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In the hearts of ordinary people, cultivators are masters who hunt ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, or alchemy and draw talismans, come and go in the clouds and fog, and are good at spells.

Therefore, in the face of such strange two arrows, their hearts were not only strange, but also full of excitement and even awe.

The arrow shot by Zhang Jin's crossbow went forward bravely, and the arrow was aimed at the red hydrangea, and there was no deviation from it. Seeing that he was about to shoot the ribbon tied with the red hydrangea, a white mist-like vitality suddenly rushed out.

The powerful vitality is like a high mountain, and the hydrangea is also hidden in the white mist.

And the red feather arrow shot by Zhuo Zangfeng flew to the "Moon Palace" at this moment, less than half.

Many people's eyes have long given up chasing the slowly moving feather arrows of origami, and they are all nervously looking at the blue feather arrows that are already approaching the "Moon Palace".

The mountains are steep, and the mountains are blocked, and the sharp arrows of the cultivator's vitality and crossbow cannot penetrate it.

At this time, the iron man in the army was already prepared, facing the top of his head, and quickly pulled the bowstring.

There were no feather arrows on the string, Zhang Jin's crossbow expression remained unchanged, and he suddenly raised the bow body and pulled the empty string.

"Bang bang bang!"

He pulled and released quickly, and the cow tendon bowstring made a dull sound like a plucked instrument.

Three rays of vitality vibrated out on the strings, like the three waves of the Yangtze River.

At this time, the blue feather arrow was already close to the vitality of the alpine version of the block.

The strings are ringing!

The first path of vitality soared the fastest, quickly catching up with the blue feather arrow, and suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light.

The feather arrows are more tenacious to ensure that they are not shattered by the vitality guarded by the cultivators.

Then the second and third rays of vitality sank into the shaft and tail of the arrow at the same time, and the great pushing force made the feather arrow spin rapidly, making a shocking sound like an arrow.

Tui Ji secretly stomped his feet, he looked at the feather arrow shot by Zhuo Zangfeng, and said in his heart: "Such a snail arrow......

Zhang Jin's crossbow machine turned around rapidly, passing from between two fingers to the bowstring, and then vibrating out from the bowstring, and then quickly making up for the loss of vitality of the feather arrow.

He wanted to use a steady stream of true qi to break through that vitality.

This method is recorded in the second part of "Divine Archery Finger Decision", and Zhuo Zangfeng has only learned the first part, so he will naturally not master this method.

At that time, the demon clan poured out of the city to invade the Shengtang Kingdom, and in the face of the powerful Demon Xuanlong in the Demon Domain, the Shengtang military suffered heavy losses, and the soldiers were bleeding like a river.

At that time, the strongest bow of the military, even the crossbow cart, could not penetrate the sturdy scale armor of the Demon Domain Xuanlong, and the demons were arrogant, trying in vain to wipe out the Tang Dynasty in one fell swoop.

Later, Li Weigong got a high-ranking monk to teach this set of archery skills, so he summoned many practitioners to study all night, and when he was about to fight, he was surprised, and sure enough, he used this magic archery technique to shoot the demon dragon to death.

Among them, a demon dragon king who has cultivated to the state of immortality is still imprisoned in the Tang Palace.

In this battle, the demons were almost completely wiped out, leaving only some remnants of the defeated army to recover the demon domain.

Therefore, Zhang Jin's crossbow has something to rely on, relying on this magical archery, he is confident to defeat Zhuo Zangfeng.

"Bang ......"

The continuous sound of the empty strings will never leak out and will never affect the onlookers.

The blue feather arrow roared like a tide, and suddenly rushed through the mountain-like obstacles of vitality, and shot swiftly towards the ribbon tied with the red hydrangea.

On the highest floor of the Falling Flower Palace, Tian Qianfeng, the general of the Divine Marksman, had a happy face.

Since Zhang Jinxuan is his subordinate, due to his identity, he can neither guard the "Moon Palace" nor preside over the "Toad Palace".

Gu Huaiyuan, who was sitting on the futon, smiled.

Tian Qianfeng said with a smile: "Mr. Gu is lost. ”

Gu Huaiyuan said lightly: "This is only the first layer of vitality, and there is still one more layer. ”

Tian Qianfeng's face was full of confidence, and he said softly: "The second weight is easier than the first weight. ”

Gu Huaiyuan stopped talking, he knew that General Tian Fei was right, and he could only control his vitality and remain impartial.

