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Chapter five hundred and six strong bombardment

Tsai Ing-wu's whole body was already tense like an iron plate. His eyes kept wandering around Yan Liqiang's body. Countless thoughts were rolling in his heart. I thought it was a sure showdown, but I didn't expect Yan Liqiang's performance, who came here, exceeded Tsai Ing-wu's expectations from the beginning...

It was a super strong bow of hundreds of stones. No one could pull it in the entire northwest. He was just a young man and could not pull such a super strong bow! Before, neither in Imperial Capital nor Ganzhou, I had never heard that Yan Liqiang could pull such a strong bow. If Yan Liqiang had such skills, he would not have retreated from Imperial Capital to Ganzhou in a hurry...

Yes, he must be fooling me. From the beginning, he was a technique of attacking the heart, and wanted me to be defeated without fighting.

I have practiced bow path for decades, and now I have advanced to the sixth level of bow path. Even if he starts from his mother's womb, how strong can he be? Why should I be afraid of him? I must not be fooled by his legends...

Cai Yingwu said something similar to himself over and over again. Gradually, his eyes became firmer, and slowly, he stared at the horned python bow with a hundred stones on Yan Liqiang's hand.

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"Why haven't Elder Cai taken action yet? What are they saying at this time..." Jiang Tianhua widened his eyes and looked for a long time. He found that Cai Yingwu and Yan Liqiang were just standing there. He couldn't help but feel anxious. For him, the two people who were thousands of meters away at this moment were just two black spots standing in the snow in the Tianchi Lake. Except for seeing that the two people did not take action, he couldn't see anything else.

"That... the horned python bow on Yan Liqiang's hand seems a bit special..." Unlike Jiang Tianhua, Guo Yifei, the sect leader of Feitianmen, narrowed his eyes and looked at the scene in the distance. The details he could see were much more details than Jiang Tianhua. His squinting action made several deep crow's feet condense on the skin around his eyes, which seemed an inexplicable old-fashioned atmosphere. "Don't worry, the duel of bow masters is different from ordinary cultivators. Bows are sharp weapons, and they are either dead or injured when they are touched. Many duels can be distinguished with one blow, and life and death are determined. Yan Liqiang is a bit special. Elder Cai may be saying something to Yan Liqiang and is about to take action..."

...

The students from the Gongdao Club next to Tianchi, Shi Dafeng, Shen Teng, Hu Haihe, Shi Changfeng and others also held their breath one by one, staring at the figure in Tianchi, and many of them clenched their fists tightly.

"Don't worry, the leader will definitely win!" Shi Changfeng said loudly.

Yan Liqiang came back with a hundred stone horned python bow after one month of cultivation. Shi Changfeng felt that Yan Liqiang's aura was even more unfathomable. For some reason, although Shi Changfeng had never seen Yan Liqiang take action after returning, he had a sense of confidence towards Yan Liqiang with the inexplicable directness in his heart that he could not even explain clearly. He knew that Yan Liqiang would not be joking about his life if he dared to come.

"Li Qiang will not be defeated, he will not be defeated. He is a man who can understand the gods in his dreams..." Shi Dafeng also murmured to himself.

Shen Teng, Shi Dafeng and others looked tightly at the Tianchi in the distance.

"No one can defeat the young master, those bad guys are not the young master's opponent..." Yu Qing's little face was already red with cold, and she was also talking to herself. Unlike others, Yu Qing's eyes were looking at the direction where the Feitian Gate was located, and her fists were tightly pinched in the fox fur coat.

In the place where everyone in Feitianmen gathered, a red-bottomed golden character with three big words "Feitianmen" on it was erected majestic and high above the Tianchi Lake, making a sound in the cold wind. Therefore, there was no need for anyone to point it, Yu Qing knew that the people in Feitianmen were there.

...

Looking at Cai Yingwu's gradually gathering eyes and tense face, Yan Liqiang knew that Cai Yingwu did not listen to what he said just now, and maybe he thought he was bluffing him.

It was already the sixth level of heaven, what a pity... Yan Liqiang shook his head secretly and smiled in his heart. This is just being smart.

For some reason, at this time, Yan Liqiang thought of the scene where the cowboys I saw in western films in my previous life standing on the streets of the town and were about to show off with pistols. In addition to the different characters and scenes, this showdown is actually quite similar to those scenes in those movies.

The texture from the Hundred-Stone-horned python bow in his hand is heavier and more realistic than the gun. Even when it is cold and cold, the arch of the Hundred-Stone-horned python bow is not cold, but instead has a warm feeling. There is a warm current surging in the arch body. This is the strangeness of the Hundred-Stone-horned python bow. The essence and blood of the Hundred-Stone-horned python has been incorporated into the bow body, which is extraordinary. This bow was made by Yan Liqiang himself. After investing enough "raw materials", the powerful ability of the glider machine gave birth to a powerful python. Then Yan Liqiang killed the python to make the bow and obtained this horned python bow. This horned python bow was completely tailored for Yan Liqiang. At the same time, it is also a bow that can perfectly combine Yan Liqiang's current terrifying power and bow cultivation. Yan Liqiang named this bow Bitian, who is Bitian who is more high-quality than Tiangong!

