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Chapter 155 The first sword in the world

"In the final of the Divine Arrow Competition, each person puts a grape on their head. The three of them are in a circle on the ring, protecting the grapes on their own heads from falling off, and shooting the grapes on the opponent's head."

Pei Xuan explained a lot, roughly speaking, you will be eliminated if a grape falls on your head, and you will be eliminated if you hit someone. People can move and dodge within a radius of five or three feet, but they cannot leave the circle.

It not only tests the ability to dodge arrows, but also tests the opponent's ability to move and shoot.

"start!"

After Pei Xuan introduced the rules, he asked the three maids to put a grape on each of Chen Liqing, Pang Wanchun, and Hua Rong's heads, and immediately announced the start.

The three people immediately stared at each other sharply like eagles, and each of them locked onto each other. The three parties restrained each other, but instead became a stalemate.

The audience in the audience also gave up and focused on it, for fear of disturbing the players. After all, this archery may only happen in that moment, and it would be a pity to miss it.

The three of them stared at each other, fearing that they would suffer the consequences if they acted first, or that they would suffer the consequences if they acted slowly. The situation was at a stalemate for a while.

Hua Rong thought to himself that it was time to risk everything for his brother.

Hua Rong secretly shouted in his heart, turned around and shot Wang Lun with an arrow.

Moved!

Take my arrow!

When Hua Rong made a move, Chen Liqing and Pang Wanchun immediately seized the opportunity, but their reactions were mixed.

Xiao Yangyou Ji Pang Wanchunxiu shot an arrow off the grape on Hua Rong's head, but Chen Liqing realized something was wrong the moment Hua Rong took action. The direction of Hua Rong's arrow was Wang Lun.

When Hua Rong moves, Pang Wanchun will shoot down the grapes on Hua Rong's head, thus creating a flaw. She can shoot off the grapes on Pang Wanchun's head with one arrow. She is the best archer in the world.

Moreover, Wang Lun was shot to death by Hua Rong, so she would be free. Liangshan would definitely be in chaos, and few people would notice her whereabouts.

"careful!"

Chen Liqing didn't expect so much and didn't hesitate at all. When Hua Rong let go of her hand, she immediately shot an arrow at Hua Rong's arrow.

"Chief, be careful."

When there was no time on the stage, Lu Junyi had a look on his face and immediately stood in front of Wang Lun.

Take it ~

Chen Liqing's arrow shot off Hua Rong's arrow at the critical moment and protected Wang Lun.

Chen Liqing also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her archery skills were not neglected, and Wang Lun was fine. It was great.

Wait, why do I care about this bastard Wang Lun?

Chen Liqing's face turned red, and she bent her bow and arrow in anger. She first nimbly dodged the arrow shot by Pang Wanchun, then shot down the grape on Pang Wanchun's head with a backhand arrow. Then she bent her bow and drew an arrow. Who would attack Wang Lun

If you start, shoot the opponent first.

However, Chen Liqing could not take action. Lu Junyi, the jade unicorn on the spectator stage, had already taken the lead. A swallow turned over, jumped into the field, and pounced on Hua Rong.

Hua Rong was determined to die and reacted quickly. He drew his bow and shot an arrow at Lu Junyi.

"Don't even think about it!"

Chen Liqing kept staring at Hua Rong, and there was no room for him to show off, and shot Hua Rong's arrow in half with one arrow.

"Assassinate my lord and seek death!"

Lu Junyi was furious, taking five steps and two steps at a time, his right palm turned into claws, like an eagle fighting a rabbit, with a fierce attack.

"kill!"

Hua Rong smiled heroically, threw the bow and arrow in his hand at Lu Junyi, made fists with both hands, and rushed towards Lu Junyi.

The two of them were fighting each other, going back and forth, punching and kicking.

However, Hua Rong's martial arts skills are only at the peak of the Eight Horses. With his bow and arrow, he has the lethality of the Five Tigers level. But now, with his bare hands, he can't use his marksmanship, and the power is greatly weakened.

