When the arrow was shot, it was as bright as the sun and moon in the sky. The domineering blue mystical aura was incomparably dazzling. It drew a beautiful rainbow in the air as it shot towards the flock of geese.
Screech!
Screech! Many of the geese were frightened and began to cry out in panic.
At the same time, one by one, the geese began to fall from the sky.
Everyone's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. They couldn't believe that Yang Wu was able to shoot down so many geese with one arrow.
Yang Wu didn't wait for them to come back to their senses. He put away his Ox Horn Bow and turned around to face Shi Lige. "You've lost!"
"Bullshit! You only shot one arrow and you're saying that I lost? Are you crazy?" Shi Lige cursed.
"We're competing in archery. Isn't the number of geese I can shoot to determine the winner?" Yang Wu asked.
"That's right. Don't tell me you think that you can shoot down more geese with one arrow than I can? What a joke!" Shi Lige replied.
"Whether it's a joke or not, you'll know when you get someone to pick up the geese." Yang Wu was too lazy to argue with Shi Lige.
"Someone come and pick up the geese he shot down!" Shi Lige shouted.
He absolutely didn't believe that Yang Wu could shoot down so many geese with one arrow. What he saw just now was definitely an illusion.
The young barbarian rushed out again and went to pick up the geese that Yang Wu had shot down.
Soon, the young barbarian returned. He looked at Yang Wu with eyes full of awe. He replied, "I've already picked them up."
"Quickly count how many geese he shot down with one arrow!" Shi Lige shouted.
The young barbarian hesitated for a moment and said, "Six in total."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire place fell silent.
Shi Lige had a look of disbelief on his face. He asked again loudly, "Did you not eat? Speak louder, I didn't hear clearly how many geese he shot down."
The young barbarian was frightened by the Shi Lige and quickly shouted, "There are six of them in total!"
Shi Lige was dumbfounded by his words.
The others were in an uproar.
"Is this true? I thought I was seeing things. "
"It shouldn't be fake, right? Ah Liu has already lifted up all six geese."
"Is that guy even human? How did he manage to shoot down six geese with one arrow? The ground is four thousand feet above the ground, and the geese that Billig shot down just now is more than a hundred feet higher. "
"I saw it just now. His archery skills are quite perfect, comparable to Liger's. Perhaps his strength is even more terrifying than Liger's. Is he really a teenager?"
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All the barbarians found it hard to believe that this was done by a youngster. Even an ordinary King level expert might not be able to shoot six birds with one arrow. This wasn't just a matter of strength. It was also a matter of grasping one's position, sharp eyesight, and shooting skills. Only then could one accomplish such a pioneering feat.
To them, this was a godly skill!
"It must be fake!" Huangfu Luo Zhong cried out in alarm. Then, he dashed towards the young barbarian. He wanted to examine the six wild geese.
Huyan Shi Lang also followed along. There were even more barbarians who had gathered together. They all wanted to determine whether all of this was real or not.
Yang Wu's arrow really made them doubt their lives.
Yang Wu, on the other hand, calmly allowed them to examine it. He was very confident in his arrow.
When Shi Lige shot, he had been watching Shi Lige's movements and imprinting them in his mind. When he shot, the God's Court Flower was meditating repeatedly. Finally, it merged with the Soul and Body and shot that arrow. He secretly learned it on the spot.
This was the strongest imitation ability of the God's Court Flower. Even if he couldn't understand the essence of the arrow, he could use other advantages to make up for it.
All the meridians and acupoints in his body were opened, and his potential talent was unlocked. His legs had Wind God's Legs, and his arms had extraordinary arm strength. It could be said that his physical strength wasn't inferior to brute force. The power of his eyes was comparable to that of clairvoyance. He had already seen the order of the geese and used his advantages to shoot through six of them. This was the result of him suppressing his strength. If he released his King's Strength, this arrow wouldn't be as simple as six geese.
The barbarians examined the bodies of the wild geese and found that they had indeed been pierced by arrows. Blood was still seeping out from the wounds. There was no way that this was fake. Moreover, there were so many people present, so how could Yang Wu fake it? Unless they were blind, they just didn't believe that this was the truth.
At this moment, everyone was unable to describe their feelings.
If it were their own people, they would definitely be happy. However, this was a person from the Great Xia, their enemy. Having such superb archery skills was indeed a huge blow to them.
The barbarian women looked at Yang Wu with sparkling eyes. They liked warriors, especially such an all-rounded warrior.
Huangfu Mingyu asked Yang Wu softly, "How did you do it?"
"I accidentally did it," Yang Wu said casually.
"Who are you trying to fool? You must have learned excellent archery," Huangfu Mingyu scolded.
"You, you, give me your bow," Yang Wu didn't have time to pay attention to Huangfu Mingyu. He pointed at Shi Lige and shouted.
