At this time, many people had gathered. Their eyes were all staring at the two figures fighting fiercely in the middle of the martial arts field.
The sword light was scattered and the cold light was shining. The black crystal long sword in Yang Qiushi's hand shot out one after another of sharp sword energy, destroying straight ahead.
The long arrow is like a dragon. The Qin arrow stands proudly in the sky. The bow is bent and the arrow is aimed at Yang Qiushi and then shoots it.
The sword energy intersects with the long arrow. The sword energy is instantly stormed and destroyed by the long arrow.
A blood splashed. Qin Arrow's long arrow shot Yang Qiushi's left shoulder and penetrated his shoulder blade.
His face turned pale. Some cold sweats arose from Yang Qiushi's forehead.
His strength is too different from that of Qin Jian. Moreover, Qin Jian is a cultivator and has practiced very powerful archery skills.
The practitioners themselves are very suitable for long-distance combat, not to mention practicing archery, which is more widespread in combat radius. With the combination of the two, Yang Qiushi's attack not only failed to hit Qin arrows, but was restrained by his archery.
Injury is always inevitable. But Yang Qiushi's mind saw the words of Yan Yin and One Piece expecting him when he left. He couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly and stared at Qin Arrow hanging in the air.
"This fool wants to fight with Qin Jian. I really don't know how to live or die." Some people looked at Yang Qiushi in the field with a sneer, with contempt.
In their opinion, if you cannot become a martial saint, a warrior will never be a rival to a cultivator.
"Hehe. Qin Jian's archery skills are extremely powerful. I once saw him pulling a long bow and shooting a rotating long arrow. In that scene, an arrow penetrated hundreds of big trees in a forest. With this kid's ability, to be honest, it's really not enough."
Compared with those who stood on Qin Jian's side, most warriors stood on Yang Qiushi's side.
"Although Yang Qiushi's strength is not as strong as Qin Jian, his courage is worthy of being a true warrior."
"My father said that even a warrior dies while standing, he cannot bow down."
"Yeah. Although Qin Jian is powerful, he is not invincible. There is always someone who can check and balance him and suppress his arrogant arrogance."
The one who said these words was the one who came with Yang Qiushi. Their strength was not much different from that of Yang Qiushi. But their hearts were very tenacious.
"Wow. The Qin Arrow is so beautiful"
“That’s it”
"Hehe. It would be great if I could practice with him."
"I think beautifully. Mr. Qin Jian is not something you and I can think of. I heard that Mr. Qin Jian likes a student from our Southern Academy many years ago. The student's name is Ye Qingchen. He is a very beautiful and peerless beauty."
"Hmph, a peerless beauty. It's amazing and it's almost the same as us. No one is worse than anyone else."
“That’s it”
A group of girls surrounded them, staring at Qin Jian in the field with stars in their eyes, and chirping in their mouths and saying nothing about it.
When Su Xin heard the conversation between these people, she felt contempt. But she was educated by Su Yanying, so she did not show it.
He looked at the field and saw that Yang Qiushi was covered with bruises and several arrow wounds penetrated his left and right shoulder blades. However, Qin Jian did not directly defeat Yang Qiushi. Instead, he teased him with long arrows.
"Okay, Qin Jian. He actually wanted to destroy Yang Qiushi's shoulders and make him a useless person. If it weren't for my Su Xin's strength now, I would have taught you a lesson." Looking at the situation in the field, Su Xin gritted her teeth secretly, "It's a pity that the Wind God is not here. Otherwise, I would have let it help me exhale this anger."
Everyone felt an unusual atmosphere shrouding the entire martial arts venue. Some tactful people retreated to the distance and looked at the beautiful figure with their eyes burning.
Looking at Jing Di, Ye Qingchen reached out and exclaimed gently, "Thousands of reciprocity and hundreds of ways"