The winner has been decided. Bai Huahua thought this in her heart, and such an idea flashed in the minds of all the viewers who saw that style of Tai Chi clearly.

Half of the reason why the bird's tail can be well-known to the public is due to its flowing beauty, and the Tai Chi tenet of softness and rigidity is vividly reflected in this style.

Bai Huahua remembered that Daozu said when he talked about Taijiquan that Taijiquan was held to a very high position by the people of Taoism, and it seemed that if he knew a set of boxing techniques, he entered the door of Taoism, which was too naïve.

Bai Huahua asked at the time: "So is it true that Tai Chi is famous?"

Dao Ancestor raised his head, his eyes seemed to look into the infinite distance, looking back at the endless time, he slowly shook his head and said, "I mean, if I really know this set of boxing techniques, I might as well give him the position of Dao Ancestor to sit." ”

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the first thing that appeared was the little head of the little Taoist, who did not wear a crown, and the appearance of the cloak was criticized by the monk who practiced Taoism in the spiritual vein, and at this time, this flowing black hair made people feel quite a bit of "Taoist nature" charm.

The little Taoist drew a circle with his hands on his chest, and the aura around him disappeared in a single breath, and he stood on the martial arts platform like a tree that had taken root there for ten thousand years.

The little Taoist's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and everyone realized that there were cracks like spider webs on the ground, but the loser who should have appeared there was nowhere to be found.

"There!" exclaimed someone in the audience.

In the daylight of the sky, a figure is in free fall. Xie Daoan trampled the wooden part of the longbow under his feet, stretched the bow in one hand and held the arrow in the other, his body seemed to have become one with the bow and arrow, and even the sunlight was twisting the power of this arrow.

This arrow locked onto the little Taoist priest with his cloak scattered, and Xie Daoan's eyes burned: "One arrow, punish the gods!"

There was no need to think about why Xie Daoan was able to teleport into the air from the smooth Dove Tail that looked like Dove's essence, and everyone had already attracted all their attention by this arrow.

There was a young man in the audience who was about to pull his longbow out of the water, he was Xie Rui, who had competed with Bai Mu before, and was once thought by some people of the Xie family to one day be able to replace the "not very obedient" chief archer of the Xie family. He always thought that although there was a gap between himself and this Xie Daoan, the advantage in age would allow him to catch up with or even surpass this legend sooner or later.

But when he saw this arrow, he knew that he couldn't catch up with Xie Daoan, who looked like a god of war under the sun in his life—he was like he was born specifically for bows and arrows, and he could only be his shadow in the sun forever.

The little Taoist priest looked up at the sky expressionlessly, and a strand of hair slipped from the tip of his nose, but as if there was a bug in this world, this strand of hair returned to the tip of his nose and slowly slid down.

A wonderful force field appeared around the little Taoist priest on the martial arts platform, and no one would be able to detect it unless an external force stepped into this force field.

The Divine Arrow entered the force field in an instant, and Xie Daoan, who had been hollowed out of his spiritual power by this arrow, fell weakly, and he had nothing else to do except hold the longbow that he regarded as his life.

"Then this arrow will nail the little Taoist priest through - maybe the people on the cloud platform will not stand idly by, but the victory belongs to them, and no one can escape from this arrow. ”

In order to complete this miracle, Xie Daoan even exchanged his military exploits on the battlefield for a precious talisman, which is called the "shrinking the ground into inches" talisman in the records of the spiritual vein, and no one can make it now. That talisman was even a failure, it would only allow Xie Daoan to appear at a height of a hundred meters away, but for the genius sniper Xie Daoan, it was a god's favor, a heaven-mending skill in the face of death threats.

He did, he just needs to rest well now and someone will declare his victory......

Xie Daoan closed his eyes, and the grandmaster on the cloud platform really made a move, and an invisible big hand crushed the arrow of the God of Punishment with a snap of his fingers, but it is worth noting that the direction of this arrow changed to Xie Daoan and his longbow in free fall.

The stands were silent, and everyone looked at the little Dao boy with eyes as if they were looking at a monster, that arrow had already surpassed the power of the half-step imperial weapon realm, but just like the wonderful dodge mechanism before, this arrow turned around for no reason, and without even half a minute of delay, it shot at Xie Dao'an, who made it.

If this arrow hits Xie Daoan, who is in free fall, Xie Daoan will inevitably turn from a rare archery wizard in a century into a brilliant firework in the air.

"You used the Bagua Array. ”

"I had to use the Bagua Array, do you really think that I have the ability to use only the power of the half-step Imperial Weapon Realm to catch the arrow just now?"

"But you've promised to only use power below the Imperial Realm. We are already breaking the rules by allowing you to participate. ”

"I just want to fight against Bai Mu. Besides, shrinking the ground into an inch talisman can definitely not be regarded as a power below the Imperial Weapon Realm. ”

In a moment's time, the little Taoist priest and the people above the cloud platform had a short but heated debate, and finally the little Taoist priest silenced his opponent first.

After receiving the order, the protector was obviously a little surprised, but he still said in a voice that could be heard by the audience: "The winner of this game is ......"

"Dao idiot!"

No one cheered. They all saw that the little Taoist priest could change the direction of the arrow without damage, and even let the arrow be aimed at the person who opened the bow. This is different from the sword or Xie Daoan's other bows and arrows, this is an arrow that Xie Daoan has exchanged for almost all his strength.

Even such a force can bounce out, which is really contrary to common sense.

The little Taoist priest looked at the silent audience in the audience, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was only contemptuous: stupid people always look at the process, the result is the most important, no matter what the moment, the winner should be praised, this is a simple truth. If everyone understood this truth, he would not leave Jiangcheng and those old men......

Xie Daoan was carried down from the martial arts platform, and when he lost consciousness, he did not let go of the longbow in his hand.

The old man Tang on the cloud platform frowned, eager to pick up the crooked little Taoist priest and beat him. But the scholar pondered for a moment and said, "Although Xie Daoan lost this scene, if there is Xie Daoan's name among those who enter the real spiritual vein, there will definitely be no objections." ”

The scholar looked at the back of the man who disappeared into the sea of people and said, "He is indeed a scoundrel, but he said it well, but if Daomen Zhongxing wants to pin it in the hands of this guy, I am a little worried." ”