world free fairy

Chapter 807

Yang Chen was tough to the end.

The reason why he dared to be so tough was because Yang Chen had the strength to be so tough.

If you are not strong enough and still so tough, then you are not tough, but a fool.

Only those who are powerful can act as they please, act according to their heart, and ignore the rules of the world.

"Although it doesn't matter to me whether I go to the ancestral land of Confucianism or Taoism, Mo Xuyou is from the ancestral land of Confucianism and Taoism after all, and I do not restrict his freedom."

Yang Chen has already planted the seed of great Purdue in the depths of Mo Xuyou's soul, and he is confident that no one can crack it.

No matter where Mo Xuyou is, deep in his heart, he is always extremely devout towards Yang Chen, and this devotion will never change.

"Okay, since that's the case, let Mo Daru follow us back to the ancestral land of Confucianism and Taoism after the competition!"

The two Confucianists were somewhat displeased with Yang Chen because of Yang Chen's dominance at this time.

They decided to bring Mo Xuyou back to the ancestral land of Confucianism and Taoism first. They believed that with the wisdom of the ancestral land of Confucianism and Taoism, they would definitely be able to decipher Yang Chen's great universal salvation.

As for those ordinary people who were saved, the two Confucians did not bother.

To put it bluntly, all things and spirits in the world follow the most primitive law of the jungle, the jungle preys on the weak, and the winner is king.

Those ordinary people, as the weakest at the bottom, have no protection. Even if they die, no one will stand up for them.

Being weak is the original sin in itself.

Only a strong person can be respected by others and be able to rule the world.

Even the Great Zhou Emperor didn't ask about the ordinary people who were transformed by Yang Chen. In his opinion, the countless people added together are not as important as one Yang Chen.

Archery genius Mu Yi was beheaded by Yang Chen on the spot!

Mo Xuyou, the ancestral land of Confucianism and Taoism, was also slapped by Yang Chen's palm, and the audience was immediately stunned. Many scholars who were about to move felt a chill in their hearts.

Now he doesn't dare to stand out at will and make things difficult for Yang Chen.

This is because the price of getting ahead is too heavy, and it is likely to be one's own life.

Mo Xuyou followed the two great Confucians, reluctantly returned to sit on the high platform, and once again presided over the ten-year poetry meeting of various countries.

The archery competition continues!

Yang Chen came to the archery range.

At the moment, there are Dazhou officials coming.

Yang Chen cut wood easily, restrained Mo Xuyou, and made every young official of the Great Zhou feel proud.

The ancestral land of Confucianism and Taoism is high and high. Since ancient times, no one has dismissed the ancestral land of Confucianism and Taoism so much.

"Master Yang, there is only one thing to compete in this place. It is to see who can shoot farther. For every ten meters, one point will be added. Ten meters are one point, and one hundred meters is ten points. There is no requirement."

Yang Chen nodded, expressing his understanding!
"How far did the farthest person shoot?"

The official said, "So far, the one with the farthest range is Mu Yi, a scholar from Qin who was beheaded by Master Yang, with a range of 800 meters!"

"Now that Mu Yi is beheaded, the original No.2 will be automatically promoted to No.1, with a range of 500 meters!"

After the official finished speaking, he stepped aside, and Yang Chen picked up the bow and arrow.

Squat halfway, look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and bend your bow like a full moon.

At the same time, runes emerged from Yang Chen's hands, full of longbows and sharp arrows.

The bow and arrow in Yang Chen's hands are glowing!
The officer next to him, looking at the glowing long bow and sharp arrow, staggered and his face suddenly turned pale.

"The longbows and arrows here are the most common longbows and arrows. It is difficult to withstand the infusion of mana, talent, and incense. Once infused, the longbows and arrows will shatter."

And some people in the archery way laughed after seeing all this.

He decided in his heart that in this round, Yang Chen would undoubtedly lose, not to mention getting a high score, even if it was a point, he would not be able to get it.

"Master Yang is reckless, how to inject mana into it, this game is already doomed, and it is irreversible."

The Emperor of Great Zhou's heart was bleeding secretly, and he still hoped that Yang Chen would be able to win the overall first place and win the title of Confucianism, Taoism and Wenzong for the Great Zhou Empire.

It is a failure at the beginning, which is not a good sign.

But the Confucianist sitting high on the stage was secretly happy in his heart.

Yang Chen was so strong that he didn't give the two of them any face at all, and they were very displeased with Yang Chen in their hearts.

Originally, I was still thinking, if Yang Chen really overwhelmed everyone and became the number one, the two of them prevented Yang Chen from entering the ancestral land of Confucianism and Taoism, and how to explain it after returning.

In this way, there is no need to think about this problem at all.

Whoosh!
There was no sound of a longbow and sharp arrow breaking as everyone imagined. Instead, there was a whizzing sound, and a sharp arrow emitting light flew towards the distance like a shooting star piercing the sky.

The light was shocking, many people in the arrow path looked up, and the arrow pierced into the sky. Some ordinary people could no longer see clearly, and only those with excellent eyesight could see a trace.

An arrow pierced the sky, and some people even saw that there were several flying birds shot down by the sharp arrow.

The official who was originally measuring the distance of the shooting was stunned for a moment. After realizing it, he immediately drove a magic weapon. This magic weapon was a lotus leaf with golden light and a thousand auras. sharp arrow.

His figure also quickly disappeared, went straight into the sky, and then went into the distance.

All the people present were stunned!
Total shock!
This shot is too far!

So far, the best result is only 800 meters!
But looking at Yang Chen's situation, don't say 800 meters, even [-] miles.

Many people who originally participated in the archery test were a little desperate at this time, not to mention anything else, but with this item, Yang Chen's points were almost more than other people's points in other items on the arrow. The sum is more than enough.

"We feel that the difficulty of the arrow competition should be raised to the hardest!"

Only the most difficult part is that everyone can't get high scores, so that they won't be separated in points.

But the idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel.

It took a full stick of incense before I saw a figure, driving the magic weapon from afar, and quickly turned back.

His face was full of shock!
"Master Yang, a sage in the world, has a range of more than a hundred miles!"

Baili!

One mile, 500 meters!

A hundred miles is [-] meters!
Not to mention that at this time, even since the Poetry Conference of various countries was held, there has never been such a good result. One arrow pierced the sky, flying like a shooting star, and in the blink of an eye, the arrow was hundreds of miles away. It is simply the sharpshooter in myths and legends .

The best result is only 500 meters, which has reached the limit, and no one will surpass it.

Today, this record has been broken, and it is still far surpassed.

There is still a long way to go!
"How far is it?" Emperor Da Zhou couldn't help asking.

"Your Majesty, 120 miles!"

That's 1000 meters!

"how can that be?"

Everyone gasped and looked at Yang Chen as if they were looking at a monster.

(End of this chapter)