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Chapter 151 Lingyun Big Competition Six

Three consecutive arrows failed and the situation Fu Jingtao faced seemed to be quite bad. Hu Sheng only needed to avoid or shoot down six arrows to win the victory of this battle.

The poor disciples were full of anxiety, but the disciples of the aristocratic families were filled with joy, forming a sharp contrast.

But the Xuanyuan masters led by Liang Bin looked at each other with surprise. Some of the powerful men from the aristocratic families shook their heads and sighed, some were thinking, and some were cold in their eyes, and no one showed a look of relaxation and joy. With their experience and eyesight, how can they not see the subtle changes on the ring?

Perhaps even Hu Sheng forgot that his strongest thing is not how fierce and sharp the sword technique is, nor how quick and agile the body technique is, but how capable he is to kill people!

Hu Sheng originally shouldered a mission to knock down Fu Jingtao in close combat, and even sacrificed his life to hurt the enemy, clearing obstacles for the core children of the aristocratic family. However, after he held the steel knife, he seemed to have an extra layer of barrier, but in fact he lost his strongest link and put on the shackles of wanting to win and afraid of losing!

Fu Jingtao chose to deal with the bow and arrow, and lured Hu Sheng to take the sword to defend. Unconsciously, he cracked the wishful thinking of the aristocratic family and completely incorporated the battle situation into his own rhythm.

When Hu Sheng picked up the knife, he forgot his original intention to fight and no longer had the determination to fight to the death. For a killer walking in the depths of darkness, what is the difference between a walking corpse without murder? Competition and victory is precisely his weakness, and life-and-death battle is his strength. How unwise it is to give up his strengths and make his weaknesses!

After the first arrow, Fu Jingtao captured the opponent's moving figure after the second and third arrows. It was not a lucky chance! His movements were simplified to only take arrows, take arrows, draw bows, and shoot arrows. He didn't even need to aim specifically, raise his hand and shoot, showing a terrifying intuition like a monster. What does this mean? It means that he has seen through Hu Sheng's changes in his light skills and predicted Hu Sheng's next move, and grasped the opponent's spatial position in advance in his mind.

Although Hu Sheng easily shot down the arrow in the future, he had nowhere to hide in Fu Jingtao's eyes.

The bystanders are clear, while the authorities are confused.

Hu Sheng was in the game, so he would not think that he had made a mistake. On the contrary, he was very energetic and silently muttered that there were still six arrows left! The sword light was like snow, surrounding his body and rushed straight towards Fu Jingtao.

He is betting.

After Gambling Fu Jingtao's continuous mistakes, he became psychologically unbalanced and became panicked. At this time, a little pressure will make the opponent even more panicked and make mistakes.

Moreover, he had enough confidence to firmly guard the empty gate with the steel knife in his hand, not afraid of Fu Jingtao's arrows being fired at once.

When Hu Sheng rushed out the first step, he subconsciously looked at the opposite side and met Fu Jingtao's calm eyes. The dark eyes were filled with fighting spirit, mockery, and regret, but there was no trace of panic.

Mocking? Pity?

Hu Sheng became more and more angry. You were on the edge of a cliff. Why did you still act like a condescending and holding Zhizhu? It is tolerant, but who is unbearable! The suppressed murderous intent exploded wildly, your eyes were blood red, your facial muscles were twisted, and your ordinary face was instantly ferocious as a ghost!

At this moment, a powerful bang sounded, and three feather arrows broke through the air and shot in front of Hu Sheng!

Hu Sheng was just starting to attack, and the enemy arrows had blocked the route he was moving forward, as if he had been waiting for him to run into it.

Hu Sheng had no choice but to avoid it, and he had only time to raise his knife to protect his face.

Ding! The feather arrow shot into the middle of the eyebrows was blocked by a steel knife and flew to the ground. But when it shot into the middle plate, the other two arrows on the lower plate shot him without any obstacles.

Puff! The arrow that was specially rounded and bluntly shot into Hu Sheng's lower abdomen Zhongwan point, supporting the weight of the left leg Futu point. Fortunately, it was the blunt arrow and had no penetration power, otherwise these two arrows could seriously injure him and fall to the ground.

Even though Hu Sheng tightened his muscles in the moment before the arrow and his body, he kept using the body to protect his body, but the force attached to the arrow was quite strong. The two acupoints were numb at the same time, and his limbs suddenly became stiff and his speed suddenly decreased.

How could Fu Jingtao missed the opportunity to shoot a human-shaped target? But seeing his hands as fast as a whirlwind, his speed was two or three times faster than when he shot the first arrow, he continuously pulled the bow and shot the arrow. The feather arrows were as dense as locusts, and Hu Sheng, who was under control of the acupoint, flew to the ground one after another.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Jingtao had already made ten arrows.

The boys looked at Hu Sheng who was caught by arrows and all of them felt chills and had goose bumps all over their bodies. Although they did not feel the feeling of the arrow hitting their bodies, they could also imagine the painful and heart-wrenching pain and the disappointment in the contrast of ups and downs.

It was clear that victory was close to you and within reach, but it finally slid past the edge of its finger and was far away in the sky.

Fu Jingtao shot ten arrows at the target without more or less, and relaxed his arms and put away his short bow.

"Pu"! Hu Sheng, who was ravaged by the rain of arrows, fell down and could no longer move.

Hugh! Luo Zhengyang, Huang Yunpeng, Su Jing and others were the first to applause, which immediately attracted thunderous applause, whistle and screams resounded throughout the sky.

"Fu Jingtao won the 12th game of Ding Lei!"

Fu Jingtao smiled and clasped his fists to everyone to thank him.

In the battle just now, he did not exert all his strength at first. First, he needed time to observe his opponent's body movements, footwork, speed, and subtle movement habits to infer Hu Sheng's action trend; second, he wanted to mislead Hu Sheng, so that he could win, and lure him to take the initiative to attack.

In fact, the body technique Hu Sheng still belongs to the martial arts category of Xuanyuan Gate, and there is no strange and surprising change. There is no secret in Fu Jingtao's eyes.

Hu Sheng had no intention of dying and had too many distracting thoughts. He was blinded by the temptation of victory and was indeed trapped. If he continued to wander around, Fu Jingtao would have to take some trouble. But Hu Sheng actually rushed towards Fu Jingtao in a straight attack. What was it if he was not a trap?

With his extraordinary eyesight and the qi and blood explosion technique, Fu Jingtao was so surprised that he was shot without intention.

From beginning to end, Hu Sheng failed to show his superb killing skills. His every move was expected by Fu Jingtao, like a transparent person, and it would be strange if he didn't lose.

Those who could see Fu Jingtao's layout and plan were shocked and alert. Those who could not see were also sincerely admired that not everyone could shoot arrows and shoot acupoints in high-speed movements! Such eyesight, such shooting skills, and such speed are the best among the classmates. If the distance is increased to more than ten feet and the power of him will be even more terrifying.

Fortunately, there are size restrictions on the ring, otherwise who can challenge him?

While the disciples were still fighting each other with one punch and one kick, Fu Jingtao already had the ability to kill and kill opponents at a long range. Especially this guy is also proficient in punching and grabbing. In this way, wouldn’t he have no weaknesses in long attacks and close combat? How should he deal with it?

There is not only one person who is worried about this.
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