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Chapter 168 The Power of a Thousand Stones

"Yes! It is made from the demon arm bone in my Fu family's treasure house. However, this arm bone is very hard, and it is extremely difficult to reshape it using ordinary forging methods.

The old man used more than ten people in the family to refine the pulse, and they took turns using their inner energy for the past few days to make some slight changes to this thing.

This is thanks to the fact that this bone has lost its activity for many years, otherwise I would be helpless if faced with the skeleton of a demon that had just died."

Fu Changsheng sighed as he looked at the bone longbow in the iron box.

Even so, in order to build this long bow, several of the Fu family's guests had to rest for a period of time. They were really depleted of their internal energy.

"Senior Fu, this thing... is really too valuable, this..."

But before Jiang Heng finished speaking, Fu Changsheng waved his hand and joked: "Why are you so polite?

You don’t need this thing, do you think my Fu family can use it?

Haha, and can you use the answer twice?"

Fu Changsheng chuckled. Jiang Heng waited quietly for the old man's follow-up.

"This bow is almost entirely made of demonic materials. The bow body is the demonic bones, and the bowstring is the demonic sinews!

The corpse of a demon, even if it has been dead for many years, is extremely heavy. The same is true for this bow!

This bow has a net weight of eleven thousand kilograms! Can you... boy... be able to carry it?"

As these words came out, Yang Dalang's breath froze as he was waiting on the side.

Eleven thousand pounds!

Be good!

Is this really for people?

You must know that the average strength of the third level is more than five thousand kilograms, which is the limit. Of course, this is under static conditions.

The situation of dynamic force exertion is different. When performing martial arts, there are usually sprints and special force exertion methods.

But this static situation directly faces the weight of 11,000 kilograms... Not to mention the master, I am afraid that not many people in the pulse refining realm can lift it, right?

This is also because although the Qi of the Pulse Refining Stage is stronger than that of the lower third level, since the Qi and blood are no longer being boiled down, the Qi does not increase much accordingly.

Jiang Heng shrugged and didn't care. This weight was really nothing to him. Even if he didn't use the Dragon Power, this weight would be just drizzle.

His pure physical strength is dozens of times stronger than that of an ordinary third-level person, so this is naturally extremely easy.

"Wait a minute!"

But just when Jiang Heng stretched out his hand to touch it, Fu Changsheng quickly stopped him: "Although this object has been for many years, there are still poisonous residues on it. This requires special wear..."

Halfway through his words, Fu Changsheng swallowed his next words unconsciously.

Because the young junior in front of me could easily lift the demon bow with one hand.

Zizzi!~

However, he saw green smoke constantly coming out from the place where he touched the demonic bow, but as more than ten breaths passed, everything disappeared.

"This... you kid, haha! It's quite interesting!" Fu Changsheng was a little surprised, but finally burst into laughter.

He didn't want to care about why the kid in front of him was not afraid of poison. But now he vaguely felt in his heart that as long as the kid in front of him didn't die, he would probably be the hope of martial arts when he grew up!

Yang Dalang, Fu Qingshui, and the man named Ah Si and Ah Wu all swallowed their saliva unconsciously when they saw this scene.

Looking at the man in front of me holding a powerful bow weighing thousands of kilograms as if it were nothing, he was relaxed and free.

This kind of pressure can be imagined. The key is that every time the strong bow swings slightly, it gives people a feeling of suffocation.

Even if you don't do anything with this thing, just throwing it out can kill a bunch of people, right?

After feeling it for a while, Jiang Heng felt a little satisfied. The bow felt full of weight in his hand.

The toxins above may be due to the recent practice of poison characteristics, so I feel clearly that the toxins inside are very weak. For ordinary people, it is naturally a deadly poison, but for me now, it is not a problem at all.

Glancing at the iron box, there were five arrows next to it. They were all made of special fine iron and seemed to have some black steel incorporated into them.

Black steel is a rare commodity in Dayan. Generally, only those in the Pulse Refining realm have the financial resources to find a black steel blade. It is very tough and can withstand multiple infusions of inner energy.

Jiang Heng didn't care what material it was made of, so he just picked one up and used it as a bow.

"The head of this arrow is polished by demon nails. It is extremely sharp and can penetrate gold and iron!"

Seeing this, Fu Changsheng naturally explained it again proudly.

The effort required to forge these five arrows is no weaker than that of this demonic bow.

Although the demon nails are not as hard as bones, they all need to be polished. There are five of them in total, and all the nails on the demon's palm are used.

It can be said that use one less one!

Fu Changsheng was about to say something when he saw Jiang Heng slowly starting to pull the bowstring.

Seeing this, he looked at Jiang Heng expectantly. He wanted to know what step this young man who was the first to practice external martial arts in hundreds of years could achieve!

Lifting a crossbow and pulling the bowstring are completely different concepts, and the strength required will increase exponentially!

What's more, this is made of demon bone, and its texture is very strong and rare in the world.

For example, those in the army who can pull a ten-stone bow are all sharpshooters with amazing arm strength.

And this bow is the Hundred Stone Divine Bow!

If you want to pull this, you need at least nearly two hundred stones of power. If you want to pull it all...

I'm afraid it only costs a thousand stones, but Fu Changsheng doesn't dare to think about the exact amount, because the demon bone is too tough, and it would be even more terrifying to try to pull this power!

The muscles slowly tightened, Jiang Heng took a deep breath, and his strength slowly surged. The bowstring began to slowly stretch, reaching one-fifth of its length.

The veins on Jiang Heng's forehead were slightly bulging, his muscles were all tense, his energy and blood were surging, and he could no longer pull it.

He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he couldn't draw it even without using the Dragon Power. This meant that this bow might be able to fully unleash his strength.

I want the energy and blood here to boil, the hot air surges rapidly, and red stars suddenly burst out of my chest, one after another.

The power of surging energy and blood emerged, and the bowstring was stretched again. A little bit until two-fifths of the way, it came to a standstill again.

"Good guy, the further back you go, the harder it is to pull! Okay!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Heng could no longer hide his clumsiness, his energy and blood surged completely crazily, and the third layer of Dragon Power erupted directly.

A sea of ​​energy and blood surged out, and the speed of pulling the bow string suddenly accelerated. At this time, everyone only felt the buzzing sound of the bow string in their ears.

But soon the speed slowed down again, but it was still one-fifth of the way to full speed.

Jiang Heng's eyes were red, and his face was even redder.

"Open it for me!"

The fourth level of Dragon Power exploded, and the bowstring was pushed back again, but it was still a little far away from being fully drawn.

Fu Changsheng looked at Zhou Zhou with wide eyes, and he twitched his beard again, and a few more beards were pulled out.

Instead of continuing to pursue perfection, Jiang Heng only felt that fine cracks had appeared in the joints of his arms.

Glancing into the distance, slightly raising the direction would be intrusive, his eyes locked on a sparrow landing on the courtyard wall in the distance.

"go!"

Release your right hand and jump!

However, the arrow disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, a terrifying circular wave of air visible to the naked eye exploded from the crossbow.

boom!

Jiang Heng took several steps back, the air wave rolled wildly, and several people in the small courtyard flew backwards.

Yang Dalang, Fu Qingshui, Ah Si and Ah Wu were all thrown away. They rolled around on the ground a few times and violently spurted out a mouthful of blood from their chests. This made them feel much better.
Chapter completed!
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