Chapter 803: Slap to death with one palm

This master of archery is also a disciple of Confucianism and Taoism, who has cultivated his talent, condensed the aura, and is as rich as jade. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At first glance, you know that he is a master.

However, Yang Chen didn't like this person, and when he saw this person open his mouth to challenge, his brows furrowed slightly, "Who are you?"

"Why should I accept your challenge?"

This person, with a loud laugh, spread in all directions, attracting many people around him, he deliberately did so, to use the general trend to force Yang Chen to agree to test the arrow path with him, otherwise, Yang Chen's reputation would be damaged.

"I am a small scholar in the Qin State, my name is Mu Yi, and I consciously cultivate the way of arrows, and among my peers, I can still show my hands. ā€

"You are a person who is too murderous, you don't agree with a word, kill me as a scholar in the Qin State, I naturally want to stand up for the scholars of the Qin State, let you understand that the world is big, and there are many heroes, maybe your poems and articles are shocking to the world, but in other aspects, it is nothing more than that. ā€

"This time, I, a scholar from the Qin Kingdom, and other scholars from all over the world, will let you understand that you are nothing in other aspects except poetry and articles!"

"It's just a pity that now that the poetry competition has been canceled, I see you, what other means do you have. ā€

"Compare or not, if you don't dare, I won't force you!"

Mu Yi's words are like knives, not pressing, if Yang Chen is not comparable, he will naturally fall behind.

But Yang Chen, he didn't care about these things at all, the light in his eyes was indifferent, until this time, he still regarded himself as a passerby in this world, and he didn't really integrate into it.

"Not comparable!"

Outright refusal, without a single word of explanation.

Mu Yi was stunned, he didn't expect Yang Chen to play cards according to the routine.

"Not comparable?"

"I didn't expect it, there are still things that you are afraid of as a sage in the world, what was the intention when you killed me as a scholar in the Qin State at that time?"

"Even if you don't compare, I will make you understand that you are nothing but poetry and articles!"

Mu Yi stood beside Yang Chen, did not leave, but followed, he wanted to humiliate Yang Chen, but whenever Yang Chen participated in any of the arrow paths, Mu Yi would participate, and in the same option, completely defeat Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's eyes were as cold as electricity, "You are very annoying, do you know that if you make me angry, I will kill you directly!"

The cold breath and indifferent voice made Mu Yi tremble in the depths of his heart, as a Confucian and Taoist master, his soul thoughts were very keen, he felt it, Yang Chen did what he said, he would really kill him.

But he still couldn't believe it.

"You dare to kill me?"

"This is the Poetry Society of the Nations, with the power of Confucianism and Taoism, personally sitting in charge, no matter what blood feud there is between countries, even if they meet, the killing intent is soaring, they can only endure it. ā€

"If you do it in the competition, you don't follow the rules, and when the time comes, you are not qualified to enter the Confucianism and Taoism Ancestral Land, and you will also be suppressed by the power of the Confucianism and Taoism Ancestral Land. ā€

"If you don't believe, but if you do, I won't be afraid of you. ā€

Saying that, Mu Yi stayed away from Yang Chen, the light in his palm was shining, and the bow and arrow were in his hand, "One arrow in hand, I have it in the world, even if it is a fairy and demon, I can shoot it with one arrow, not to mention you as a scholar." ā€

Yang Chen was impatient, with a wave of his hand, a talent qi flew out, this talent qi directly turned into a huge slap that covered the sky and the earth, with a powerful force that seemed to be able to burst this piece of sky, aimed at Mu Yi and covered it, the speed was like a meteor, and there was a loud sound of being rubbed in the air.

Cover the sky with one hand and suppress the eight wildernesses.

This slap came, Mu Yi's expression was slightly happy, and he immediately made a decisive move, and on the treasure bow in his hand, several runes shone together, and the brilliance was rotten, flooding this place.

Mu Yi squatted slightly, and only then did the air turn, and a divine arrow condensed by talent appeared on the top of the bow, bending the bow like a full moon, and shooting an arrow into the sky.

This arrow seems to be able to shoot through the sky.

Sou!

Arrows like shooting stars!

Shot at the palm of Yang Chen's talent condensed, broke the face with a point, and shot Yang Chen.

On the high platform!

A person from the Confucianism and Taoism Ancestral Land said, "In the competition, they are breaking the rules, and they must be stopped, otherwise, where is the dignity of my Confucianism and Taoism Ancestral Land?"

And one of the Confucian priests stopped, "Don't stop it, they are not doing it, but they are competing with each other, and it is inevitable that there will be a contest between monks, but when they compete, their strength is not well controlled, and they will inevitably kill people by mistake, but it is no wonder that others." ā€

The third Confucian, from the ancestral land of Confucianism and Taoism, sat there like a bodhisattva, and did not speak.

And the first Confucian was very angry.

"Mo Xu You, your thoughts, when I can't see it, you know, this Mu Yi, but we have investigated, the arrow path is through the gods, an arrow shoots, not to mention the blessing of talent, but also contains thunder, suddenly exploded, ghosts and gods are easy. ā€

"This great talent of the human race, poetry and articles move the world, but on the arrow path, he may not be proficient, in case he is injured by Mu Yi, it is a loss for my human race. ā€

Before Mo Xu You went to the ancestral land of Confucianism and Taoism, he was the great Confucianism of the Qin State, and he was closely related to the Qin State.

At this time, when he heard this, he was not angry, "You are too anxious, this Yang Chen is known as the sage of the world, how can he not refine his cultivation to return to the Arrow Dao, maybe his Arrow Dao cultivation is still above Mu Yi." ā€

"You also saw it, this is Yang Chen's hand first, why can't you let Mu Yi sit still?"

"Besides, this is a matter for their young people, and we old people, there is no need to participate!"

"What's more, if Yang Chen was really shot by Mu Yi, it also means that he is unlucky and difficult to become a talent, no one else can blame him, he can only blame him for his lack of strength, and he is so arrogant, and he is to blame. ā€

Between words!

I heard a loud bang in the arrow dojo.

Mo Xu You smiled happily, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and this moment was enough for Mu Yi to shoot Yang Chen with one arrow.

Then, looking towards the field, he also wanted to see what Yang Chen looked like when he died!

"How is this possible?"

Mo Xu was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

But seeing that in the arrow dojo, Yang Chen slapped the magic arrow shot by Mu Yi with a slap, and the castration was unabated, and the huge slap, with a monstrous momentum, came overwhelmingly and landed on Mu Yi's body.

Syllable!

slapped Mu Yi's body into a meat paste!

Bang!

The bow in Mu Yi's hand fell to the ground, making a sound, and thin cracks appeared on the bow body, the runes were dim, and the light was not there.

Mo Xu stood up suddenly, his whole body was full of momentum, and the clouds in the sky were all stirred up, as if the gods and demons were angry, and the wind and clouds changed color.

"Yang Chen, you are so bold, on the field, who let you move?"