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Four hundred and eightieth chapters alone

"What happened just now?"

"Nope... I didn't see anyone taking action. Why are all the targets in the sky broken?"

"Could it be that young man? But he clearly drew an empty bow and didn't release the arrow at all!"

"This is the scariest thing! It was obviously an empty bow, but it shot down more than a hundred flying targets!!! Is that guy still a human!?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Feng.

It was like seeing a ghost.

Because the scene in front of him was even more incredible than the moment when Ye Feng and himself raised the cauldron just now.

This is no longer something ordinary people can imagine.

On the side, the Yongzhou soldiers were also shocked when they saw this scene.

Especially the Yongzhou Eight Horsemen, their faces were full of disbelief.

You must know that the people who go into battle are the most accurate archers in the army. They are the best in Daxia and no one can match them.

I thought it was a one-sided crushing game.

As a result, he completely counterattacked in such an incredible way!?

"Were those more than a hundred targets just blown up by that kid?" Cao Mingwan was shocked, "But he was clearly pulling an empty bow!"

"It feels like a magic trick, right? It's so unreal!" Lu Jingsheng was also in disbelief.

And Li Pingliang couldn't help but tremble, as if he was recalling the fear of being crushed and dominated when he competed with Ye Feng just now.

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On the other side, Han Muchun was frightened again and fell to the ground.

He never dared to dream that among the eight knights, two strong men had been completely defeated by the opponent.

And they were completely crushed in ways that were unimaginable.

"This surname is Ye...he is simply not human..."

Han Muchun's face was full of horror and fear. He regretted talking too much just now and sneered at Ye Feng. Now it was completely impossible to end the situation.

In a dark corner outside the crowd, there were some unfamiliar Western faces mixed in, and they communicated in broken Daxia language.

"Is that the kid!? Ye Feng!?"

"How about going up now and killing him!"

"Our people are all here, and we can launch a surprise attack at any time and kill them with one blow!"

But in the end, the words of this group of people were coldly rejected by a man in black in the darkness.

"not the right time yet."

"Let them kill each other first to consume that kid's energy, and then we will reap the benefits in the end!"

"In short, on the premise of ensuring that the boy cannot win the position of God of War, let him fight as much as possible! The longer he fights, the more beneficial it is to us!"

As he spoke, those dark eyes were scorching, as if the sun was burning, and were full of jest and cruelty.

"Ye Feng, don't you want to seize the position of God of War and destroy our overseas Qingmen!?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for that day - today will be your death! This place will be your burial place!"

At the same time, over there in the imperial court area.

"Oh my! Were all those targets in the sky really blown up by that young man?" Shen Changqing, the Minister of War, couldn't help but stand up and exclaimed, "This kid is really a fucking talent!"

"As expected, the fish looks for the fish, the shrimp looks for the shrimp, and the turtle looks for the tortoise. God of War Han, your brother who wants to be the leader, really has the appearance of a god of war!"

When Han Shanhe saw this scene, he couldn't help being surprised and happy. He didn't expect that his adopted brother was far stronger than he imagined, and his face suddenly felt bright.

But after hearing Shen Changqing's praise, the more Han Shanhe thought about it, the more something was wrong.

"Master Shen, why do I think you are scolding us? What kind of turtle is looking for a bastard? Is there anyone who uses metaphors like this?"

Shen Changqing smiled and said: "I'm so shocked that I'm a little incoherent. Don't blame me!"

"Since you can also see that my brother has the appearance of a God of War, then simply declare that my brother is the God of War in Yongzhou and award him the new Tiger Talisman!" Han Shanhe took advantage of the situation and said.

"How can that be done?" Shen Changqing is still very principled and is not so easy to fool. He shook his head repeatedly and said, "Their competition is not even a formal assessment, how can it count!?"

"Besides, among the Eight Cavalry of Yongzhou, Luo Qiuyan is just a deputy. The real leader has not taken action yet! That one is the real handsome man - the wise general who strategizes and wins the battle thousands of miles away!"

Hearing this, Han Shanhe couldn't help but look at the person in the school grounds - Sun Jingfan!

At this moment, Sun Jingfan also took a step forward, patted the shoulder of Luo Qiuyan, who had not recovered from the shock, and comforted: "You have tried your best, leave the rest to me..."

Hearing this, Luo Qiuyan trembled all over and suddenly came back to her senses.

Her elder brother's comfort made her even more ashamed.

"You...how did you do it!?" Luo Qiuyan was still puzzled. "You clearly drew an empty bow, how could it be so powerful!?"

"You don't understand even if I tell you!" Ye Feng said truthfully.

With Luo Qiuyan's current strength, it is naturally far from reaching this level.

Hearing this, Luo Qiuyan was shocked.

"But remember, a true God of War can stand alone, but he can fight three thousand miles away, and he can fight millions of warriors with one sword!" Ye Feng said seriously.

"What a man: he can fight for three thousand miles, and one sword can serve as a million-soldier!" Sun Jingfan praised, "Then let me learn from you your brilliant moves!"

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