Chapter 1232 Killing Five Marquises With One Arrow
Zhang Jun paid special attention to those who showed hostility to him and found that most of them were Ling Tianhou's generals. He didn't take it seriously and followed the goalkeeper's lead and sat on a seat near the center.
At this time, Ling Tianhou had not yet appeared, and the common seat was located exactly in the center. According to Daxia etiquette, Zhang Jun's seat was the one next to the main seat. It can be seen that Ling Tianhou attached great importance to him this time, and also
More respectful.
Zhang Jun sat down without any politeness. However, before he could sit down, he heard a cold snort coming from the left side. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked sideways. He saw a middle-aged man with leopard eyes.
Yan Shou has a ferocious expression and a domineering aura. Judging from his temperament, he should be a Taoist-level strongman.
The other party was also looking at Zhang Jun, and their eyes intertwined, as if there was a spark. The middle-aged man turned away, with a look of contempt on his face, and said dissatisfiedly: "I think I, the Marquis of the God of War, have been fighting for many years and have outstanding military achievements.
I don’t see Emperor Xia giving me the title of Marquis of Heaven. But some people who are young, still wet, and haven’t even shed their lanugo hair actually become some kind of Marquis of Heaven. Bah!”
This was so clear, and he was talking about Zhang Jun. The other party was obviously jealous of him, thinking that his contribution was greater than that of Zhang Jun. Although he was obviously more qualified, he was not named a Heavenly Marquis, but instead let a young man do it.
After becoming Tianhou, he felt dissatisfied. It was precisely because of his dissatisfaction that he showed it at this time and deliberately targeted him. Seeing this scene, Zhang Jun suddenly understood in his heart. Ling Tianhou may not be at this birthday banquet.
For him, on the contrary, those princes who came to celebrate his birthday would most likely look down on him out of jealousy and jealousy.
Before Ling Tianhou could speak, he was afraid that these people would stand up one by one and embarrass him. After thinking about this, a sneer appeared on his face, with a hint of contempt. The more others thought he was not worthy of doing it,
Tian Hou, the more he becomes arrogant and showy!
He glanced sideways at the Martial God Marquis and said coldly and pitifully: "I also find it strange that some people boast of their seniority and meritorious service. But I have never seen him kill several demons or block several general attacks.
Not to mention that he killed several demon kings. Such a person dares to boast of his great achievements, I can only say that it is really shameless!"
These words were so straightforward that the Martial God Marquis stood up with a roar as if his eyebrows were burning. With eyes like bells, he glared at Zhang Jun fiercely and shouted: "Boy, which one are you talking about?" Following the words, there was an iron-blooded murderous look.
Force it through.
Zhang Jun didn't even frown. He sneered: "Old man, I'm talking about you!" His momentum was not inferior to that of the other party. He could even stand up to the great Sima, let alone the little Martial God Marquis.
Yes, there is no need to save any face. I will beat you when you need to be beaten, and shave my face when you need to be shaved. I will never show any mercy.
The Marquis of the God of War had never been scolded like this before. He screamed in anger, his face was as red as pig liver. He kicked the table away, pointed his halberd at Zhang Jun, and shouted: "Boy, you dare to insult me, I will punish you today."
You look good!”
"Don't worry if Feng Da flashes his tongue. I'm standing here. I want to see how you can give me a 'good look'!" Zhang Jun also stood up and directly showed his golden mace.
When it came out, the void around the Mace's body was distorted. Experts could tell at a glance that the Mace was so powerful that it could kill an idle prince level with just one blow!
Wu Shenhou snorted heavily, glanced around, and shouted: "Boy, today is Ling Tianhou's birthday, and I want to show off Ling Tianhou's face. Since you are not convinced, let's follow the rules of Daxia and go out to fight for three times.
One hundred rounds. Let’s see who is more capable, a young boy like you, or an old man who has gone through many killings. The one who loses must agree to one of the other party’s conditions!”
Zhang Jun suddenly felt that something was wrong. He could clearly see that although the Martial God Marquis was a Taoist master, his strength was not particularly outstanding. I am afraid that the news that he defeated the demon army had been spread a long time ago. This old man is not a fool and should be able to
After considering that he is not his opponent, why is he still standing up to provoke him at this moment? Is there anything he can rely on?
He felt vigilant in his heart, and at the same time he said coldly: "There are people who are up to no good, so I will accompany them."
A trace of joy flashed in the eyes of the Martial God Marquis, and he said loudly: "Okay! If I don't bully your youth, we can be better than our archery skills!" After saying this, he stretched out his hand and shouted, "Bring me my bow!"
Next to it, ten national-level monks walked over carrying a large bow. The large bow was made of bronze with nine dragon heads carved on it. It had a graceful arc and at the same time released an aura of vicissitudes of domineering and arrogance against the common people. The bow string also
I don’t know what it is made of, it is crystal clear and makes a pleasant sound when touched lightly.
At this time, someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Dragon Bow!"
"What? This is the legendary dragon bow used by the founding emperor of Great Xia? Legend has it that this bow is so powerful that it can kill gods with one shot. It is the Daluo-level magic weapon, and powerful spiritual objects are all
It is incomparable. The bow string is made of the sinews of a real dragon, and the bow body is also made of dragon bones."
