Everyone present is a ranger, and they all worship the strong in their bones. Although Xia Yu’s cultivation level is lower than them, his good archery skills are enough to win their respect. Moreover, archery is easy to learn but hard to master, so if you want to practice it,
To achieve such archery skills, it definitely requires talent!
Xia Yu glanced at the provocative tall ranger, put the bow in his hand back behind his back, gestured towards the sky, and said extremely arrogantly: "There are so many birds flying around in the sky, do you want to come too?"
A handful? How many of them can you roast and eat?" The tall ranger
I was speechless for a moment. Now is the time when yellow-spotted harriers migrate to the north in large numbers. From time to time, large groups of yellow-spotted harriers can be seen flying in the sky. However, this bird not only flies high, but also flies very fast. He used a knife to
, and only has the strength of the ninth-grade Huang rank, which can neither control Qi nor control Qi.
When flying into the air, the sword energy cannot be extended that far, so there is no way to attack the yellow-spotted harrier on the ground.
However, in front of so many people, he really couldn't accept being despised by a boy with such a low level. He suddenly turned red and roared, "What are you so arrogant about? You just have a bow, and you have the ability to fight with me alone!"
"It's just you?" Xia Yu glanced at him lightly, "It's okay to fight alone, but the sword has no eyes. What if I accidentally hurt you?"
"How can you, a fifth-level yellow-level rookie, hurt me?" the tall ranger said angrily, "Since it's a martial arts contest, of course it's about life and death! Boy, do you dare?"
Xia Yu shrugged and said with a smile: "I don't dare."
"Huh?" The tall ranger was stunned, and then burst into laughter, "Turns out he is a weakling! Hahaha... Look, he turns out to be a weakling!"
Although the onlookers were shocked by Xia Yu's archery skills just now, they looked at him with a hint of contempt. The Xuantian Continent admires the strong, and when faced with challenges, they will fight even if they know they can't defeat them.
Fight, this cowardly behavior of avoiding battle is despised by everyone.
Xia Yu smiled faintly and said loudly: "You are wrong. The main reason is that I am a kind-hearted person. I am afraid that I will feel guilty if I kill you... After all, we have no grievances, right?"
"..."
When these words came out, everyone's eyes changed again. This kid's mouth was really powerful, and every word was heartbreaking!
The tall ranger was stunned for a moment, his face turned red with anger, and he shouted loudly: "What a sharp-tongued little bastard, whether I am injured or dead has nothing to do with you! Stop using your words, and see the truth in your hands!"
"You said this yourself..." Xia Yu shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Then you should take action first, so as not to say that I bullied you!"
"Arrogant!" The tall ranger angrily pulled out the knife hanging from his waist and shouted to the rangers around him, "Give me a moment and let me teach this brat who knows nothing about heaven and earth a lesson!"
All the rangers retreated to a distance. Strictly speaking, the tall ranger with the strength of the ninth-level yellow rank had to challenge Xia Yu, the fifth-level yellow rank, in a duel. In fact, it was a bit low.
Although Xia Yu is good at archery, everyone still dislikes him. Bows and arrows are suitable for sneak attacks in hidden places or sniping in critical positions. They suffer the most in such frontal fights.
In a face-to-face situation, archers only have one chance to shoot an arrow at most, and no one will leave enough distance for them to shoot a second arrow. Xia Yu is already much weaker, and he brazenly lets his opponent make the first move. This is simply not self-confidence.
, but arrogant!
Qiao Xiaopang secretly curled his lips, "Yuwen is getting better and better at pretending now..."
Just as everyone dispersed and waited for the competition, two men and one woman walked out of an inconspicuous room in the farm. The woman was wearing simple clothes and a veil, with a graceful figure.
She seemed to be the one in charge, because both men were standing beside her.
One of the middle-aged men stood behind the woman and looked like her personal bodyguard. The other man looked like the head of the Zhou family's guards. As soon as he came out, he ordered the few guards standing nearby to spread out and stand in front.
The purpose is to prevent Xia Yu’s arrow from shooting in this direction.
It hurt someone. But neither the woman nor the Zhou family's guard leader said anything to stop the competition. They recruited more rangers for this mission, but there were even more people who signed up. They were supposed to be selected today. Since now
When it comes to competition, it doesn't matter if it's a real selection.
.
The direction they came out was facing Xia Yu. Xia Yu also saw these people. He judged at a glance that this might be the host of today's assessment. He couldn't help but smile slightly, "It seems that as long as this fight is over, I don't have to."
Hit me again..."
The tall ranger didn't know what Xia Yu meant. Hearing his words, he smiled proudly, "That's right! If you admit defeat, I won't beat you too badly, so that you can fight with others again."
Even though it’s impossible for you to win..."
Xia Yu couldn't help laughing. He held the bow in his left hand and lightly dusted the hem of his clothes with his right hand. "Come on, bragging is useless..."
The tall ranger was furious, roared, and rushed towards Xia Yu with a sword. This sword was extremely angry, and the energy of the sword was like a strong wind, and the "whoosh" sound stirred up the dust in the sky. This was the move of the tall ranger.
He is an expert in martial arts, flying sand sword technique. Legend has it that this sword technique was learned by a master after experiencing a sandstorm in the desert. With one strike, it was like wild sand passing through, leaving no grass behind.
born.
"Good sword skills!" Many knowledgeable rangers couldn't help shouting. Some people looked at Xia Yu with a little pity. If they were faced with ordinary martial arts, this flying sand would be fine.
When the sword technique is used, it will roll up all the dust and gravel around it, like a small sandstorm. Standing from the opposite angle, you will not be able to find the enemy at all.
Somewhere, this would be fatal to an archer.
Facing the dust coming towards his face, Xia Yu raised the corner of his mouth, turned his body lightly at ninety degrees, and then stepped back five feet.
"You lose!"
Before he finished speaking, three feather arrows were shot out.
The tall ranger had almost rushed to the place where Xia Yu was originally standing. He clearly saw that the enemy was right in front of him, but he disappeared in an instant. When he was wondering, suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air from the side, and then he felt above his head, and behind him,
The collar on the neck and the placket on the chest shook. Everyone opened their mouths and looked at the scene in shock.
In the scene in the picture, I saw that an arrow had been inserted into the tall knight's bun, back collar and chest. People with sharp eyes could already see that this arrow shot very effectively.
Pay attention, after wearing clothes, the length of the arrow exposed is the same as the arrow tail. Such exquisite control is simply shocking!