Chapter 183: Shoot the Bell?
Wan Yan Lie led a hundred warriors of the Strength God Realm, and his momentum was menacing, and he was above the Nine Heavens. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xu Daoyan could feel that these people were like killing gods, they didn't know how many lives they had on their hands, and they had a murderous aura, which was an aura that had been battle-hardened, and it was extremely impressive.
In his opinion, Wan Yanlie led them to kill here, and he would definitely not let them go for no reason, rather than this, it is better to sign up for his own number, and make requests, turning passive into active, so that he can occupy the greatest advantage.
Nie Pei'er could see Xu Daoyan's thoughts at once, so from beginning to end, she didn't speak, making herself no different from ordinary cultivators, if Wan Yanlie didn't want to agree, then find another way.
"Haha, okay, I'll compare with you, how can I compare with you, my strength realm is higher than yours, how can I let you make you feel fair? I don't want to be said to bully the weak with the strong, and bully the small with the big!" This Wan Yan Lie is also a very hearted person, Xu Daoyan is only in the realm of immortals now, and he is very far away, and the warriors on the grassland will not take advantage of others, especially under the premise that Xu Daoyan first challenged.
"It's very simple, hang these two bells on our wrists, blindfold, ten miles apart, listen to the sound of shooting, stand still, whoever shoots first, and does not hurt the other party, who wins, who shoots the other party first, who loses first, who dodges first, who loses first!" Xu Daoyan held the Wind Thunder God Bow in his hand, the two bells trembled lightly, making the sound of jingling bells, and said indifferently.
"What!" all the 100 Jin Clan Elite Riders blew up!
"Is this called very simple?" Everyone looked at Xu Daoyan with a strange look, if it weren't for the extremely superb mastery of archery, they wouldn't have made this kind of request, because it was too difficult to win.
Those power god warriors brought by Wanyan Lie frowned one by one, looking incredulous, Xu Daoyan made such a request, would he agree?
Blindfolded, listen to the sound to identify the position, now it is a snowy day, the wind is howling, it is very difficult to hear the sound to distinguish the position, not to mention the wind direction is uncertain, the sound transmitted is also wrong, the archer must make a judgment through the change of wind direction!
If it's just like that, forget it, hang on the wrists of two people, when two people draw a bow and shoot arrows, the lower part of the wrist is the position of the body, close to the heart, which is extremely dangerous!
The prerequisite is who shoots first wins, but if you want the arrow to be fast, you must have great strength, and the strength of holding a fist to play slowly and quickly with a fist is completely different, and you can't hurt the other party, so you can pay attention to the opponent's mastery of power, which can not only make your arrow, not be hindered by the power of the wind and snow and deviate from the trajectory, but also after shooting the bell, do not hurt the other party, which is even more difficult.
This kind of competition is equivalent to both sides putting their lives in the hands of each other, and whoever makes people unsolvable is who dodges first and loses first, which is also a test of the other party's courage.
"Haha, isn't Shenwei afraid to be shot by me with an arrow?" Wan Yanlie heard Xu Daoyan's words, and there was an intriguing smile in his eyes, more appreciation.
"If I die, it means that the eighth prince has lost, I won a little more miserably, and there is nothing, besides, I will not die so easily!" Xu Daoyan grinned, very confident, he took off the vajra armor on his body, leaving only a black brocade robe, without any protective ability, and said: "Eighth prince, you think about it, if you can, let's start!"
"Okay, it's very interesting, it's very interesting, it's really extraordinary, no wonder the two princes of the Huns will die at your hands, if it weren't for the frequent wars between the Kyushu Divine Dynasty and my Jin Clan, we might still be friends, even in my Jin Divine Dynasty, the younger generation rarely has such courage as you!" Wan Yan Lie admires a courageous person like Xu Daoyan very much, to be honest, it is impossible for ordinary people to propose this kind of competition, because no one will easily put their lives in the hands of the other party, and the victory at the cost of death is too great.
However, Xu Daoyan can do this, which is to tell Wan Yanlie from the side that even if he dies, he will win.
This kind of desire to win is not something that everyone can have.
Wan Yan Lie took off the armor on his body for the first time, he was naked, and the hideous scars were like poisonous snakes, wrapped around his body, on which were the traces left by the traces he had fought on the battlefield, looking at these hideous scars, it could be seen how many wars he had experienced.
He held a divine bow in his hand, and an arrow in the other hand, and laughed: "This bow is called the Imperial Dragon Divine Bow, it takes millions of catties of arm strength to be able to open the bow, this arrow is called the Poison Dragon Divine Arrow, once it is shot through the skin, it will be eroded by the poison and die, God Weihou, you have to be careful!"
Wan Yanlie said casually, but even a person like Nie Pei'er couldn't help frowning when he heard it.
"In this case, the eighth prince is much more difficult to control than me, my bow is called Wind Thunder, and it is not as good as the Imperial Dragon, there is nothing to say, it is very ordinary!" Xu Daoyan smiled happily, calmly, and didn't care at all.
"This son, he is really full of guts!" Wan Yanlie raised his eyebrows, if it was an ordinary person, when he heard his words, he was afraid that he would be afraid in his heart.