Zhang Jun's heart moved. He had heard a little bit about this dragon bow. However, as for the true power of this bow, he didn't know. But after hearing everyone's discussion, he became wary. At the same time, he also understood. No wonder this Martial God Marquis
If he dared to challenge him, he originally had to compete with him in archery. However, he was not afraid. With his methods and strength, he was sure to win even if his opponent relied on the dragon bow.
The Martial God Marquis picked up the dragon bow and strode out of the tent to the outside. Zhang Jun and other onlookers followed closely behind, but until now, the Ling Tianhou still had not appeared.
After Wu Shenhou came out, he transformed into a twenty-meter-tall giant man, playing with the dragon bow like a small toy. He stared at Zhang Jun and said: "Boy, my archery skills are ranked second in Daxia."
, no one dares to claim first place. If you compete with me in archery, you are asking for trouble."
Zhang Jun sneered: "The reason why you are so arrogant is because you didn't know about me before. If you knew about my archery skills, you would be very willing to be the second-best archer."
The God of War snorted and saw him bending his bow and setting an arrow. Suddenly, a vertical eye appeared in the middle of his eyebrows. The vertical eye shot out cyan light and looked into the distance faintly. Zhang Jun was shocked when he saw this scene.
Only then did I realize that the Martial God Marquis in front of me was actually from a hundred races!
Back then, he had killed a three-eyed young man on the ladder to heaven. The three-eyed young man belonged to the Hundred Clan. He was from the same clan as the Martial God Marquis. They had the same temperament and belonged to the same three-eyed clan!
"Hundred tribes have actually infiltrated into the Great Xia Army! It seems that they were indeed prepared." He said secretly.
The Martial God Marquis drew the string of his bow, and the bow was like a full moon. At the same time, he said loudly: "I want to shoot a powerful man from the demon clan who is 150,000 miles away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his bow was shocked like a thunderbolt, and a crystal light of sword traveled through the space of hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the demon camp and killed a strong demon man who was sitting in meditation. The arrow light
Passing through the opponent's head, the prince-level demon monk's heavenly spirit exploded and he died on the spot.
The Martial God Marquis smiled lightly and asked everyone: "How is it?"
There were many masters present, and they used various secret techniques to detect the situation 150,000 miles away. Naturally, they knew that the Marquis of the God of War was not cheating.
Zhang Jun smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Can you lend me Shennong's bow?"
The Marquis of the God of War was stunned for a moment, then laughed "haha": "This is my bow, why do I lend it to you?"
Zhang Jun said calmly: "Are you afraid that once I use the Dragon Bow, you will be no match for me?"
The God of War looked ugly and said in a sinister voice: "Boy, even if I give you the dragon bow, you may not be able to pull it open, and even if you can pull it open, you may not be able to hit the target." After saying this, he handed over the dragon bow.
Zhang Jun took the dragon bow and said calmly: "That's not necessarily the case. I will let you see what real archery is today!"
After saying this, he observed the front with Buddha's eyes and at the same time drew out five arrows. These arrows were all top-quality arrows made by Daxia and could possess the power of laws.
The people nearby were shocked when they saw five arrows being taken out.
"What? Does he want to shoot five arrows at once? It is difficult to kill a prince-level powerful man with one arrow. Wouldn't five arrows disperse the power?"
"I don't think so. Maybe Guan Tianhou has that ability."
Zhang Jun held the bow in his left hand and pulled the string with his right hand. He exerted a little force, and the dragon bow that could only be drawn with the strength of 300,000 Beijing was fully drawn. Since he still had some strength left, he added another 300,000 Beijing.
Stimulated by strength, the bow suddenly lit up with a dragon head.
At this moment, the crowd exploded, and someone shouted: "Look, the faucet is on, the faucet is on!"
No wonder everyone was surprised, because this dragon bow has a special feature. If the strength of the person pulling the bow does not exceed 6 billion kilograms, then the dragon head on the bow will not light up. For example, although the Martial God Marquis just drew the bow, he only
After exerting two to three billion kilograms of force, the faucet could not light up.
According to legend, there are nine dragon heads on the divine dragon bow. The greater the force of pulling the bow, the more dragon heads will light up. If this bow can light up the nine dragon heads, it can kill the God King and even the God Emperor in one fell swoop! And Zhang
Jun can pull off a dragon's head at a young age, which means that his strength is at least 6 billion catties! Six billion catties, what a terrifying power that is!
Zhang Jun opened his Buddha eyes and saw a dozen prince-level monks gathered together in the demon camp to discuss something. He shouted softly: "Kill!"
The power of the laws of heaven and earth was all concentrated in the arrows. The five arrows pierced through time and space, and instantly arrived in front of the five prince-level strong men. The void exploded, and God strangled them. The five strong men did not even make a sound before they were exploded.
Half of his body was broken and he died on the spot. The other demon monks were shocked and fled away one after another.
After shooting five princes with one bow, Zhang Jun calmly swept through the crowd and said calmly: "It's a pity that the distance is too far, otherwise I would kill all twelve princes with one bow."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was shocked, and people finally looked at him differently. Wu Shenhou's face was ugly, because he was familiar with that look, which was an emotion of incomparable awe for the strong.