: "Let's wait until you defeat the two of them." ”

"Good. As he spoke, Ling Chen pulled an arrow out of the quiver and placed it on the longbow, pressing the arrow down, and staring directly at the two middle-aged men with sharp eyes.

"Up!"

With a soft drink, two middle-aged men rushed quickly, one left and one right. In the blink of an eye, the two of them approached Ling Chen, the spear opened the way, and behind the steel knife hall, the two weapons were full of fierce killing intent.

Ling Chen put away the smile on his face, and Jiuyang Qiankun stepped out again, his body was like a ghost, and he disappeared in front of the eyes of the two middle-aged men in an instant.

The spear stabbed into the air, and the two middle-aged men immediately turned their eyes around, searching for Ling Chen's figure.

However, at this moment, a sound of breaking the sky suddenly struck. Hearing the argument, the two middle-aged men didn't think about it, and immediately turned their heads to the rear. Suddenly, only a sharp arrow was seen.

"Be careful!"

A middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly raised the steel knife in his hand.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the steel arrow hit the blade of the steel knife directly, and then bounced to the ground. However, although he blocked the arrow, the middle-aged man's arm felt a slight soreness.

What a strong force!

The middle-aged man looked at Ling Chen with a surprised expression.

Just when he was stunned, another middle-aged man shouted softly: "Surround it!"

Hearing his companion's reminder, the middle-aged man immediately came back to his senses, and hurriedly picked up the steel knife in his hand and ran towards Ling Chen. Ling Chen's archery skills are powerful, but as long as he compresses the distance, no matter how accurate and powerful his archery skills are, he can't use them.

The two had a brilliant idea, but they overlooked one thing. Ling Chen's archery skills are passed down by the arrow god Zhang Zhongfeng, although Ling Chen has not studied for a long time, Zhang Zhongfeng carefully taught and taught all the skills and experience. Even if you are stupid, you will have a certain level of attainment.

Moreover, the reason why Zhang Zhongfeng is called the God of Arrows is a very important factor, that is, to shoot and kill the masters of the ground list.

The world's masters are divided into four levels, the tiger list, the dragon list, the earth list, and the sky list. But anyone who does not enter the list of martial arts practitioners is a master who does not enter the stream, and there are thousands of such people. Among those who practice martial arts, the masters of the heavenly list are the most powerful, followed by the masters of the earth list. Although the land list is not as good as the heavenly list, there are more than one billion people in Huaxia, and there are very few masters who are qualified to enter the land list, and it is difficult to produce one out of 10,000 people.

Therefore, to be able to shoot the master of the earth list with a longbow, there is only Zhang Zhongfeng in the whole world, which is also the main reason why people respect him as the god of arrows.

Ling Chen's archery skills were passed down by Zhang Zhongfeng himself, and he didn't have any skills or experience. In addition, Ling Chen's own qualifications are not bad, and he is willing to work hard. Therefore, with Ling Chen's current level of archery, except for Zhang Zhongfeng, I am afraid that a few people can compare to him.

Seeing the two middle-aged men approaching quickly, Ling Chen's face did not change, and he calmly pulled out five arrows from his quiver.

Whoa!

Two arrows were fired in succession, flying towards the two middle-aged men respectively.

When the arrow struck, the two middle-aged men didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly moved their feet, deviating from the trajectory of the arrow, trying to avoid the threat of the arrow. However, at this moment, another sound of breaking the sky sounded.

Looking closely, the two arrows had not yet landed, and Ling Chen shot two more arrows one after another. Moreover, what made people feel strange was that Ling Chen's target was not the two middle-aged men, but the two arrows that he had shot earlier.

Under Ling Chen's precise archery skills, the two arrows hit the tail ends of the two arrows in front of him. Affected by the external force, the two arrows immediately deviated from the trajectory and moved slightly sideways, shooting straight towards the position of the two middle-aged men.

This sudden change was beyond everyone's expectations. The two middle-aged men never thought that there would be such a wonderful archery technique.

The two arrows were so fast that the two middle-aged men didn't have time to react. They thought they had dodged the attack of the arrows, but they didn't expect Ling Chen to have such a hand. Moreover, the two arrows were too close to their position. Even if it does, the body can't keep up with the brain's response.

In an instant, two arrows flew past the two middle-aged men, sending a splatter of blood.

The arrow landed, and the two middle-aged men each covered their arms, but the blood flowed out through their fingers, instantly staining their sleeves red.

Seeing that the other party was injured, Ling Chen put away the longbow in his hand and asked with a smile, "Are you still here?"

Hearing this, the two middle-aged men looked at each other with blue faces.

"The winner hasn't been decided yet, go on!" said a middle-aged man through gritted teeth. When the words fell, he picked up the steel knife in his hand and was about to attack.

Looking at that person's actions, Ling Chen smiled faintly and said, "I thought you were all people who talked about the rules, but it turned out that the people of Hongmen were also faceless and skinless, and they didn't admit it if they lost." ”

"Who lost?" the middle-aged man with the knife snorted coldly: "You just hurt us, as long as we still have a breath left, there is no winner or loser." ”

"Tsk!" Ling Chen smashed his mouth and said helplessly: "If it wasn't for my mercy just now, do you think that arrow would only hurt you?" After the words fell, Ling Chen turned his head to look at Wu Zhaofeng and asked, "Old Mr. Wu, do you think what I said is right?"

Wu Zhaofeng frowned, his eyes were cloudy and looking at Ling Chen, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, Wu Zhaofeng opened his mouth and asked, "Who did you learn your archery skills from?"

"What are you asking for, does it have anything to do with the outcome of the game?"

(End of chapter)

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