Three hundred and thirty steps.

And the wolf's tooth arrow broke through the air.

It will scare the red arts.

His body trembled subconsciously.

And the wolf's tooth arrow almost passed him.

With a thud, he stabbed into the mud behind him.

The rocks were pierced by the clusters of arrows, and then the arrows pierced through the earth and raised dust.

The shattered stone cracked and ejected, and a piece of rubble splattered on the back of Chishu's hand, and it hurt......

Red Tree was stunned!

That's three hundred and fifty steps.

Ordinary people, even if it is two hundred and fifty steps, this arrow has no power.

But now, this arrow, three hundred and thirty paces away, is still so powerful.

Terrible......

Chishu was a little scared in his heart.

It's terrible, this person, how strong is his arm strength.

But immediately, his heart was relieved.

On his face, he showed a hideous look.

But even so, the other side still lost.

Because the opponent fired the arrow first.

For a person who shoots arrows all year round, a person has exhausted all his strength and sent out an arrow, which is a great drain on physical strength and arms, and if you want to send a second arrow, then it is inevitable, you need to rest.

Otherwise, even if you can barely pull the bow, your arm will inevitably tremble, and there is no accuracy at all.

This...... It's an opportunity.

As long as he walks within two hundred and fifty steps in this time gap, with his archery skills of piercing Yang in one hundred steps, the other party will definitely die.

Red Shutsu let out a roar of rage, and he began to gallop forward, he was familiar with the art of bowing horses, and naturally knew that he could buy this time.

And on the city tower, everyone was holding their breath.

When Zhang Yuanxi shot an arrow, people realized that Zhang Yuanxi was not as simple as they imagined.

Zhang Sheng's heart has been raised, his eyes are wide open, his eyes are bloodshot, he took a new telescope, and looked at his son deadly, his lips trembled, tears flowed down, and his heart was ...... I couldn't help but pray silently.

And after being shocked, Abhua immediately breathed a sigh of relief and didn't shoot, so the next thing to ...... It's an opportunity.

This person has extraordinary arm strength...... Pity...... Still too impatient, he should have let the fifth prince get closer and shoot again, but now he wasted this great opportunity.

Next, it's time for the fifth prince to appear.

But......

Then, Abhua's face changed.

Because at this time, Zhang Yuanxi was not slow, and took out another wolf's tooth arrow from the arrow box.

His face was calm and steady.

He was like an experienced old hunter, and he didn't have any fluctuations in his face because of the mistake of the first arrow.

Then he bent his bow and bolted his arrows.

The direction of the arrow cluster was aimed at the red art three hundred steps away, and the tip of the arrow was sharp and sharp.

Fang Cai's first arrow, although it was a mistake, gave Zhang Sheng a chance to adjust, he missed, probably because this is a windless environment, and it is different from when he usually contacts himself, so it can be adjusted.

Of course, the most important thing is to predict, because Azishu is mobile, and Azishu will walk in a straight line in order to seize time, and his speed is ...... It must also be precisely calculated.

Regarding these, Zhang Yuanxi has had countless insights.

He smiled, perhaps for the first time in real forefront, and instead he seemed surprisingly calm.

My name is Zhang Yuanxi, I have a father, but it doesn't matter, I came here to learn from my uncle, who suffers from brain disease and is still famous all over the world. And I'm ...... It will also let the people of the world remember my name forever!

All at once there was an uproar again.

again?

It's only been a long time.

Ordinary people, how can they bear it, isn't his arm sore?

Two shots!

The wolf's fangs and arrows, like flying locusts, shot out, and became more powerful.

Arrows of wolf's fangs whizzed through the air.

But Zhang Yuanxi didn't go to see if he hit the target, because for him, it was meaningless, and he couldn't dominate the arrows he shot.

Instead of that, he needs to do something more meaningful.

So, he bowed slightly, took the arrow from the quiver, and continued to draw the arrow.

The second arrow that broke through the air completely made Chishu feel like he was going crazy.

This...... No way......

This is a burst of shots, how the hell did this cripple on the other side do it?

The arrows like flying locusts have come in an instant.

Atractylodes subconscious ...... I want to hide.

But everything ...... It's late.

In his pupils, the edge of the arrow cluster was reflected.

Between the lightning and flint, Chishu snorted, and the damn arrow actually pierced deep into his thigh.

Belch......... Yes!

Equestrian howl.

The wolf's tooth arrow actually pierced his thigh alive.

The blood-drenched arrows, with unparalleled force, ran straight through his thighs.

Chishu shook and hurt...... It hurt so badly that he desperately wanted to squirm forward, and now ...... He also limped.