Xu Daoyan was full of courage and threw one of the bells to Wan Yanlie.
Both tied bells to their wrists, and the wind and snow swept through the bells and jingled bells.
But the wind direction is uncertain, and the sound of the bell is extremely scattered, which is a great test for both of them.
The two of them were ten miles away from each other, suspended in mid-air, and the hundred warriors of the Jin clan all looked at it carefully, and even they couldn't help but feel nervous in their hearts.
If they want to shoot each other, they will definitely not care, the Jin clan's bow shooting lies in a reckless force, which can penetrate everything.
After looking at the tumbling power in Yan Lie's body, it can be seen that the condition proposed by Xu Daoyan is to use ingenuity and consider everywhere.
This is the difference between the Kyushu Divine Dynasty and the Jin Clan, in their eyes, power is the solution to all problems.
For the Kyushu Divine Dynasty, this is not the case.
"Dao Yan, don't you want it?" Nie Pei'er suddenly became worried.
"It's okay, I'm relieved to put my life in the hands of a bold person like the Eighth Prince!" Xu Daoyan smiled.
In this competition, from the perspective of worrying about his life, Wan Yanlie has an advantage, after all, it is difficult for Xu Dao's arrow to cause fatal damage to him!
From the perspective of skills, Xu Daoyan has an advantage.
"Haha, Shen Weihou, I think it's still too late to regret it now, I won't embarrass you, I just want to take my ring, I don't mean anything else, you are the god Wei Hou appointed by the evil emperor, and we have no grievances and no enemies, so we won't do anything to you!" Wan Yanlie smiled.
"No, even if you have already said it, where can you regret it, it is not my man's true character!" Xu Daoyan blindfolded himself and had already decided.
Nie Pei'er, who was on the side, couldn't dismantle Xu Daoyan's platform, so she could only accept it silently.
Seeing that Xu Daoyan had already blindfolded himself, Wan Yanlie didn't say anything more, and also blindfolded himself.
The two men held the divine bow in their hands, and they were ten miles apart.
In the sky, the wind and snow are flying, and the wind is howling in all directions.
Xu Daoyan's kidneys have just stepped into the realm of spiritual cultivation and the Great Perfection of the Dan, and his hearing has greatly increased!
"Eighth Prince, although my divine bow has nothing to say, but my arrow is very extraordinary, it was given to me by my master Confucius Yuan himself, made of Daluo Holy Silver, quenched with ink poison, once contaminated, it is incomprehensible, it will make people's souls fly away, you have to be careful. At this moment, Xu Daoyan condensed into an arrow with a mercy immortal, and his breath was extremely restrained and condensed.
"What!" Rao is Wanyan Lie was amazingly bold, but when he heard Xu Daoyan's words, he couldn't help but tremble.
Xu Daoyan knew that the state of being blindfolded intimidated the other party was not an effect at all when he was intimidating the other party when he was open.
Almost at the same time, Xu Daoyan took a bow and shot arrows, breaking through the air, the wind and thunder were agitated, and they kept surging!
Wan Yanlie instinctively dodged to the side, and he was shocked in his heart: "Oops, lost!"
A blue light burst out of the air, and in an instant, it hit the bell, and then penetrated into Yan Lie's body.
A strong vitality flowed through his body, and it didn't hurt him at all.
Nie Pei'er, who was on the side, smiled in her heart and looked at Xu Daoyan: "This guy is really not ordinary cunning!"
Wan Yanlie grabbed the black cloth and looked at Xu Daoyan, his expression was complicated: "I was deceived by you, this has cultivated the Confucian Confucian Kong's "Shaped Arrow", where is this shooting bell, it is simply shooting the heart!"
"Concession!" Xu Daoyan smiled slightly.
"Hahaha, Shen Wei Hou is really wise and brave, but unconsciously, I jumped into the trap you set for me!" Wan Yan Lie was angry in his heart, but he was helpless, he was an existence that stepped into the realm of gods, and he was deceived by such an immortal as Xu Daoyan, but Xu Daoyan obviously guessed that he would dodge, so he had already locked it.
"However, I am convinced, you influence me with the sound of wind and thunder, so that I think what you say is true, meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and the ring belongs to you. ”
"Thank you, Eighth Prince!" Xu Daoyan looked indifferent.
"My Jin clan admires a wise and brave warrior like Shen Weihou, Shen Weihou, I look forward to you stepping into the realm of God, and we will fight again one day, and we will be divided!" Wan Yan Lie was more or less unwilling in his heart.
"Eighth Prince, in your ring, there is anything to commemorate and want to bring back, you can just take it!" Xu Daoyan threw Yan Lie's dragon-shaped ring back to him.
"The contents are all yours, but this ring itself was made by my mother and given to me the first warrior of the younger generation of the Jin royal family, if you defeat me, I will hand it over to you for safekeeping, and I will personally retrieve it when he arrives!"
"Okay, farewell!" Xu Daoyan took the ring and said goodbye.
Nie Pei'er followed beside him, and the two of them broke through the air in the direction of the Kyushu Divine Dynasty!