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Chapter Twelve Seven Realms of Archery

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Xiao Yi looked at Shi Yuan. This young man was only fifteen years old. They were not considered his peers in the Blood Stone Tribe. All the strong young men of his generation in the Blood Stone Tribe had already joined the tribe's warrior divisions.

"I'm going to hunt for the tribe, so I came here with the Shigong Stone Token to get a bow." Xiao Yi said calmly, turned around and walked away, ready to leave.

"stop!"

Shi Yuan's eyes were cold, he stepped in front of Xiao Yi, stared at Xiao Yi and said: "I ask you, you are still showing off to me, what are you, my Bloodstone Tribe does not need a waste like you, just two heavenly veins

With your cultivation level, you actually overestimate your ability and want to take the Qingyun Bow, huh! Put down the bow! Even if you have Shi Gong’s stone order, I cannot let you squander the weapons of the Bloodstone Tribe at will! You can only take a black stone bow at most."

In an instant, Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold. He looked at the young man in front of him. He was a fifteen-year-old ancient ancestor who was slightly taller than him by half a foot, already close to eight feet tall. His body was strong and his body was full of blood and energy, like a furnace fire.

It was steaming. And being looked at by Xiao Yi like this, Shi Yuan only felt an inexplicable chill coming from his spine, and a hint of timidity appeared in his heart. However, the next moment, a sense of humiliation came to his heart, and Shi Yuan came back to his senses.

Unexpectedly, I would shrink under the gaze of such a foreign sick man.

"I asked you to put it down!"

Shi Yuan shouted in a low voice, as deep as thunder. The entire Bloodstone tribesmen in Zhan Gong Hall were attracted by the sound. Their eyes gathered with great interest, and several young men among them had mocking looks on their faces.

"If outsiders don't understand the rules, they should be taught a lesson."

"You are in your twenties, you have just connected two heavenly veins, and it is rumored that you have triggered the thunder of the heavenly veins. What a waste."

"More ambitious than me, with two heavenly veins of cultivation, I want to use Qingyun Bow and ask Shi Yuan to give him some color. I want to stay in my Blood Stone Tribe. Even if Shi Gong protects me, I have to be honest with us."

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call!

Shi Yuan took action. He grabbed the Qingyun Bow in Xiao Yi's hand with a big hand like an eagle's claw. The light blue war energy was floating in the air. This claw was very sharp and made a sharp sound when it broke through the air. In an instant, it was pressed against the Qingyun Bow.

"What a green eagle claw. This is a third-rate military technique. This guy Ishihara has already entered the army and is no longer a rough and tumble expert. If in another year or two, when he reaches the level of proficiency, he may be able to understand how easy it is to lift his weight and step into the blood refining class.

The state of success." A young man said in surprise.

Seeing that Xiao Yi was easily grasped by Shi Yuan with the Qingyun Bow, but there was no reaction, many Bloodstone clan members in the Zhan Gong Hall shook their heads slightly, were they scared? A flash of ridicule flashed in Shi Yuan's eyes, and then he exerted force with his right hand, and his arm

The light cyan fighting spirit flashes above it.

"Let go!"

Shi Yuan shouted loudly, but the next moment, he felt that his strength to pull the bow was like a mud cow sinking into the sea. The cold bow seemed to be a piece of stubborn iron, firmly embedded in the earth. Xiao Yi's eyes were cold and calm.

He stared at him, his body still, and a faint aura like a mountain came out.

Can't pull it!

Ishi Yuan was shocked, not good! But before he could react, a strong force suddenly came from the bow, and his whole body was suddenly blown several feet away, and he fell to the ground. His bones seemed to be scattered.

It's like standing still, and it's hard to muster any strength.

"I'm just telling you."

Xiao Yi's voice sounded, and he turned and left again, quickly disappearing into the Zhan Gong Hall, leaving only a group of shocked young people and many surprised Bloodstone tribesmen.

"He actually knocked Ishihara away!"

"How is it possible with the cultivation of two heavenly veins!"

Several teenagers recognized Ishihara, and someone stepped forward to help him up, only to find that his bones were soft and his muscles were loose, and he could barely stand up.

His face was flushed, and a deep look of embarrassment flashed in Shi Yuan's eyes. With everyone watching, he quickly got rid of a group of teenagers and staggered out of the Zhan Gong Hall, only to find that Xiao Yi's figure had disappeared into the distance. The four corps commanders looked at

Looking at Shi Yuan, and then thinking about Qingyun Gong who was taken away by Xiao Yi before, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Ishihara gritted his teeth and said, "I'm just telling you." That means that whether I tell you or not, you can't change anything.

"Damn it!" Ishihara shouted, ignoring the strange looks of the four corps commanders, dragging his staggering steps, and quickly disappeared into the tribe.



Behind the tribe, there is an open space, covering an area of ​​several hundred feet. As soon as you get closer, you can hear the hum of vibrating bowstrings. Dozens or hundreds of Bloodstone tribesmen are practicing their archery skills here, but most of them are young people.

, the younger generation and even older people often form groups into the wild ancient forests to hunt at dawn. If their archery skills are perfect, there is no need to waste their time here.

The person guarding this place was also a corps commander. When he saw Xiao Yi's arrival, he didn't say much. After he took out the stone order, he pointed at the three piles of feather arrows at the back and said: "Black stone bow with black stone arrows, Qingyun bow with Qingyun bow."

Arrows, Zixia bow and Zixia arrows, thirty-six can be taken every day."

