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Chapter 90: The Skill Overwhelms Wang Zhengyi

Happy May Day brothers

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Wang Zhengyi, the big swordsman, thought that his "Ten-Way Spring Kick" was powerful enough to defeat Huang Feihong of Foshan, who was skilled in both fists and kicks, so he simply proposed to test the weapons directly.

Everyone knew that he was almost invincible with a big sword in his hand, so they all set their sights on Huang Shaohong to see if he dared to challenge him.

Huang Shaohong hesitated for a moment: "Brother Wang doesn't know something. I am the head coach of the Foshan Militia. I train local warriors on weekdays. The best weapon is bow and arrow. If I use other weapons, I am afraid I will not be able to match the sword in Brother Wang's hand."

The Big Sword King Wu smiled and said: "It turns out that Master Huang is also good at bow and arrow among the six arts of the gentleman. It doesn't matter. But the radius of this building is only a few feet, so I'm afraid it's difficult to perform. Why don't you go to my Shunyuan Escort Agency to have a competition?

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If Huang Shaohong said that he wanted to use other hidden weapons to fight Wang Zhengyi, such as throwing knives, hidden swords, etc., he would definitely be laughed at and despised by those in the martial arts world.

But bows and arrows are different. There has been a saying in China since ancient times that "there are eighteen martial arts, but bows and arrows are the best."

Archery is one of the six arts of Confucianism. It has always been a gentleman's weapon, used to protect the family and the country, and to cultivate one's character. However, there are not many people in the martial arts who practice this art. Most of them are practiced by military generals, which belongs to Dangdang.

A true weapon.

Therefore, after Huang Shaohong told about You Jing Bow and Arrow, not only did he not make people despise him, but it actually increased others' admiration for him.

Huang Qiying is wondering, why doesn't he know what his son is like? Although he is extremely skilled in martial arts, he can still hit a toad or a flying bird with hidden weapons. When did he see him practicing this bow and arrow?

It's better to hurt others.

After hearing what Wang Zhengyi said, Huang Shaohong shook his head and said: "That's not necessary, this place is enough to do it, as long as Brother Wang doesn't mind!"

In front of so many martial arts colleagues, he couldn't take out his bow from his crotch. Fortunately, he had expected that there would be a martial arts competition today, so he had already given the bow and arrows to Zhurou Rong for safekeeping.

At this time, Pork Rong presented the bow and arrow, a short bow and half a pot of feather arrows. In front of everyone, Huang Shaohong used his fingers to twist off the arrow on the feather arrow, so that only the shaft of the feather arrow remained, even if it was shot on the body.

It won't cause fatal injuries.

As a result, everyone admired his character even more. When the swordsman Wang Zhengyi looked at Huang Shaohong, his eyes were full of friendliness and he nodded secretly.

After Huang Shaohong finished everything, he put his arrow pot on his back, held his bow and arrows and stood five steps away from Wang Wu: "Brother Wang, I'm ready, we can start!"

"Okay!" Wang Zhengyi nodded and took out his big sword from behind. This knife has a simple shape, with a green dragon head on the handle spitting out the blade. This is his green dragon sword that weighs more than a hundred kilograms.

Already.

At this time, the martial arts people on the second floor of the restaurant all put down their bowls and chopsticks in unison, stopped talking, and focused their eyes on the two of them. The sound of pindrops could be heard throughout the second floor.

Wang Wu stood opposite Huang Shaohong with his sword in hand, and at the same time he raised his hand and said "please"!

When the word "please" came out, Wang Wu had already covered his sword and came forward, and the sword struck Huang Shaohong like a whirlwind.

But just as he raised his hand, the bowstring made a soft buzzing sound, and three arrows shot out from the string. It turned out to be the legendary bow with three arrows, and the three arrows were fired in unison!

After the three arrows left the string, they were arranged in a perfect glyph formation. One arrow shot Wang Zhengyi's throat, one arrow shot his heart, and one arrow shot his knife-wielding wrist. The three arrows blocked Wang Wu's path forward. There was no other way but to retreat and block.

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"Okay!" Faced with such a sharp shot, even Wang Wu couldn't help but yelled "Okay". He stepped forward with his front foot and immediately stopped his momentum. With a horizontal movement of his broadsword, he blocked the two arrows like a door panel.

