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Chapter six hundred and eighty sixth shot without shot

impossible!

The guards of His Royal Highness, who were watching on both sides, were all stunned. The arrows shot by the bow master with dozens of stones were enough to catch one of them at such a close distance, even if a person opened his eyes, he could catch one of them, which made people respect him. It can be said that he was a real master, and Yan Liqiang could actually blindfold his eyes and grasp four arrows at the same time, which was simply challenging the limits of a person!

You should know that the four arrows were shot from two different bows at different distances and angles. The power, speed and angle of the four arrows were slight differences. Being able to catch them all with a wave of hand means that Yan Liqiang could accurately understand all the slight differences between the lightning and fire between lightning and fire. What kind of judgment and perception is this? Damn, is this still a human?

"It's still a little bit short, it's too slow..." Yan Liqiang shook his head and used a little force on his hand. The four arrows grasping his hand were cut off with a click. As soon as he opened his hand, the broken arrow fell to the ground.

From the beginning to now, the two masters of bows around His Highness have changed in various ways and shot two rounds in various gorgeous postures, with a total of six arrows. Yan Liqiang's body has not moved from beginning to end, nor has he raised his bow, and he stood there in place, without moving his feet a minute or an inch. In the understatement, the attacks of the masters around His Highness have disappeared. Even if people who do not understand the bows, they see such a scene in front of them, and they know that in such a blind comparison, the gap in strength between the two sides is simply a world of difference. In fact, there is no need to continue such a competition. Even if others stand and make you shoot, you will not hit. What is the point of such a blind comparison...

The face of the Crown Prince changed several times in succession. Just when the Crown Prince wanted to stop the competition, the two masters who competed with Yan Liqiang roared together, stood there, exhaled, pulled their bows, and shot two arrows at Yan Liqiang...

Two of these four arrows are aimed at the bottom lane, taking Yan Liqiang's left and right knees three inches below his knees, and there are two arrows. The top lane, Yan Liqiang's left and right shoulders, the two bow masters around His Royal Highness did not believe it. In this case, Yan Liqiang could still stay in place and move their attacks without moving. It doesn't matter if they lose in this blind match, but it is impossible for Yan Liqiang to move the two bows in their hands from beginning to end, and they have no face to hang around His Royal Highness...

Yan Liqiang's feet still did not move, but the dragon-shaking bow held in his hand moved. At this moment, Yan Liqiang's eyes were shining everywhere, and his whole expression was extremely powerful, like the reincarnation of the god. Yan Liqiang held his hands empty-handed, without taking an arrow, and pulled the bowstring...

"Open..." Yan Liqiang shouted.

The entire Zhaowu Academy instantly exploded...

The four arrows shot to Yan Liqiang were shattered in the air, as if they were hit on an invisible arrow. The eye masks of the two bow masters opposite Yan Liqiang also shattered suddenly, as if they were cut open by a sharp blade, mixed with a few strands of hair on the heads of the two bow masters, fell from the faces of the two people and fell to the ground. In the middle of the foreheads of the two people, there was a shallow blood line two inches long, slowly getting bigger, cutting the skin on the foreheads of the two people, revealing a fresh wound, one drop, two drops, three drops... More and more blood rolled down from the foreheads of the two people, and the blood was flowing all over.

It was not until this time that the copper coins thrown by the prince stopped after bounced twice, but the blind competition was over...

The two masters around His Highness the Crown Prince began to tremble as if they were petrified. Slowly, their bodies trembled.

"This is... turning into an arrow, shooting without shooting..." The master who chose the thirty-five stone horned python bow first muttered to himself in a daze, and then shouted, "This is shooting without shooting... This is shooting without shooting... It turns out that there is shooting without shooting..." Although the man was injured, at this time, he did not see any painful expression on his face. He seemed extremely excited, just like he had discovered a gold mine. The other master of bowing, although his face was full of blood, was not only excited, but the look on his face looked like he was crazy...

Just as everyone around was shocked, the two masters of bows around His Highness looked at each other, and then used a special etiquette to hold the bow in one hand, hold the bow behind his back, and stroke the other hand to his chest. He knelt down on one knee at Yan Liqiang, lowering his head, "My younger brother Tong Sicheng and my brother Su Tieshan have no eyes, offend the senior, and want to compete with Haori with the light of fireflies, and dare to blindly compete with the senior. Thank you for not killing, and show us the supreme skills of bows..."

The pussy finally pretended to be successful. Yan Liqiang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He had just touched the edge of the 8th level of the bow and the archway. 50 steps were almost the longest distance he had reached now. If he had a little further, he would not be able to pretend today. Look at the two people half kneeling in front of him, and then look at the petrified expressions of the people including His Royal Highness in the distance. Yan Liqiang was satisfied and quietly gave him ninety-nine points to the pussy he pretended to be today!

"Those who don't know are not guilty, you two are not bad, get up!" Yan Liqiang was laughing wildly in his heart, but his face was filled with wind and waved his hand.

"Thank you, senior!" The two masters of bows and Taoism beside His Highness stood up and stood solemnly, still looking at Yan Liqiang with respect and fanatical eyes. They were not someone obsessed with bows and Taoism, and they could not understand the mood of the two at this moment.

His Highness the Crown Prince had already arrived next to Yan Liqiang, and was solemn, then bowed directly, and his forehead almost touched the ground. "Zhaoming has seen Mr. Zhaoming. It is really a blessing for him to have a Mr. Zhaoming instructing Zhaoming's bowing skills, and it is also the great kindness of his father!" After the prince finished speaking, a servant next to him had carefully brought a plate over with a poured tea. His Highness the Crown Prince stood up, picked up a cup of tea, held the tea over his head, and handed it to Yan Liqiang, "Please have tea for sir..."

Yan Liqiang smiled, took the tea handed over by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and drank it in one sip, making her feel refreshed.

"Zhaoming didn't know that Mr. Zhaoming had awesome skills before, so he was so negligent. Please atone for his sins!" His Royal Highness's enthusiasm and affection at this moment was like a different person.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is polite!" Yan Liqiang did not be arrogant, but was as humble as before. "A competition will let everyone know each other. I think it is normal. What is the crime of Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

His Highness laughed, looked around for a week, and said loudly, "From today, the gentleman in Zhaowuyuan can come and go freely. The words of sir are my words, and I have never seen sir..."
Chapter completed!
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