Xiao Yi saw that in the corner of the open space, there were countless bluestone quivers piled up, including black stone arrows, green cloud arrows and purple cloud arrows. Among them, black stone arrows accounted for the majority, accounting for 50%, blue cloud arrows accounted for 30%, and purple cloud arrows accounted for 20%.

There are thirty-six arrows in each bluestone quiver.

Xiao Yi took out a quiver. There were thirty-six Qingyun arrows in it. Each one was made of green iron. The arrow body glowed with a cold and faint light. The arrow feathers were woven from the hair of Qingyun leopard. Thirty-six Qingyun arrows.

, adding up to a thousand kilograms, plus the Qingyun Bow and the Broken Spear, the weight on Xiao Yi's body is already close to three pounds. If it is an ordinary bloodstone tribesman with ten heavenly veins, carrying such a heavy weight will affect his movements. However, Xiao Yi can

The desolate dragon's essence and blood tempered the body and reborn it. Although it only connected two heavenly veins, the strength of the body reached the tenth level. The body was so strong that Xiao Yi tried last night, even if it was a rock that had been polished by wind and rain for more than a thousand years, he could

There are cracks under the fist, but the body itself is intact, and the energy and blood are flowing continuously, as if there is no end.

After taking the Qingyun Arrow, Xiao Yi walked into the open space. There were pine bows and pine arrows for practicing archery. It only requires two hundred kilograms of force to pull and can hold up to two jun. When Xiao Yi arrived, he did not attract many people.

Attention, only some of the teenagers who were close looked at him, some showed curiosity, and others looked disdainful. The thunder sound that triggered the heavenly veins only penetrated two heavenly veins. Now it has spread throughout the Bloodstone Tribe, and the extreme momentum

, but ended with a trickle, which is a kind of irony.

Not paying attention to the gazes around him, Xiao Yi opened his bow and set an arrow. In the age of science and technology, he had never dabbled in archery. At this moment, he was just using the strength of a thousand catties. The pine wood bow was condensed for half a month. He stared at the nearest bucket-thick iron rod twenty feet away.

Wooden pile.

Boom!

The pine arrow left the string with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, but it seemed to be off by two inches. The pine arrow clung to the wooden stake and shot into the distance.

"I haven't even reached the first level of archery, Po Feng, and I can't hit within twenty feet."

"As expected, they are scattered wanderers. They have no tribe and they seem to have never practiced basic archery. I really don't know how they have survived all these years."

Xiao Yi frowned, his archery skills were really weak. Although Shi Gong once taught him basic archery skills, after all, the time was short, and the understanding was too superficial, and he could not turn it into combat power for a while.

"Tuoba Feng! Tuoba Feng is here to teach his young brother the art of archery!"

"It's him! Centurion Tuoba Feng, one of the four young masters of my Bloodstone Tribe!"

Suddenly, the open space became noisy. Xiao Yi raised his head and looked up. In the distance, a young man was striding over with a large green iron bow. The young man was about twenty-four or five years old, and his eyes were like lightning. Although he looked ordinary, he was

His body was full of momentum and blood, like a blazing furnace, without any concealment.

Everyone in the open space felt a pressure from their hearts. Although the captain guarding the place was nearly middle-aged, he still stood up respectfully and saluted him with cupped fists: "I've seen Centurion Tuoba!"

Tuoba Feng waved his hand, walked straight into the open space, and came to a boy about ten years old. This was his younger brother, Tuoba Han.

The young man was dressed in a green and black animal skin robe, with bright eyes. Although his appearance was immature, he had a heroic spirit, and his blood was surging around him. Some of the young men around him looked at him with envy.

"This Tuoba Han is also amazing. He penetrated the four heavenly veins during his first practice a month ago. He was not inferior to the stone thunder back then."

"Tuoba Centurion came to give advice to his young brother. We watched carefully. It is said that Tuoba Centurion's archery skills are unparalleled. No one in the younger generation can match him. He has already had a glimpse of the success of the Split Sound Realm. In terms of archery alone, today's tribes

, except for a few centurions and the three great thousand captains and clan leaders, no one can compete with it."

A flash of shock flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes. Xiao Yi once heard Shi Gong mention that archery can be divided into seven realms: breaking wind, cracking sound, meteor, extreme lightning, thunder, soul locking, and shattering sky. In the Bloodstone Tribe, a warrior

For soldiers to truly be able to hunt alone in the wild ancient forest, their archery skills must reach the realm of Broken Wind. Within a hundred feet, arrows can break through the wind and waves without fail. As for the realm after Broken Wind realm, it depends on each person's ability.

Understanding and opportunity.

I saw Tuoba Feng picking up a pine bow, bending the bow and setting an arrow, and the crystal bow string turned into a full moon. At this moment, Xiao Yi had an illusion. Tuoba Feng's aura suddenly became ethereal, and there was an astonishing surge of energy.

When the arrow was released, before the arrow left the string, a few ferocious holes had been cut into an iron and wooden stake a hundred feet away by invisible force.

Xiao Yi watched carefully, paying attention to every move of Tuoba Feng. He concentrated and calmed down, and the fighting energy circulated in his body. The figure of Tuoba Feng appeared in his mind, from picking up the bow to setting the arrow, and even the wisps of invisible energy were all captured by Xiao Yi.

Yi remembered that at this moment, a ray of fighting spirit accidentally touched the stone mirror on his chest.

boom!

As if the heaven and earth were created, the sky and the earth changed, and the stars moved. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yi saw a vast land. A hundred feet away, a slender figure stood with hands behind his back, with his back turned to him. (During the new book period, please recommend votes and collect!)

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