On the other hand, Lu Junyi, a Kirin-level master, is a master in both horse and foot combat, especially his ability in sumo wrestling, which is unparalleled in the world.

The prodigal Yan Qing learned his sumo wrestling skills from Lu Junyi.

"Get up~"

Lu Junyi shouted loudly, and in the eighteenth round, he grabbed Hua Rong by the collar of his clothes, grabbed Hua Rong's feet with the other hand, picked him up, put him on top of his head, and threw him out violently.

Dong Dong~

Hua Rong rolled around on the ground several times in embarrassment. When he was waiting for him to get up, Wu Song's knife had already struck him.

"Wait a minute!"

"First take Hua Rong into custody in Jeju Prison and wait for my fate!"

"Everyone, this Hua Rong did not fight well in the ring, violated the rules of the ring, and assassinated the leader. I now declare that Hua Rong is disqualified from participating."

Wang Lun stretched out his hand to stop Wu Song. Hua Rong's archery skills were still good. It would be a pity to kill him like this.

"yes!"

When Wu Song heard Wang Lun's words, the knife in his hand was only a hair away from Hua Rong's forehead. He put away the knife and knocked Hua Rong to the ground with one punch. Then he tied Hua Rong to Wuhuada and escorted him to Jeju Prison.

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Along the way, Hua Rong didn't even look at Wang Lun. He just searched around, waiting for Song Jiang's figure to appear in the audience, and for the imperial troops to appear. He waited for chaos in Jeju, so that he could take the opportunity to escape.

However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. The people watching the battle began to curse, and the good game turned into an assassination. Fortunately, the king's leader did not take the opportunity to get angry and vent his anger on them.

If Wang Lun dies, everyone in Liangshan will definitely not let go of the people from other forces present.

To them, Hua Rong is not a good person either.

"I declare that the best archer in the world, the female flying guard Chen Liqing!"

Wang Lun stood up, announced the results in person, and personally awarded a tripod engraved with bows and arrows to Chen Liqing.

"Congratulations, you are my number one archer!"

"It's always been... when will I be your archer, huh...~"

Chen Liqing keenly grasped the key points and retorted in a low voice.

"How can we have a weapons competition when we compete in the arena to determine the best in the world?"

"The fourth competition event of the Aiming Arena, the best sword in the world!"

After Pei Xuan saluted Wang Lun, he turned around and announced that the game would continue.

"I am the Flying Centipede King!"

A man was holding two flying swords, glaring at everyone fiercely, and a powerful aura came towards them.

"I am known as Mr. Jin Jian Li Zhu by all the people in the world!"

Assistant Li holds a golden sword and is dressed in fluttering white clothes, showing a full chivalrous demeanor.

"Liangshan Feitian Great Sage Li Gong."

Li Gun had a shield in his left hand and a fallen leaf sword in his right hand. However, he was reminded by Pei Xuan that he could not bring weapons other than swords and he had to give up his shield in order to compete.

"Bao Xu, the god of mourning."

The second contestant from Liangshan was Bao Xu, who had a ferocious face and looked like an evil ghost. In his hand was a broad sword that killed ghosts. Although it was said to be a sword, it was actually bigger than a knife.

"Zhensanshan Huangxin."

The Sangmen Sword in Huang Xin's hand had a suppressive aura in it.

But Wang Lun always wanted to complain about Huang Xin. Your master is Thunderbolt Qin Ming, and he is good at using maces. Why do you use swords?

"The game begins!"

As soon as Pei Xuan got off the ring, there were many shadows of swords inside.

Some people's sword skills are graceful, like immortals; some people's sword skills are full of evil, like evil ghosts; some people's sword skills are domineering, and some people's sword skills are ruthless.

After a fight, there was only one person standing in the ring holding a sword.

The best sword in the world is born!


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