The two stewards looked at Si Qingyu's actions, sighed and admired in their hearts, and looked at Si Jiahao, who was crying and pulling the middle-aged man's arm, shook his head and said, "From now on, take care, sir." ”

Si Qingyu shook off his son's hand and said to the two stewards, "Thank you." ”

Of course, he knew that he was more than auspicious when he went up, and he hadn't even reached the spiritual unity of the mortal realm, not to mention that in the face of that fast arrow, he couldn't think of a way to crack it, and this battle could be regarded as a battle to the death.

However, he touched Si Jiahao's head dotingly and patted him on the shoulder.

I can't let my son die in front of my eyes, so this battle, I can only give him a trip, Si Qingyu walked towards the ring, his face was heavy, but his steps were very chic.

"Father, don't go!!" Si Qingyu wailed and wanted to step forward to grab Si Qingyu, but was stopped by the two stewards.

"What are you doing! You let go of me, get out, get out!" Si Jiahao burst out of his spiritual power and wanted to shake the two of them apart, but was pointed at the spine dragon by one of the stewards, and the spiritual power and strength dispersed immediately, like a puddle of mud and softened.

Si Jiahao, who was weak in all fours, was held up by two stewards, and the steward who pointed at his spine Dalong said expressionlessly: "Boy, you have to remember the appearance of your father on the stage, he is a real brave man." ”

What is a brave person, that is, a weak person who knows that he is invincible and still brazenly wields a knife, just to protect the perseverance in his heart, although he dies, he has no regrets.

For Si Qingyu, who stepped into the ring, Si Jiahao was what he wanted to protect, so the pace could be so calm.

Si Jiahao was held by the two of them, biting his lower lip tightly, blindfolded with tears, he could only see a vague back, walking towards the place that should have been his grave.

At this moment, he hated his impulsiveness, hated his stupidity, because he knew that it was his father who had killed him!

Yuan Zhun stood in the ring, with a pair of eagle-like eyes taking in everything, watching Si Qingyu step by step into the ring.

"You're very kind, but the kids aren't good. Yuan Zhun made an exception and said nonsense.

Si Qingyu waved the talisman technique, shook his head with a wry smile, and was silent.

The most important thing at the moment is not to explore right and wrong, but how to face the powerful warrior in front of him who has made a name for himself in just one day, but so far he has only seen the other party's swift arrow, even that arrow, it makes people feel powerless to deal with.

The second challenge has finally begun.

Si Qingyu did not stop in place, but dodged left and right to rush towards Yuan Zhun, and the afterimages he pulled out stayed on the stage, as if there were several of him at the same time.

Yuan Zhun was like an eagle falcon's eyes with only endless indifference, he pulled out the arrow from the quiver and put it on the bow, the falling star bow was a full moon again, and the tip of the arrow with cold light went straight to Si Qingyu's throat, those afterimages did not affect his judgment at all, the two fingers were loosened, the long arrow on the string disappeared, and there was a sound explosion in front of the falling star bow.

It's still that kind of "streamer through shadows", and it's still the arrow that is so fast that there is no shadow!

Si Qingyu, who was dodging quickly, felt that everything in the world had slowed down at this moment, only when he really faced this arrow, he knew how naïve the original plan was, if he could still see a trace of light while sitting on the viewing platform, he couldn't see anything when he stood in the ring, and the arrow was as if it had really disappeared.

And the original idea of dodging or blocking the arrow with a killing move naturally couldn't be implemented, because he couldn't think of any technique he could do to stop an arrow that was so fast that he couldn't see it.

He could only be alone, and his throat also had an itchy feeling, and he was sure that Yuan Zhun's arrow was still aimed at his throat.

Si Qingyu poured spiritual power into his arms and crossed it in front of his neck, his reaction was not unfast, and his speed was also fast.

There are really not many people who can directly make such a move like a strong man's wrist, but it is still useless.

At the moment when he finished parrying, the streamer pierced into his arms, and then his throat was hit hard, and the extreme speed brought great power, and the force knocked him to the ground, and he lost consciousness when he landed!

"Am I going to die?" Si Qingyu suddenly crossed his mind the moment he landed, and he fell to the ground on his back.

After about a few seconds, he felt the sharp pain in his arms and the fishy smell in his throat, and with a "poof", Si Qingyu spurted out a mouthful of blood towards the sky.

He tried to wipe it with his hands, but saw that his arms were pierced, and two terrible hollows appeared in his forearms, where the bones and flesh were gone.

"Ho~~~Ho~~~~~ ho!!" He wanted to wail, but he could only let out this dumb beast's hiss.

With the same arrow, Si Qingyu lost his combat power and was on the verge of death.

Si Jiahao looked at his father's miserable appearance, and was stunned for a while, the huge fear seemed to freeze his whole body, and he couldn't even breathe.

Just when the audience thought that Si Qingyu would die with the next arrow, Yuan Zhun put his bow on the placket and said to the middle-aged man on the ground: "You have received an arrow from me, do you want to continue to challenge the Xu family to walk!?"

The martial arts arena suddenly fell silent, and even Si Qingyu opened his eyes, he sat up and looked at Yuan Zhun in disbelief.

Originally...... Do you only need to resist an arrow!?

The audience was in an uproar, everyone thought that they were so hesitant to defeat this arrow demon, if it was just to block an arrow, then there were many people sitting in the ring!

But Si Qingyu didn't think about it so much, he only had a feeling of the rest of his life now, and he was stunned.

Yuan Zhun looked at him, frowned and asked again, "Do you want to challenge the Xu family to walk!?"

This second call finally brought Si Qingyu back to his senses, he shook his head desperately, and Si Jiahao, who was lifted down, also recovered from the frozen state of weakness in his limbs, and shouted: "We won't continue to challenge! We won't continue to challenge, we have to leave!"

As he spoke, he rushed to the ring, tore off his clothes, wrapped Si Qingyu's hands, and hugged him.

Yuan Zhun looked at Si Jiahao's actions, ignored it, and said to everyone: "Next!"

And this time, dozens of warriors flew down from the audience and walked towards the registration office!

Originally, they thought that they had to defeat Yuan Zhun to see the white-clothed boy himself, but they had already maliciously thought that in fact, in this ring match, this arrow demon was the main force, and the young white-clothed boy with peach blossom eyes was just here to gain fame.

Because they really couldn't believe that a young man in his early twenties could do anything, even if he started cultivating from his mother's womb, how far could he cultivate, so they just wanted to block Yuan Zhun's arrow, and then beat the white-clothed swordsman violently to expose the lies of this challenge.

After all, the people who jumped out of the audience now are all strong people who have transformed into the peak of spiritual unity, and they are still very confident in their abilities.