The showdown process is too fast. If we start from Tsai Ing-wu's first arrow, the final victory or defeat will be decided in just over ten seconds. Yan Liqiang's bow is even less than a second. This is the horror of the bow duel. Such a master's showdown is like a face-to-face showdown between two snipers. The so-called victory or defeat depends on the moment both sides pull the trigger.

Except for Yan Liqiang, almost no one in the distance could fully see the entire process of Yan Liqiang's attack. Even those with the sharpest eyes only saw Yan Liqiang and Tsai Ing-wu's bow seemed to be shooting at the same time. With a roar, Tsai Ing-wu's upper body turned into blood foam and exploded and splashed out.

How powerful, how fast, how good is this? It is no exaggeration to say that Yan Liqiang's arrow almost subverted and refreshed many people's understanding of bows. Those people never thought or saw that a true bows master would be so terrifying and powerful. A hundred meters away, killing a long-standing master like Cai Yingwu was only a moment.

Many people just saw the fleeting light and shadow of the three-horned python, and thought they were dazzled and had no idea what was going on.

"Impossible, impossible, how could this happen? What happened just now, what happened..." The northwest transportation with a mask made Jiang Tianhua look at the snowflakes on the ice of Tianchi in amazement. In his eyes, there were three points of dullness and seven points of fear. I don't know if it was due to the cold wind. At this time, Jiang Tianhua's body was trembling slightly. The mask on his face covered the real expression on his face. If it was not covered, the expression on his face would be extremely exciting.

The disciples and elders of Feitian Sect who were full of confidence and cheered for Cai Yingwu loudly. At this time, they all looked ashamed and their hearts were frozen, and they even didn't dare to look at the current scene in the Tianchi Lake again.

Cai Yingwu is several masters under Guo Yifei in Feitian Sect. If he were not a master, he would not be able to hold the position of elders. In addition to his own bow cultivation, Cai Yingwu has already advanced to Wu Ba. He is also a big shot in Feitian Sect. However, even such a person, under Yan Liqiang's hands, could not even hold on to a single bow. If someone else went up, you can imagine what the result was. In front of Yan Liqiang, these disciples and elders were just trash who were killed by the bow.

The two disciples of the Feitian Sect who once sent Yan Liqiang the letter of war, Zong Yi and He Tianhong, looked like the Tianchi in front of them, and were snow-white without any blood.

Crack... Crack...

In the silent Feitian Gate, only the sound of muscles and bones exploding from Guo Yifei's body came. At some point, Guo Yifei, the leader of Feitian Gate, had already clenched his fists, and blue veins bulged on his fists, and a burst of slight sound of muscles and bones exploding from him. Guo Yifei's eyes were staring at Yan Liqiang in the distance, with horrifying evil spirits in his eyes...

Not to mention Feitianmen, even the people on the Gongdao Club were stunned at this time. Even though many of them were confident in Yan Liqiang, no one could have thought that the leader of their Gongdao Club, who contacted them every day, taught them to fold quilts, marching in a straight line, and used a stick to point their bow practice to practice would be so powerful that they would be so powerful that they would be destroyed by the arch.

At this time, Yan Liqiang's image was like a golden body.

Tens of thousands of people on the bank of Tianchi Lake. At this time, because of the indescribable shock, a brief silence actually appeared.

And in this silence, an old and ethereal voice suddenly echoed in the air around Tianchi.

"I didn't expect that in this Tianchi, I could see a powerful bow who had already advanced to the seventh level of the heavenly realm at such an age. The arrows were as follows. What's even more rare is that a body of divine power could actually open a bow of hundreds of stones and shoot a broken sound arrow that could not even catch up with. With the seventh level of the bow, the broken sound arrow, with such power, that person could die under your arrow. If the great arrow god Feng Xiaoxiao 800 years ago was at your age, he would probably not be your opponent. It was indeed a talented man from the world. He hadn't left Canglong Mountain for decades. He didn't expect that there would be such a talent outside Canglong Mountain..."

