I thought it was a very casual early competition, but the effect of elimination was amazing. In just two rounds, only a hundred people were left.

Yang Fanhai's first move in the second round immediately attracted the attention of contestants and onlookers.

"It's Yang Fanhai, the one who was hunting in the East China Sea and shot wild dragons!" A monk who participated in the East China Sea hunt recognized him at a glance and exclaimed in secret.

"He really came to participate in the competition, and he knew that such people would never come to the Dongyi Peninsula just for hunting in the East China Sea."

"This year's Sea King Festival seems to be a bit interesting. It is probably not that easy for the Dongyi tribe to continue to win the top scorer by themselves."

“…”

There were many different opinions, which made Feiteng and Ling Gong look at him gradually full of fighting spirit.

Yang Fanhai didn't care at all. His hostile stance was destined from the beginning and he would face it sooner or later.

"The third round of competition: fast!" At this time, the Daluo Jinxian began to announce the rules of the third round: "The martial arts in the world are invincible, but the speed is not broken, and the same is true for archery. In a battle with uncertain situation, whoever can shoot a key arrow first will have more hope to become the winner."

"The third round, each person has 100 arrows, three breaths, find his own target, and shoot 100 arrows in the fastest time. The top ten will enter the next round of competition, and all the others will be eliminated."

"The target breaker, eliminate. The target shooter, eliminate. The target shooter, eliminate. The target shooter, eliminate. The target shooter, eliminate. Let's start!"

After talking about the rules, after waiting for three breaths, someone sent a quiver to the quiver, and each barrel had a hundred arrows. When the Daluo Jinxian Dongyi tribe ordered again, everyone took action at the same time.

Pulling the bow and arrow, shooting, and repeating it again, everyone is like this. For a moment, the arrows on the competition are like rain of light, and they are endless. At a glance, they look like the vast ocean and the shimmering waves.

This time, Yang Fanhai did not dare to take it lightly. Hitting the target was not a problem, but this rate of fire was a bit troublesome. The drunk man taught him a lot, but he had never taught this seriously. At this moment, he had no other method, so he could only use the method of nine sons to continuously shoot arrows in the quiver.

The Nine Sons' Continuous Arrow Technique held a breath and shot out nine arrows in an instant. This magical power is like drinking water. If you drink a sip of water, it will not be a big problem. But if you drink ten sips in a moment, you will feel a little relieved.

At this time, he had no choice but to try. Fortunately, Yang Fanhai was not a pure archer, but also a stoic warrior. Even though he felt extremely uncomfortable in his body, he still held back and shot all the arrows in the quiver in one breath.

He used the Nine-Son Chain Arrow more than ten times in a very short time, and even with his physique, he felt dizzy and a little uncomfortable.

"The first place, No. 13,236, the feather bow."

"Second place, No. 17,589, Yang Fanhai."

"Third place, No. 15,433, Feiteng."

“…”

At this time, someone was already announcing the result that the wing bow was no longer famous. Even though Yang Fanhai tried his best, he still failed to beat him and was suppressed. The fact that he just overwhelmed Feiteng was still amazing.

After so many years, not to mention the strength of the Dongyi tribe, there are almost no one who can beat them in the same realm compared to archery. In these first three rounds of competition, let alone entering the top three, it is quite good to be able to enter the top ten.

The elimination of the Sea King Festival was very cruel. After three rounds, only ten people were left with tens of thousands of people. No longer the Dongyi clan's archery skills were famous. Among the ten people, except Yang Fanhai, the others were Dongyi clan's archers.

The first three rounds are just selections, eliminating most of the non-elites. For events like the Sea King Festival, those without strength are not qualified to wait for the subsequent real competition.

The official competition has not yet begun, and a new ceremony has begun on the altar. As the ten players who were later contestants were all arranged to wait aside.

Yang Fanhai didn't know anyone, and he didn't have the idea of ​​getting close to him. He sat on one side and waited.

It was obvious that he was not the only one who was not interested in the ceremony. The Dongyi tribe named Feiteng came over and stood in front of Yang Fanhai, looked at him for a moment and asked again: "Yang Fanhai? The human race has the Yang Fanhai of the Bear Kingdom?"

Yang Fanhai looked up, looked at Feiteng, and nodded again: "Yes, human race Yang Fanhai."

"I am Feiteng from the Dianji Tribe. I'm very happy to know you!" Feiteng stretched out a fist to Yang Fanhai.