Shi Lige's face was as pale as his parents. He reluctantly untied his Fallen Moon Bow. He closed his eyes and murmured, "Fallen Moon Bow, I'm sorry!"
After he finished speaking, he threw the bow towards Yang Wu.
Yang Wu easily caught the Fallen Moon Bow in his hand. He didn't even look at it as he casually slung it over his back and said, "Well, is there anyone else who wants to challenge me? Hurry up, I'm afraid the sun is about to set."
The sun had already begun to set in the west. The bright red sunset was incomparably beautiful and intoxicating. When the sunlight shone on everyone, it was as if they were wearing a layer of red clothing.
"It's my turn for the final battle!" Huyan Shilang said faintly as he faced Yang Wu.
"How do you want to compete?" Yang Wu asked.
"We've already competed in equestrian skills and archery skills. Now, it's time to compete in combat strength," Huyan Shilang said with a strong desire for battle.
"Then there's no need for this battle!" Yang Wu said as he spread out his hands.
"Oh, are you ready to give up? Then it's your loss! "Huyan Shilang sneered.
"Why are you so confident that it's my loss?" Yang Wu said faintly. A pair of three feet long blue profound wings quickly appeared on his body. It was so dazzling and stunning.
At this moment, all the Barbarians' mouths were wide open. They were so shocked that they couldn't speak.
They saw that Yang Wu was only a seventeen or eighteen year old youth. No matter how talented he was, he should only be in the General Realm. Who would have thought that Yang Wu was actually a Youth King? This made them completely dumbfounded.
On the contrary, Huangfu Luozhong and Shi Lige suddenly felt much better. It was not unjust that they had lost to a Youth King.
The two of them sought comfort in their hearts, and it was really quite good.
Huyan Shilang, on the other hand, was greatly shocked. He was already a rare young genius in the Barbarian Tribe and had been valued by the Sacred Flame Sect. When they recruited new disciples, he could become an official disciple of the Sacred Flame Sect. However, who would have thought that Yang Wu, who was about the same age as him, was already a Youth King? How could he continue this battle?
He didn't think that he could defeat his opponent with his three layers of brute force.
Huangfu Mingyu's cherry mouth was wide open. She had always known that Yang Wu was very strong, but she didn't expect him to be this strong. She was really shocked.
Other people struggled bitterly for many years and still couldn't become a King. However, Yang Wu had become a King just like that. His talent could be called monstrous.
Even among those Transcendent forces, he was considered an extraordinary existence.
"It's really boring to play house with you guys. Give me the stakes." Yang Wu withdrew his Xuan Wings and said as he stretched his body.
The other party kept forcing him, and he really didn't have the patience to continue playing. He had to show his strength and give these so-called Barbarian Tribe geniuses a blow. Otherwise, they would really think that he was a sick cat.
"You're a King, and you still want to compete with us? You're cheating!" Huangfu Luozhong shouted as he pointed at Yang Wu.
Shi Lige also said, "That's right. You have such strength to compete with us. It's an unfair victory. Give me back my Fallen Moon Bow."
"Hehe, why didn't the three of you say that it was an unfair victory when you challenged me? Why didn't you say that it was an unfair victory when you competed with me in your tribe's specialty? Now that you've lost, you're blaming me for being stronger than you. That's right, I'm stronger than you, but did you ask me about my strength before? Did you think that I was easy to bully, so you came to bully me? You guys are really trash. "Yang Wu sneered and shouted loudly.
After he finished speaking, Huangfu Luozhong and Shi Lige's faces turned red. They didn't know how to respond at all.
Yang Wu was speaking the truth. He wanted to dismount them from the start.
"Let me tell you another fact. My victory has nothing to do with my strength. I didn't use any of my true strength to compete with you guys. When it comes to horse racing, it's not something that can be won with Xuan Qi, right? Shooting down six wild geese with one arrow isn't something that can be won with just a burst of strength, right? You guys should know this better than I do! "Yang Wu continued to rub salt into their wounds.
This made Huangfu Luozhong and Shi Lige feel so embarrassed that they wanted to die. If there was a chance, they would just crawl into the ground and die on the spot.
The other barbarians understood that Yang Wu's words made sense. Their competition couldn't be won by pure combat strength.
In other words, he had used his strength and skills to suppress the geniuses of their tribe openly. There was no exaggeration at all.
"I still want to fight with you!" Huyan Shilang stared at Yang Wu and shouted.
"What makes you think you can fight with me?" Yang Wu asked.
"I'll fight with you in the same realm. If you can beat me, I'll still give you the armor."
"Forget it. You'll still think that I'm bullying you. Why don't I not use Xuan Qi and just fight with you using my physical strength? If you can win, not only will I return the bet to you, I'll also give you a thousand low-grade Xuan Spirit Stones."
"Okay!"
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