He is a man in the desert, he has long regarded all kinds of knife wounds and arrow wounds as commonplace, he gritted his teeth, endured this incomparable pain, almost dragged this broken leg, still ...... Move forward step by step.

He's going to go down, he's going to get close to this damn lame, he's going to kill him.

I, Chishu, swear to my father, Khan, who has been blessed by the Immortal Heaven, that I will slay my enemies with my hands.

Above the city walls, there was no cheering.

Many people have seen this clearly, but now ...... But it was surprisingly silent.

In addition to panting like a cow, fluttering and fluttering red arts.

Even more terrifying...... Here we go.

Distance......

Zhang Yuanxi didn't care whether the second arrow was shot or not, because the third arrow was already on the bowstring.

His heart is like an ancient well, and in his mind, there is only Fang Jifan, the uncle who encouraged him to go out of the house, and this person who taught him that life can be so colorful.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanxi's blood was boiling.

The huge blood hidden in the bottom of my heart and pressed in my body because of foot disease burst out at this moment.

Every muscle in his body seemed to have become a bow, and the wolf's tooth arrows were not shot from the iron bow, but from the strength of his own body.

Triple shot!

Laugh at......

Arrows into the flesh.

This arrow hits the shoulder socket of the red art.

The red art body, born by the powerful power of the wolf's tooth arrow, was shocked violently, his body leaned back, so that his legs, subconsciously wanted to stabilize his balance, but his feet moved violently, and the pain under his feet instantly made his face pale, and he was about to faint in pain.

Immediately after that, there was the sound of the shoulder bone shattering in the shoulder socket, and the tip of the wolf's tooth arrow seemed to cut through his shoulder bone, and the blood mist sprayed out.

At this time...... Chishu burst into tears.

The bow in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Three shots, it's three shots.

With such a huge strength, such a tough bow, how did one person manage to shoot three times in a row.

All my life, I have been learning arrows, firing at least thirty bows a day, firing thirty bows, and I can't do three consecutive shots, but this lame, this damn lame man...... How did he do it?

In fact, he didn't know that the lame man on the other side was a person who had done tens of thousands of pull-ups since he was a child, and he had to rely on his hands to replace his limbs.

The red arts staggered, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

He gasped for breath, unwillingly, and let out an angry roar.

He is the son of the Great Khan, blessed by the heavens.

How can it be, die under the arrow of a lame man.

……

Then...... It's the fourth arrow.

The fourth arrow pierced Emeral's thigh.

Equestrian ...... Even if he boasted of himself as a tough guy, his body shook, and finally, he fell unwillingly.

He was covered in blood, and he was bleeding from his body.

At this time, tears flowed from his eyes.

When people face death, no matter how much they call themselves tough guys, they will inevitably begin to be afraid, and there are ...... Reluctance to the world.

He doesn't want to die!

But...... And he stood in the midst of the urn, surrounded by high walls, and the lame man three hundred paces away.

Laugh at!

The fourth arrow stabbed into Chishu's knee.

The knee seemed to explode, and the flesh was blurred.

Eshu cried.

Tears were falling and he was babbling, but there was no audience for what he said.

Fifth Arrow......

Sixth Arrow......

Zhang Yuanxi feels more and more handy.

It's an amazing feeling.

The whole person is immersed in it.

It seems that only in this way can Zhang Yuanxi feel the meaning of life.

He has seven arrows.

He felt that his blood was completely boiling and hot, and he mechanically took out the eighth arrow.

Compared to the target that just moved, this target has now become a live target.

He closed his eyes, and he could clearly feel the presence of the target in the distance.

Without hesitation, he shot the eighth arrow.

In fact.

By the time of the eight consecutive shots, everyone had stopped paying attention to the red arts.

This so-called fifth prince is simply a scum-like existence, like an ant.

Would people care about an ant?

What people are concerned about is how many arrows this cripple can fire, and how many can hit the target.

Ninth Arrow!

After the ninth arrow that broke through the air was shot, Zhang Yuanxi exhaled, he struggled, carried the arrow box, and then, he limped, carrying the bow, Xu Xu forward.

It's like...... Return from target shooting.

There is no joy on the face.

Shoot! is the only reason for his existence today. 、

He went towards the Red Arts.

Chishu's body has become like a hedgehog, and arrows penetrate every part of his body.

He was like mud, paralyzed on the ground, and the sharp pain all over his body was like scraping bones.

It hurts, it hurts, it's worse than being tortured.

It hurts even more...... It's his heart!

His heart was broken and broken.

The fifth prince, who is famous for his dignified riding and shooting, was actually crippled by a cripple and won completely!

One person can shoot nine times in a row!

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