This sound came too suddenly, and with this sound, the whole mountain forest on all sides of the Tianchi Lake was echoing within a radius of dozens of miles. Such cultivation was even more shocking.

When the tens of thousands of people watching at this time woke up from silence, they were in an instant and were in an uproar. They looked around, trying to find the source of the sound, but found that the sound seemed to come from all directions and had no idea where it came from.

This is definitely the strong man who was seducing the cultivator in Canglong Mountain just now watching the battle, and then couldn't help but speak.

Guo Yifei's face changed suddenly when he heard this sound. The sound of muscles and bones exploding on his body stopped suddenly, and his eyes flashed, and he was looking around.

Yan Liqiang was also stunned. Unexpectedly, his battle also alarmed the senior master who was secluded in the mountains. He looked around and didn't know where the ethereal voice came from. He only knew that the person who could say this was definitely a super strong man. He heard the voice filled with praise, so he could only hug the fist around in Tianchi, use his dantian energy, and speak loudly, "I am Yan Liqiang, Ganzhou, I have seen seniors. This duel is really not my intention. If I don't kill anyone, I will kill me. Therefore, please forgive me for disturbing seniors' secret cultivation!"

Although Yan Liqiang's voice was not as exaggerated as the old voice and could spread so far, the ice surface of Tianchi was like a loudspeaker at this moment. When Yan Liqiang opened his mouth, he still spread his voice rumbled to all sides of Tianchi.

"Hahaha, kill me, kill me, what's there to say!" Another old and ethereal voice sounded, echoing in the air around Tianchi. Compared to the sound just now, the voice behind it was a hint of hoarseness and jokes in the old age. "Tang Tianchou, don't pretend to be in front of this kid. I like this kid's temper and personality a little. I'm kind-hearted and decisive, a bit like me back then, hahaha... I've been good at reading lips just now, and I've seen it from afar. Before the competition, you saw that the man's bowing Taoism is not easy to practice to the sixth level of heaven. I kindly advised that man to stop, but that man overestimated himself. The turtle was determined to seek death. I can't blame anyone. I've let the old man see a good show today. Tang Tianchou, let's go, what do you want to stay here..."

"Hmph..." The old voice snorted coldly before, and then the two voices almost never appeared again.

Just when Yan Liqiang thought that the two seniors of the cultivator had left, the slightly hoarse and delicate voice just now came from his ears. This sound was very magical and only appeared in his ears, but there was no movement next to him, just like listening to someone wearing a headset, "Hahaha, if you have time in the future, you want to sneak into the cultivator, you can come to me at the Cangying Cliff. My surname is Song. If you come, the old man will take you to take a walk in Canglong Mountain as long as you are not dead yet. There are many interesting places in Canglong Mountain. Hehehe, don't be surprised. This is the kung fu that can be transmitted to the secret. When you come to my realm, you will... "

"Thank you, senior..." Yan Liqiang moved his lips without making a sound, but since the old man said he could read lips, he must know what he was talking about.

"Haha, the boy is teaching, I'm leaving, let's go with the flow..."

Yan Liqiang knew that at this time, the old man really left. Just as the old man said, let the flow, he is not going to sneak into the mountains to hide and practice in seclusion. If he has time in the future, he can come and take a look. It is a rare experience. As for opportunities, to be honest, what Yan Liqiang lacks the least now is secrets.

"Tang Tianchou... the Hundred-handed boxing champion Tang Tianchou... He is a master of boxing. There has been no news about him in the world over the years. Everyone thought he was dead. Unexpectedly, he was still alive and lived in seclusion in Canglong Mountain..." Among the tens of thousands of onlookers on the bank of Tianchi, some people screamed, remembering the origin of the name Tang Tianchou.

There is no need to stay here anymore. Yan Liqiang looked at the bloodstain left by Cai Yingwu, turned his head and was about to leave.

"Why, do you want to leave like this?" Guo Yifei's voice came coldly.
Chapter completed!