Although he knew that the imperial worship in front of him only used sixty percent of the true yuan, the divine archery general was still satisfied with the arrow of the love general.

This is the archer he taught!

Tian Qianfeng couldn't help but feel a little proud.

But his face suddenly changed, and he was inexplicably a little worried in his heart.

He glanced at the feather arrow shot by Zhuo Zangfeng, and at the moment when Zhang Jin's crossbow feather arrow was blocked, the red feather arrow suddenly became fast.

The worry in the heart of the sharpshooter was even heavier.

Zhuo Zangfeng has also learned the archery skills he has organized, his foundation is extremely strong, and he has a comprehension, and his vitality is better than that of Zhang Jin's crossbow.

"If he takes advantage of Zhang Jin's feather arrows to push away the vitality and comes first at the fastest speed, then ......"

Ariji, who was in charge of archery, looked up and stared at the fastest flying blue feather arrow, reluctant to blink.

Countless onlookers remained in the same position, some with their necks tilted to the right, some crooked to the left, and some with their hands pressed on their abdomen, turning their backs to the sky.

No matter what posture or movement, their eyes were firmly fixed on the blue feather arrow.

Occasionally, someone glances at the red feather arrow out of the corner of their eye, and some pay full attention to the blue feather arrow.

No one made a sound, not even a cough, fart, wheezing, etc.

Even the babbling children watched in amazement, their big watery eyes not blinking.

Zhuo Zangfeng's lips were tightly pursed, his brows furrowed slightly, and after shooting the arrow, he was trying to control the vitality of his whole body.

At this time, all the actions around him were ignored, his thoughts and arrows, and the sea of dantian qi became extremely calm.

One in front and one in the back, the two feathered arrows were still flying towards one target.

Zhang Jin's crossbow plays the strings faster.

Every time the string sound sounds, that vitality has long been attached to the feather arrows in the air.

"Bang bang bang!"

After the last four plays, the tenacity of the cowhide bowstring snapped.

At the same time, the blue feather arrow quickly passed through the second path of vitality that was holding the "Moon Palace".

The feather arrow castrated quickly, and the arrow flew steadily towards the silk thread tied to the hydrangea.

Zhang Jin threw away the broken bow and stood with his hands in his hands, with a conceited look on his face.

The crowd of nervous watchers couldn't help but exclaim in unison.

"Hit!"

Tian Fei, who was in the attic, had a smile on his face even more.

Gu Huaiyuan said with a smile: "Sure enough, the famous teacher is a high apprentice!"

However......

The blue feather arrow was about to hit the ribbon, and a vast vitality suddenly flashed in the "Moon Palace".

This vitality was like a fiery molten slurry, and the blue feather arrow of Zhang Jin's crossbow was instantly devoured.

The blue glow is faint.

Zhang Jinxuan's heart was shocked, his face became extremely stiff, and a trace of frightened and inexplicable blue light rolled in his eyes.

Tian Qianfeng stared blankly, without any look in his eyes.

Gu Huaiyuan sighed: "I can't think of it!"

Before the shocked crowd could react, Zhuo Zangfeng's feathered arrow, which was as slow as a snail crawling, had already reached the first level of vitality.

The red feather arrow was extremely conspicuous, and seeing the failure of Zhang Jin's crossbow, countless people's eyes were focused on Zhuo Zangfeng's feather arrow.

This time, everyone's eyes were focused on paying all.

The red feather arrow encountered the first vitality and ran even slower, but in this slow and leisurely state, this feather arrow seemed to be unhindered in the slightest, piercing the two vitality in a row.

Then the feathered arrows roared suddenly, and flew as fast as lightning.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow pierced the ribbon tied with the red hydrangea and suddenly flew into the air.

This arrow not only shoots down the hydrangea, but also keeps it intact.

The hydrangea falls leisurely on the high pavilion and on the mysterious "Moon Palace".

People's eyes fell along with the hydrangea without making any sound.

The big red hydrangea continued to float down, Zhuo Zangfeng jumped up, copied it into his arms, and when the soles of his feet stood on the ground again, the feather arrow that shot into the sky was like a meteor cutting through the sky, and fell on his palm with a "snort".

"Good!"

Enthusiastic applause, cheers, shouts, deafening. (To be continued.) )