Saint Immortal Way

Xie Anzhi put down the Jinxiu gewu bow, smiled at Gu Feng and said, "Well, you won three yuan in a row, so I still have to admit that there is a gap between Tongsheng and your students, how can you beat Jinxiu with your eternal spirit?" Qi, hehe, the gap in Dao karma, that is the gap, we must admit this!"

Gu Feng blushed like a monkey's butt, his mouth moved, and he was speechless.

"There are high and low Dao karma, but it doesn't mean that both of them are put into bow skills. It must be that the one with the higher Dao karma is better!" Lu Yang stepped forward and said calmly.

"Yes, you can't generalize!" Gu Feng immediately clenched his fists, blushing and shouting loudly.

Xie Anzhi glanced at Lu Yang, and frowned slightly: "I can't say that about this brother, who is superior and who is inferior has been proved very clearly just now!" Xie Anzhi raised his finger and pointed at the target a hundred steps away.

"Well, since Brother Xie likes to present facts, then I will compare with you, and I also want to prove that our students are not inferior to Tong Sheng in certain attainments. It's just specialization!" Lu Yang shrugged, with a disdainful smile on his face.

"Your...brother, your surname is your name, which family are you from in the Moling Mansion?" Xie Anzhi looked at Lu Yang, and found that he didn't recognize him. He also had a lot of friends in the Moling Mansion, and people of the same age, both men and women , he recognized most of them, but there was absolutely no such person as Lu Yang in his memory.

Probably an unknown newcomer, Xie Anzhi thought, not taking Lu Yang's challenge to heart.

"Let me tell you about this young master, Mr. Xie of my family is the young master of the Xie family in Moling Mansion. His status is distinguished. What is your status, are you worthy of a competition with my young master?" The book boy behind Xie Anzhi called out.

Yu Ming's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stepped forward and shouted: "You servant who looks down on people with a dog's eyes, my elder brother's surname is Lu, and his name is Yang. He is a disciple of Confucian master Huang Zongxi. Why is he not worthy to compete with your son? Your son is like this!" The eyes are higher than the top, so no one pays attention to it? Doesn’t even Princess Shouyang pay attention to it?”

"Lu Yang... so he is that Lu Yang!"

"It turns out that he is the daring Lu Yang who offended Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

"I heard that Her Royal Highness has already taken a fancy to her. Poetry can be completed in seven steps. There are only a handful of such good stories in ancient times..."

The Confucian scholars who gathered around immediately burst into flames, and they all looked at Lu Yang's divine eyes one by one, with envy, jealousy, and disdain.

Yu Ming's yelling immediately attracted all the Confucian scholars nearby, and after a while, it was completely dark, and at least nearly a hundred people gathered around to watch the excitement.

Lu Jianjia saw many Confucian scholars talking about her second brother, her eyes were full of little stars, and she never thought that what happened in the Taidao Temple would make her second brother famous far and wide.

"It turns out that you are Brother Lu Yang, who can compose a poem in seven steps, brother Xie Anzhi, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Xie Anzhi was surprised, and quickly raised his hand in a bow, solemnly and solemnly.

Seeing that the other party was not arrogant, but polite and respectful, Lu Yang was awe-inspiring and sighed in his heart. With Xie Anzhi's demeanor, he must have a good heart. Such a person should be very successful.Looking at the crown on the other party's head, it is obvious that the crown ceremony has already been performed, so that he can bow to himself first, which is really elegant.

Such a person was liked by everyone in the Great Kuang Dynasty, and so was Lu Yang, who immediately responded with a smile and said, "I don't dare to be it. It's a pleasure for me to meet my brother today!"

"Well, since Brother Lu Xian is in person, then Anzhi will accept your challenge, please!" Xie Anzhi's face was full of spirits, and his eyes shone with a sharp light, staring at Lu Yang's face. The light was not provocative, but excited. , It is a strong fighting spirit.

"Hehe, how do you compare, or each shoot three arrows?" Lu Yang pointed at the target and grinned.

"Two out of three rounds, the first round is still the target!" Xie Anzhi nodded.

"Okay, I'll come first!" Lu Yang took the Gewu bow from Gu Feng's hand, set an arrow and drew the bow, and the Gewu bow was fully stretched in an instant, like a full moon.

The spirit of eternity passes through the bow and arrows without any hindrance, making the bows and arrows reveal a faint ruddy aura, "A good bow, it is indeed a refined instrument suitable for people in the holy way!"

Lu Yang praised in his heart that after refining the utensils, the internal material structure has been sorted out. With the passage of Wen Qi, Wen Qi can penetrate completely and reach the end, so it can exert extraordinary power .

"Hit!" Lu Yangqing yelled, and the arrow shot out like lightning, bang... The arrow hit the red heart, but it was two inches away from the center of the red heart.

"Okay, hit!!" Gu Feng and Yu Ming roared, Lu Jianjia also clapped his hands, and other spectators nodded, apparently quite surprised by Lu Yang's archery skills.

"Okay, Brother Lu Xian, your arm strength is pretty good, and your literary spirit is also quite strong, please continue to work hard!" Xie Anzhi laughed loudly, Lu Yang frowned, and said in his heart: "There is indeed a nine-day magnet on this arrow target, which can disturb the arrows. Accurate head!"

Lu Yang sensed that the moment the arrow was about to hit the center of the red heart, the timeless aura attached to the arrow was repelled by the invisible repulsive force of chaotic primordial magnetism.

