Qin Xuan did not pay attention to Xing He, but waved his hand to a disciple on the fourth level of Dongxuan and said: "Go! Pull out my arrow and see what I hit!"
"I guess he was shot in the mud...!" One of Xing He's followers said in a sinister tone.
Since Qin Xuan said this, all the disciples naturally didn't believe that Qin Xuan didn't hit anything, and they all looked away.
The disciple on the fourth level of Dongxuan ran to the side of the arrow shot by Qin Xuan, and immediately exclaimed: "It hit...!"
The eyes of all the disciples suddenly widened. What did they hit?
I saw the disciple on the fourth level of Dongxuan lifted up the arrow, and there was a small snake on the arrow.
This snake is about a foot and a half long, has a slender body, and its head is just a little bigger than the arrowhead!
Qin Xuan's arrow hit the little snake's head just right, leaving almost only a sound of skin around it.
When the disciple on the fourth level of Dongxuan brought the arrow over, everyone gasped!
The red heart of the arrow target that Xing He shot was the size of a fist, while the head of this little snake was only the size of a finger. The difference was obvious.
The most important thing is that Xing He only hit the bullseye more than two hundred steps away, but Qin Xuan shot the little snake in the head four hundred steps away!
Moreover, Xing He turned over in the air and shot the arrow, so his body was relatively balanced, but Qin Xuan shot the arrow while his body was rotating, which was more difficult!
Comparing the two, Qin Xuan's archery skills completely beat Xing He's in terms of difficulty of shooting arrows, accuracy, and shooting distance!
It is clear at a glance who is better in archery skills between the two!
Xing He's followers all looked in horror and closed their mouths consciously!
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! It's an accident, it's a coincidence, it's definitely a coincidence. How could you shoot it from four hundred steps away? It's in the grass and you can't even see it. This is definitely a coincidence!"
Xing He was a little dazed at first, and then roared loudly.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly and said: "Xing He, I will teach you one more condition that an archer must have, and that is eyesight. Just because you can't see it, doesn't mean I can't see it. Do you understand?"
On the side, Murong Banlian looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes shining even brighter!
The archery range was quiet, and many disciples wanted to laugh, but did not dare to make a sound!
Only Xing He's breathing was particularly obvious, showing that he was not at peace in his heart.
His face was flushed, and blood rushed to his head when he was excited.
He was ranked third among the elite disciples, so high and mighty. How could it be possible for him to slap himself in front of Qin Xuan and admit his mistake?
Moreover, in front of many ordinary disciples, the most important thing is that Murong Banlian is also watching, he cannot afford to lose face!
It's impossible for me to lose! It's absolutely impossible to lose! I didn't lose! He was shouting in his heart!
Finally, Xing He found a point to vent his anger and shouted: "I didn't lose! It was an accident, Qin Xuan, you missed the shot and hit the snake by luck. You lost, you lost -!"
Qin Xuan smiled coldly and said: "Who loses and who wins, all junior brothers have eyes, so they will naturally know!"
Xing He glanced at the disciples coldly and shouted: "I'm here to ask you, who thinks I lost, stand up...!"
These ordinary disciples, how could they dare to speak when Xing He yelled at him like this? Even if there were a few elite disciples among them, they would not dare to touch Xing He's edge!
This is obviously a lie based on one's own identity, and no one else is allowed to say it!
Even a few of Xinghe’s root classes feel very uncomfortable at this moment!
Murong Banlian looked on, obviously very disappointed with Xing He, but she and Xing He met once, and Xing He refused to admit it, and it was not easy to come out to play against Xing He, so she just watched from the sidelines.
Xing He pointed at all the disciples and cross-examined them, and then said to Qin Xuan: "You saw it, no one thought I lost, it was you who missed the shot...!"
Qin Xuan glanced at Xing He with disgust and said: "It seems that the arrow just now made you very unconvinced. Let's compete again. It's not about any tricks, it's about direct shooting. Determine the target and see who has the longest range and accuracy."
Whoever is taller wins, how about that?"
Xing He also knew that he was in the wrong. When Qin Xuan offered to compete again, it was exactly what he wanted. Moreover, he believed that he would never lose to Qin Xuan in terms of direct shooting, or at least he would remain undefeated!
"Okay, let's compete again!"
In the second competition, Xing He still took the first shot. After choosing an archery target, he walked to the target and stood four hundred steps away.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Xing He fired his bow three times in a row and shot three arrows. All three arrows hit the red heart of the target four hundred paces away.
Two of the arrows were shot in the center of the red heart, and one arrow was shot on the edge of the red heart!
Xing He was already very satisfied with this. Qin Xuan's previous shooting range was about 400 steps. All three of his arrows hit the red heart from 400 steps away, which ensured his undefeated!
Even if Qin Xuan makes a mistake, he still has a chance to win, which makes him feel a flash of joy!
It was Qin Xuan's turn to take action. He chose an archery target and then walked to the edge of the archery range opposite the target!
The archery range is very large, more than 500 paces long!
Everyone was surprised to see Qin Xuan walking to the edge of the archery range, more than five hundred steps away from the target. Five hundred steps away, the target was almost as big as a finger in sight, with rings and red hearts on it.
