Chen Zining's face showed no emotion. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "No need. If I miss, it's just because I'm unlucky. How can I blame Mr. Zhan for his superhuman archery skills?"
Zhan Luyuan snorted coldly in his heart: "Although the Qiulong Bow is a third-level spiritual bow, its maximum range is only about a hundred feet. And now there is not even a feather within a hundred feet. Let me see what you can shoot?"
His amazing archery skills just now had some intentional elements.
Chen Zining first put the horned dragon bow aside, took an arrow in each hand, and then used the tip of the cold iron arrow in his right hand to carve the shaft of the other cold iron arrow.
Everyone around looked puzzled. Only the six people present had a hint of emotion on their faces. Zhan Qingxue was confused and asked her brother softly: "What is he doing?"
Zhan Luyuan thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't know, just watch."
The cold iron was extremely hard, but Chen Zining concentrated all his energy and a trace of spiritual power and still carved fine marks on the arrow shaft. Naturally, Chen Zining was not doing useless work, but burned a "flying rune" on it, making it
The original shooting range was only one hundred feet, but it was extended to two hundred feet, or even three to four hundred feet.
As for how to aim at such a long distance, it is not difficult for Chen Zining. As long as he attaches a trace of spiritual power to it, it is not difficult to track the target.
After a while, when the last stroke was connected with the beginning, the flying rune was completed, and a trace of extremely obscure spiritual power flowed on the rune. Chen Zining breathed a sigh of relief and took the dragon bow. He didn't see him aiming.
No matter what the target was, no matter how he acted, he opened his bow and shot the cold iron arrow that moved his hands and feet towards the top of his head.
This arrow was still not very powerful, nor was it very fast. When the cold iron arrow reached a distance of a hundred feet, it began to fall in an arc, and the falling speed became faster and faster. In the end, no one's naked eyes could follow the arrow.
speed.
The last cold iron arrow, under the incredible gazes of more than a dozen people on the ninth floor, passed straight through the back of a Sky-Diamond Bird that happened to be passing by at a distance of 300 feet, and then passed through the Sky-Diamond Bird's body.
, fell into the lake.
For a moment, everyone was speechless and silent, as if the scene they just saw did not happen, or it was not real at all. However, Yu Xiaorou, who was just seven years old, did not understand that he shot a three hundred-foot-long shot with a fifteen-stone bow.
What does distance mean? More importantly, it actually hit a palm-sized target!
Yu Xiaorou clapped her hands and shouted: "Okay, okay, Brother Ning got the shot! It's your turn."
Naturally, she was referring to Zhan Luyuan, and after hearing this, Zhan Luyuan's mouth twitched, and he had the urge to dig a hole in the ground, and then get in. Not to mention three hundred feet, the distance was fifty feet.
He just became a blind cat trying to kill mice.
Following Yu Xiaorou's voice, everyone came back to their senses. Zhong Jiangda, the royal minister in the pavilion who had never spoken, sighed: "It's an eye-opener. I have lived for a hundred years and this is the first time in my life that I have seen such a god."
Skill! It’s as mysterious as it is mysterious, and it’s as magical as it is divine!”
As soon as his deep voice came out, Chen Zining and others realized that this old priest was the one who asked them to go upstairs.
Yue Wei also praised: "I heard that on the Qinghai prairie, the most outstanding archer of the barbarians is respectfully called 'Zhebie'. I think they will feel sorry for themselves when they see this scene today."
Peng Hua nodded and said: "Yes, if you use a magic bow of thirty or forty stones, it is not difficult to shoot to a distance of three hundred feet, but it is difficult to hit a Sky-Drawing Bird that is only the size of a palm and is as fast as lightning. It is difficult! Difficult.
!Disaster!"
Ao Xuan laughed loudly and said: "Young Chen, you are a true god. In my opinion, the best archery skills in the Holy Tang Dynasty are none other than my little friend."
Chen Zining put down the horned dragon bow and said with a smile: "Thank you for your praise. I will never accept the title of first place."
He Yuantong stroked his beard under his chin and asked aloud: "What you carved on the arrow shaft just now was a talisman array?"
Chen Zining was not surprised to see that his actions just now were seen through. He smiled and said: "It's just some small tricks, which are difficult to detect by the Governor."
He Yuantong's face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he asked again: "The Tao of Talisman Array is broad and profound, and it is only in the hands of some sects or aristocratic families with ancient inheritance. I wonder which family Mr. Chen learned it from?"
Chen Zining's expression did not change and he said: "My master only taught me how to use it, but he never mentioned its origin. Next time we meet, I will ask on behalf of the Governor."
After saying that, he said to Zhan Luyuan: "Mr. Zhan, it's your turn."
A trace of blush appeared on Zhan Luyuan's face, and after a while he said bitterly: "My archery skills are not as good as yours, so I lost this competition."
Chen Zining nodded, then nodded to the six people in the pavilion, and walked downstairs with Du Tao and others.