Then his body bowed, rolled up, and shrank his neck, just like a big turtle. It seemed as if Wang Wu had retracted his neck into his body at this moment, opened his mouth and bit, just in time to bite the last feather arrow.

"Awesome!" Even Lan Huang Shaohong praised the adaptability of the big sword Wang Wu, but he praised it without stopping, "Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz" the bowstring sounded five times, one bow three times.

After the arrow, there were five arrows in a row.

'Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang', the five feather arrows all hit the mouth of Wang Wu's green dragon sword, and the five feather arrows hit one point in a row.

Since there was no arrow, the first arrow hit the swallow's mouth and was knocked away, and the second arrow had already been shot. After the two arrows passed, Wang Wu's wrist was a little sore and numb, and he guessed the opponent's intention. He intended to dodge, but found that no matter how hard he danced,

The sword and the last three arrows were still shot at the same point.

Five arrows were fired in a row, and in an instant the power exploded at one point. Even Wang Wu, the big sword, was holding onto it. When the last arrow hit, his hand went limp, and the dancing big sword flew out of his hand.

Huang Shaohong made a sharp leap like a crane and grabbed the big knife. His hand felt heavy, and he was reluctant to let go. He quickly added another five points of strength to hold the big knife firmly.

He threw the long bow to Zhu Rong, who was already looking stupid, and then handed the knife to Wang Wu with both hands horizontally: "Master Wang, your knife!"

"Okay!" Everyone was convinced. Such wonderful archery skills were simply superb. In the past, they could only hear about them in storytelling performances, but now that they saw them with their own eyes, they were really impressed.

Everyone in the martial arts world cheered, and even Wang Zhengyi himself said with admiration: "Master Huang's amazing skills, Wang is ashamed of himself!"

Huang Shaohong's polite words made Wang Wu unhappy: "I, Wang Zhengyi, say one is one, and two is two. If your arrow had an arrow today, you could only kill me in an instant. I will lose this time!"

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He forced Shang Yunxiang to retreat with one punch, and Wang Zhengyi was impressed by his feather arrow. Huang Shaohong won two battles in a row, and was in the limelight for a time.

When he asked which master was there to give him advice, no one answered for a long time.

This is not because the Grandmaster sitting here thinks that he is not good, but because Huang Shaohong defeated Shang Yunxiang and defeated Wang Zhengyi in these two battles, he recognized his status.

Grandmasters all maintain their own identities. Now if they go up there, if they win, it will inevitably be like a round-robin battle. If they lose, they will have to lose their own reputation. The gains outweigh the losses, so they all kept silent.

Mr. Guo Yunshen coughed lightly and stood up. Everyone was shocked. Is this old man going to die in person?

You must know that although Mr. Guo Yunshen is the disciple of Li Laoneng, one of the three great masters of Neijiaquan, his abilities have long been inferior to those of the three great masters. Now that all three great masters are traveling westward, this old man is already invincible in the world.

If he wants to play, who is Huang Shaohong's opponent?

In fact, Huang Qiying has the same seniority as Guo Yunshen. Both of them are masters of the same generation, but one is from the outside family and the other is from the inside family.

Foreign boxing emphasizes that old age does not rely on muscles and bones for strength. A few years ago, Huang Qiying might have teamed up with Mr. Guo, but in recent years, his physical strength has deteriorated seriously. Even his son Huang Feihong is not as good as him. How can he have the ability at this time?

He was holding court for his son, and when he saw Guo Yunshen getting up, he couldn't help but become anxious.

But as soon as Mr. Guo opened his mouth, Huang Qiying felt relieved. He only heard Mr. Guo say:

"Since no one is on the field, it will be considered that the boy from the Huang family has won. The matter of the 'Jingwu Association' has been settled. It is a good thing to bring together the martial arts from the north and the south to strengthen the country and breed. From now on, it will be the boy Huang who has the final say.

, you are not allowed to interfere with this!"

As soon as Mr. Guo said this, everyone present nodded in agreement, whether they were happy or not. Huang Shaohong was overjoyed: "In this case, we will finalize the specific matters today..."

Guo Yunshen waved his hand to interrupt before he could finish his words: "We'll talk about this later, but Mr. Huang, you just used the iron fist to force my disciple back. This was a short training session for Mr. Yunxiang, but it's not our kung fu that's not good enough."
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