If you compare the sky with the sky, you will naturally no longer need to endure it. If you don’t compare with the sky, how can you go against the disaster?

A snowflake flew over and landed on Yan Liqiang's eyelashes. Yan Liqiang couldn't help but blink.

Just as Yan Liqiang blinked, Cai Yingwu, who had been staring at Yan Liqiang, finally moved. No one could see how Cai Yingwu took out the arrow. But amid his loud shout, the horned python bow on his hand had turned into a full moon, and then an arrow instantly left the string and shot towards Yan Liqiang...

The arrow shot by Tsai Ing-wu was not invisible, but a white line like smoke was pulled out in the air. From a distance, the white line pulled out by the bow and arrow was like a sword mark cut out by an invisible sword, cutting the air between him and Yan Liqiang, extremely fierce and extremely ferocious. Almost at the moment when it was Lisheng, the arrow had already shot to Yan Liqiang's face.

A slender, white, powerful hand stretched out, as if it had pinched the seven inches of a snake. At less than two feet away from Yan Liqiang's face, it grabbed the arrow. The fierce and extremely fierce arrow suddenly stopped suddenly, still in the air...

"impossible……"

Cai Yingwu and Guo Yifei, the leader of Feitian Sect, called out almost at the same time.

Half a second later, bang...

Although the tens of thousands of people watching by the Tianchi Lake were aware of it, they were instantly furious after reacting. Countless people changed their faces, and many people rubbed their eyes, thinking they were dreaming.

"Arrows come out like smoke, arrows come out like smoke, invisible arrows turn into tangible appearance, that is the realm of the sixth level of bowing path. Such an arrow can be caught by people with bare hands. How... How did Yan Liqiang do this?" On the hillside north of Tianchi, the young man named "Jiacheng" was already dull. He rubbed his eyes hard and found that everything was true. The trajectory left by the arrow shot by Tsai Ing-wu was still a straight line and did not completely dissipate in the air, but the arrow shot was steadily grabbed by Yan Liqiang when he came to Yan Liqiang. From beginning to end, Yan Liqiang took the arrow shot by Tsai Ing-wu without even moving his feet. He used one hand to actually follow the arrow shot by Tsai Ing-wu. Damn, is Yan Liqiang still a human? The young man bit his tongue and almost sweared.

The second uncle next to him also spoke after his eyes changed, "If you want to grab the arrow shot by Tsai Ing-wu with your hands, it means at least that his archway cultivation must surpass Tsai Ing-wu, so that there is a basic possibility..."

"Second uncle, how could Yan Liqiang's archway cultivation be higher than Cai Yingwu? How could he be able to catch it..."

"There is only one explanation. The information about Yan Liqiang's bow and Taoist cultivation in the family has always been wrong. Yan Liqiang has been hiding his bow and Taoist cultivation..."

"ah……"

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In the Tianchi Lake, Yan Liqiang looked at his hand that was unscathed but felt a little hot. Then he looked at the heavy iron wood arrow in his hand and smiled at Cai Yingwu, who had already looked like earth. "The power of the Ten Stone Bow plus the cultivation of the sixth level of the bow Taoist realm, but that's it!" After saying that, he used slightly to force his hand. The arrow that used iron wood as an arrow shaft had been crushed by him, turned into debris, and fell from his hand.

"Impossible...Impossible...Impossible..." Cai Yingwu roared angrily, and in fear, anger, even jealousy and disbelief, his body swirled, and the horned python bow in his hand instantly filled the moon. Two arrows suddenly appeared on the horned python bow in his hand, and attacked Yan Liqiang again...

But just as Tsai Ing-wu pulled his horned python bow to aim at Yan Liqiang, he saw that the horned python bow with a hundred stone standing on Yan Liqiang's hand instantly turned into a full moon, and three pitch-black arrows were placed on the bowstring of the 10 stone strong bow.

He aimed at Yan Liqiang, and Yan Liqiang also aimed at him...

This is the last scene that Tsai Ing-wu saw in his life...

In the next moment, he let go of the bowstring, and Yan Liqiang also let go of the bowstring. His two arrows flew out, and Yan Liqiang's three arrows flew over...

There was a thunder sound in the middle of Tianchi, and the light and shadow of three ferocious horned pythons that were more than 100 meters long suddenly appeared...

After the thunder, the light and shadow of the horn python disappeared. Yan Liqiang stood there, his feet did not move, only the lingering sound was lingering, while Cai Yingwu disappeared. To be precise, Cai Yingwu's upper body disappeared. The place where the first arching master in Yunzhou just stood, only the feet below his waist were still standing on the ground. The parts above Cai Yingwu's waist had all disappeared. On the snow-white ice surface standing under Cai Yingwu's feet, a large area of ​​dazzling blood flowers sprinkled dozens of meters. From a distance, it looked like a cruel and beautiful flower of blood blooming on the ice...

The famous Feitianmen Elder, known as the number one master of Yunzhou's bow, was killed by Yan Liqiang's bow under the attention of this Tianchi...
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