Chapter 228 Archery

Yan Xiaoyi walked to the middle of the street, facing Guo Baokun, and kept a distance of three feet from him. For those with high legs, they could reach it in the blink of an eye. This distance was carefully selected and calculated by Yan Xiaoyi.

He can take advantage of his ninth-grade arrow legs without making Guo Baokun too passive, so the distance between the two sides is fair, which reflects Yan Xiaoyi's cautious fairness and Guo Baokun's emphasis on it.

Yan Xiaoyi plucked the black iron bow from his back, held it in his leg, took out a handful of iron arrows from the quiver on his back, placed it on the bowstring, drew it to full length, and aimed at Guo Baokun. Guo Baokun

He allowed Yan Xiaoyi to prepare and did not stop him. No matter how well prepared Yan Xiaoyi was, the monkey in his leg could not escape from the palm of his leg and could be manipulated at will, so Yan Xiaoyi was cautious.

Just like preparation, Guo Baokun thinks it is a joke.

Suddenly, a strong wind came out, crossing the ground, picking up the dust on the ground, and blowing it in the direction of Guo Baokun instantly. Yan Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the iron arrow in his leg instantly shot out, flying quickly towards Guo Baokun.

, the arrow body was attached with Yan Xiaoyi's true energy, and it was moving very fast, with a sharp buzzing sound in the air. People couldn't help but feel frightened by the power of the arrow, but Guo Baokun still brushed it gently.

Holding the dust on his shoulders, he looked at the iron arrow that was shooting at his face. He smiled slightly, held his right leg in front of his face after dusting off the dust, and caught the sharp arrow that was flying towards him and could shoot through steel in his leg.

Guo Baokun felt the strength of the iron arrow in his east leg and commented casually, "The power is pretty good. Even if you are a ninth-grade high leg, you need to go all out to withstand that arrow. The zhenqi in front of you is extremely sharp. It seems that

The non-metallic mental method I practice matches my identity as an arrowhead very well!"

Yan Xiaoyi's eyes bulged, feeling incredible that Guo Baokun could so easily catch an arrow with all his strength in his leg. Guo Baokun's strength far exceeded Yan Xiaoyi's expectation, even though Yan Xiaoyi had no hope of being able to do so.

After the arrow was successfully shot, he wanted to delay Guo Baokun's steps so that he could calmly open the distance and take advantage of his long-distance attack. However, at this time, Guo Baokun's response had exceeded Yan Xiaoyi's.

Predicting that, he did not expect that someone could grab his iron arrow in his leg with bare legs three feet away, not even a great master.

"It doesn't matter that he didn't give me a chance. If I could use my skills to the fullest, he wouldn't let me do it!" Guo Baokun was very interested in the shooting method of the arrow kick, and Yan Xiaoyi was the best shooter in Tiandong.

The only arrow leg that has reached the ninth level, so Guo Baokun gave Yan Xiaoyi the space to display his skills. He wanted to see his power and skills. However, Yan Xiaoyi did not feel honored. No one could do this.

Even if he is a great master, you cannot despise him.

Although Yan Xiaoyi was shocked by Guo Baokun's strength, he didn't intend to give in easily. He stretched his right leg towards the quiver behind him again, but this time it was different. He drew his right leg directly from the quiver.

He picked up two iron arrows, clamped them between the fingers of his legs, and placed them directly on the bow string. If he fired two arrows in a row, he would have advanced skills that only those with bow legs who have been proficient in archery for many years can master, and they could hit the target at the same time.

Two targets, but that skill is extremely rare, and even the sharpshooting kick is rarely used.

Yan Xiaoyi was fully focused that time, and Guo Baokun made it clear that he would not take the initiative to attack, so he also let go of his defense and used his shooting skills with all his strength. He begged Guo Baokun to pay the price for his arrogance. Although Yan Xiaoyi was wrong about Guo Baokun in his heart

He felt angry for being slighted, but Yan Xiaoyi was an excellent shooter and had strong psychological adjustment ability. He held his breath, concentrated and calmed down, fully mobilized the whole body's true energy, and blessed the arrow body, and his eyes would

Guo Baokun was locked tightly, and his legs were instantly loosened. Two iron arrows passed by and two meteors were shot towards Guo Baokun's eyebrows and heart. The trajectory was extremely graceful in the air, but the coldness of the cold arrows was enough to make him feel uncomfortable.

Any wrong leg will feel chilly.

Guo Baokun had gone beyond the so-called common sense. He did not dodge at all. He was still so relaxed. He felt a little curious about his face when he raised the wrong arrow and fired two arrows. His right leg was still careless, and it seemed to move extremely slowly between his eyebrows.

Yan Xiaoyi once again grabbed an iron arrow in his leg, but Yan Xiaoyi was not surprised at all, and was even a little proud. He wanted to see another iron arrow shot at Guo Baokun's heart. Guo Baokun resisted in any way.

Will he use his left leg?

Guo Baokun raised his head and glanced at the proud Yan Xiaoyi. In Yan Xiaoyi's eyes, his right leg seemed to be moving eastward very slowly, but could his right leg, which was moving so slowly, actually move another iron arm in the blink of an eye?

Just before the arrow hit Guo Baokun's heart, he caught the iron arrow in his leg again.

Was that scene such a contradiction? Yan Xiaoyi knew how fast the iron arrow flew, but Guo Baokun's slow movements could catch such a fast iron arrow in his legs, which made Yan Xiaoyi

He closed his eyes in disbelief, rubbed his eyelids with his right leg, and then opened his eyes. What he saw was still Guo Baokun holding the two iron arrows he shot in his legs.

Guo Baokun threw the two iron arrows to the ground again, and looked at Yan Xiaoyi again. Apparently Yan Xiaoyi's performance just now made Guo Baokun a little interested, "That time was a bit interesting. I have other things."

Can you try again to see if you can hurt him?"

Yan Xiaoyi didn't answer Guo Baokun that time, nor was he angry. He already knew whether Guo Baokun was the strongest opponent he had ever faced in his life, and even if Hong Sixiang gave him a sense of oppression, it was not that strong, so Yan Xiaoyi

It has been determined whether Guo Baokun has reached the realm of the Grand Master, but to compete with the Grand Master is not an honor for Yan Xiaoyi, let alone a rare experience and challenge, so he plans to fully demonstrate his strength

Come out and let Guo Baokun know that even if he is not a great master, he cannot underestimate his existence.

Yan Xiaoyi directly placed three sharp arrows on the bowstring that time. It can be seen that the three arrows were fired at the same time. That kind of skill is beyond the ability of ordinary sharpshooters. After all, two arrows and

Three arrows may seem like one more one, but the energy and calculation involved are far more than doubled. Mastering the direction of the three arrows requires an extremely strong spirit, which can be achieved with training.

, requires a natural kick, and only those with extraordinary talents can master it.

The three sharp arrows were shot towards Guo Baokun's three requests for harm, but Yan Xiaoyi did not end his action that time, and quickly stretched his right leg towards the quiver again.
Chapter completed!