It's a blur. Even if you hit the target, you can't guarantee that you will hit the red heart!
"You are seeking your own death!" Xing He secretly thought!
Qin Xuan shoots five hundred steps apart. As long as one arrow does not hit the red heart, it is a loss. Only on the basis of all the arrows hitting the red heart, comparing the shooting range is meaningful. Even the accuracy is not up to standard, no matter how far the shooting range is, it is useless!
Qin Xuan holds a cauldron bow in his left hand, pulls out three broken sound arrows in his right hand at once, and strings the bow!
"Five hundred steps away, he wants to shoot three arrows at once?" someone exclaimed!
Everyone was looking at Qin Xuan intently. If Qin Xuan shot three arrows at once from a distance of 500 steps, and all of them hit the red heart, there is no doubt that he would win this arrow fight!
Xing He's eyes were solemn, and his heart was beating slightly. Victory or defeat depended on Qin Xuan's shot.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Qin Xuan didn't take much aim, and three sound-breaking arrows immediately shot out.
Just when Qian Jun was about to fire, Qin Xuan's movements did not stop. He stretched out his right hand and instantly grabbed three more Poyin arrows and put them on his bow.
All the disciples were shocked. Before they could even cry out in surprise, the three sound-breaking arrows had already left the string and shot out! Both in terms of power and speed, they were much higher than the previous three arrows.
Before the three arrows hit the target, the three arrows from behind caught up and hit the tail of the arrow, causing them all to explode.
The three arrows shot from behind broke through the previous three arrows and continued to shoot forward.
Nail! Nail! Nail!
The three sound-breaking arrows were all shot steadily in the center of the red heart of the arrow, and they were close together!
All the disciples opened their mouths wide, but there was silence on the archery field, and no one made a sound!
Stunned! Stunned!
This archery attainment is not only superior to Xing He's, it is far beyond it!
Xing He's face instantly turned pale.
Lost!
He lost!
And lost miserably!
He lost so much that he didn’t even have the chance to turn right into right and wrong!
After a brief silence, there was a series of exclamations!
"Senior Brother Qin Xuan, your archery skills are truly superb, shocking, so shocking!"
"Who can shoot such a wonderful archery skill except Senior Brother Qin Xuan? I admire you! I am so impressed that I fall to the ground!"
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The disciples were so shocked that many of them didn't even notice that Xing He was standing beside him. They looked excited and expressed their sincere admiration!
"This time, it is absolutely true that Junior Brother Qin Xuan won...!" Even Murong Banlian expressed his position with a shocked expression!
Qin Xuan smiled at Murong Banlian and the disciples, strode towards Xing He and said, "Xing He, what else do you have to say?"
Xing He breathed rapidly and his face turned red!
His eyes were burning with anger, he glanced at the disciples, snorted angrily, turned around and left!
You want him to slap himself and admit defeat to Qin Xuan? Impossible! This is impossible!
Seeing that Xing He still wanted to be lazy, Qin Xuan showed a cold look on his face and said:
"Xing He, you have sworn that cheating is a coward and a coward. Why, do you really want to be a coward and a coward?"
Some disciples couldn't help it and burst into laughter, and they were so frightened that they quickly covered their mouths with their hands.
Xing He's footsteps stopped, his blood surged up, his face turned red and his neck became thick, and the anger in his eyes turned into unwillingness, resentment, and even - murderous intent!
"I'm not a coward!" Xing He said word by word.
Snap——
Saying that, Xing He slapped himself: "I was wrong——!"
After saying these three words, Xing He's shoulders trembled slightly, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and he left quickly!
Several of Xing He's followers also quickly left the archery range.
When Xing He disappeared from sight, the disciples at the archery field felt a lot more relaxed. Naturally, there was another burst of praise and admiration for Qin Xuan's archery skills!
"Qin Xuan!" Murong Banlian came to Qin Xuan.
She was wearing a white shirt, with a slender waist and tall breasts. She was very beautiful. The disciples looked at her as if they were a goddess and stepped aside to make room for Qin Xuan and Murong Banlian.
"Senior Sister Murong!" Qin Xuan nodded slightly.
Murong Banlian said in an amazed tone: "I never expected that, Qin Xuan, you are not only proficient in martial arts such as fists, palms, and kicks, but you also have such high attainments in archery. It surprises me."
Qin Xuan had a faint smile on his face and said: "Actually, my archery skills are not very high. My flying archery skills are still far from perfect!"
Murong Banlian had a look of shock on his face and said, "Have you reached the level of great success in your spinning archery technique?"
Qin Xuan nodded.
Murong Banlian involuntarily gave a thumbs up and said: "The difficulty of the spinning archery technique is much greater than that of other middle-grade martial arts. It is almost as difficult as the training of high-grade martial arts. I am afraid that Xuanyu Sect does not have an archer with the spinning archery technique.
Achievement, reaching perfection!”
Qin Xuan looked confident and said: "Then let me be the first one!"
Seeing Qin Xuan's confident look, Murong Banlian was slightly obsessed and said: "I believe you can do it. With your Dacheng realm of flying archery, you will definitely be a blockbuster in this year's hunting competition, and you can hope to get the first place in personal results."