This is the archery target in shooting games, which can best test the morality of Confucian scholars. If you want to hit the red heart, you must have a large enough literary support and a sufficiently fine control.

"It's no wonder that Xie Anzhi has decided on the students in the Ding class. It turns out that the archery target can really tell the difference between the high and the low!" Lu Yang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and threw the bow into Gu Feng's arms, "For the sake of fairness, let's take turns. Come, brother Xie is here now!"

"Okay, please advise!"

Xie Anzhi nodded, without being pretentious, he drew his bow and shot the arrow, with a sound... the arrow hit the heart, this time it really hit the heart, and it was impartial.

"Okay!" The onlookers shouted loudly. You must know that archery targets in shooting arenas are no small matter. Even if some people have cultivated righteousness, not every arrow can hit the red heart. It can be seen that Xie Anzhi does have some real skills. Otherwise, I dare not stand up and compete.

"Brother Lu Xian, please!" Xie Anzhi gestured with a smile.

Lu Yang laughed loudly: "Brother Gu Fengxian only has two stones for the timeless bow, if you don't take advantage of it, do you know if there is a stronger timeless bow?"

Zheng Zhongyang who wants to hit the red heart must have a strong literary spirit, but a strong bow is also the key. The stronger the bow, the stronger the force on the arrow, the faster the speed, and the less interference, so Lu Yang now To use the trump card, it is the strong bow!

He just wants to use his strengths to make up for his own shortcomings, no matter what resistance and interference there is in the target, Lu Yang will forcefully break through it!Only in this way can it be possible to beat the opponent.

One power down ten sessions!

This is also a local method.

"Brother Lu, I have a four-stone long-lasting bow, do you think you can use it?" A Confucian scholar who was watching the scene raised his strong bow and shouted.

Everyone saw at a glance that it was a Confucian scholar disguised as a man, and the school boy beside her was carrying two strong bows on his back.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Zhang Wanxing Zhang Xiandi from Zhang Gong's family, sorry for your disrespect!" Xie Anzhi saluted.Zhang Wanxing came out, handed the strong bow, and said with a smile: "Since the two brothers want to compete, just talk about it if you need it. Don't dare to say anything else. There will never be a shortage of bows. Since Brother Lu thinks the two stone bows are light, then Use this four-stone bow!"

"Thank you!" Lu Yang took the bow and pulled the string away. The bow was like a full moon, and it was much stronger than the two-stone bow. "It's still lighter. It would be great if it had five or six stones!"

"What, you want to draw a five- or six-stone bow?" Zhang Wanxing was taken aback, and the Confucian scholars who watched the scene were in an uproar, and many Confucian scholars talked about it.

You must know that it takes three hundred catties of strength to draw a five-stone bow to its full strength, which is not the strength that ordinary people can have. To be able to pull a five-stone bow, if it is not a high level of Taoism, it is considered a natural supernatural power.

The average pulling force of an adult man is 140 jin. It is already very difficult for an ordinary person to pull a three-stone bow, let alone a five-stone or six-stone bow.

"Okay, what a coincidence, I still have a six-stone Junyonggewu bow here, if Brother Lu can draw it, feel free to use it!" Zhang Wanxing asked the book boy to untie a strong bow and handed it over.

A six-stone bow requires 360 jin of strength to draw it to its full capacity, which is incredible!

"Brother, the six-stone bow is no joke!" Gu Feng quickly tugged on Lu Yang's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "The bows produced by the Zhang Gong family are well-known in my Moling Mansion. It will never be short of weight, if brother can't pull it, it will be embarrassing and embarrassing!"

"Haha, don't worry, I'll make you come!" Lu Yang is not what he used to be. He cultivated blood in the Yin Ruins, and he is as strong as a bull. , How much strength this body has, even he himself is not quite clear, now is the time to verify it.

Lu Yang pinched an arrow, put it on the bowstring, and slowly pulled the bow away. The bow was really strong, but it still lived up to expectations and was slowly pulled away until it was full.

Xie Anzhi, who had been paying attention all the time, changed his color because he only drew a three-stone bow. In terms of pure strength, Lu Yang was at least twice as strong as himself.

"It's amazing, it's amazing. I didn't expect that Lu Yang can't help but be talented, and he is also born with supernatural powers. He is so talented!" Everyone discussed and envied, and some Confucian scholars were stunned and lost their eyes.

"My lord, he is trying to use his pure strength to make up for his lack of timeless spirit, how underestimated him!" the book boy beside Xie Anzhi whispered.

"Well, this man's strength is really shocking and enviable!" Xie Anzhi nodded, and his face regained his composure. In his opinion, even if Lu Yang made up for his shortcomings, everyone was still on par. Lu Yang It doesn't necessarily mean that you can beat yourself. You must know that the skill of bow and arrow is not only compared to strength and culture, but also to eyesight, will, weather, location and even harmony.

"Strike!" Lu Yang controlled the string, and with a whooping sound, the arrow shot out quickly.

"Snapped!"

The arrow that was originally shot by Xie Anzhi and firmly fixed in the red heart exploded from the tail, but was actually pierced by Lu Yang's arrow from tail to head, and was nailed in the red heart.

And Xie Anzhi's arrow split into several petals and fell to the ground, and the feathers of the white bird shattered and fell down!