This is the etiquette of the Dongyi tribe. Because he was worried that Yang Fanhai would not understand the customs of the Dongyi tribe and did something bad. Gongsun Xuanyuan taught him some of it. This fist was not a challenge, but a greeting, which means greeting.

Yang Fanhai also stretched out a fist and printed it on Feiteng's fist, then nodded and said, "I'm very happy to know you too."

He was actually quite worried that Feiteng was looking for trouble for him. After all, the other party was an elite of the Dongyi tribe. He would inevitably feel uncomfortable when he suddenly saw a person from a foreign tribe performing well.

However, the worry is not that he loses his opponent, but because of his origin. The Dianji tribe is one of the two tribes in the Dongyi tribe who was persuaded by Gongsun Xuanyuan. If he gets into evil here, he really doesn't know how to explain it to Gongsun Xuanyuan.

He also thought of retaining some strength, but unfortunately his archery skills were not as easy as guns, and he could move forward and retreat freely. The Dongyi tribe's shooting skills were amazing. If you were not careful, you might be eliminated and you could do nothing.

Fortunately, this person named Feiteng didn't seem to be a petty person. Instead, he listened to the enthusiasm, which made him feel a stone in his heart.

Feiteng sat down beside Yang Fanhai and asked, "Does there be many powerful people who are good at shooting?"

Yang Fanhai shook his head: "I don't know. As for the people I come into contact with, although there are also people who are good at ejaculation, they are far less powerful than the Dongyi tribe."

Feiteng looked at him and said, "But aren't you very powerful?"

"I was an accident!" Yang Fanhai smiled: "Actually, three years ago, I didn't know archery at all. I took the bow and arrow and shot it out with pure brute force. It's okay on a large battlefield, and I can always hit people. If I name a target, it would be considered good to be able to move within fifty meters."

Maybe revealing his own shortcomings is not a good thing, but Feiteng gave him a good feeling, so he simply treated him honestly.

Feiteng heard something that surprised him even more: "Three years! Do you mean you only took three years to learn arrows? There are also such strong people in the human race. Can you train someone like you in just three years?"

After three competitions, Yang Fanhai defeated him. It would be fine if the other party had an extraordinary background, but it was hard to imagine that he had surpassed himself in just three years. Either the person in front of him had a talent beyond his imagination, or the other party's teacher was incredible.

"My teacher is not a human race, but he is indeed a very powerful person! Actually, I don't know his origin at all. He often shows up and gives me some advice, but I don't know when he will appear."

Yang Fanhai also told the truth: "But when he taught me, he used the method of your Dongyi tribe to train his eyesight. That method is very effective, otherwise I would not have made such rapid progress."

"The way to practice eyesight?" Feiteng asked for a thought, "Is it the way to stare at both eyes, just to stare at something carefully?"

"That's right, that's right." Yang Fanhai nodded.

Feiteng took a breath and said, "You teacher is really bold. In fact, this method is almost no one in my Dongyi tribe, because once it fails, the consequences will be too serious!"

"No!" Yang Fanhai was a little surprised: "But my teacher said that the Dongyi tribe uses a lot of people!"

Feiteng shook his head: "Once this method fails, the consequence is that he will never be a Sagittarius. This is no different from a waste to our Dongyi tribe. You human tribe are fine, and you can still practice mysterious techniques even if you fail, but our Dongyi tribe does not have the courage to bear this consequence."

There is some truth to this... Yang Fanhai didn't say more.

Feiteng said again: "I heard from our elders about the bet with your second prince. You are indeed very powerful. But Linggong is not an easy person to defeat. It is not difficult for you to beat me. To win him, you need real strength."

Yang Fanhai nodded to show that he understood.

At this time, the ceremony on the altar had ended, and the Daluo Jinxian, who was the emcee, began to announce new competition rules.

This time, this time, it is no longer a knockout match, but a goal is replaced by something alive. Hunting in the sea, in a limited time, whoever can hunt more and stronger monsters will be the winner of this round, and the next five will be eliminated.

"The origin of the Sea King Festival is to hunt monsters in the sea, which is dangerous in the sea, far better than land. In that era, it was never an easy task for our ancestors."

"For our Dongyi tribe, being able to hunt powerful prey is the real hero. Yang Fanhai needs to perform well here if he wants to win the bet between your second prince and our elders."

Feiteng explained, then walked towards the beach with a long bow in his hand, where the sea boat was ready and ready to set off.

Fortunately, he participated in the East China Sea hunting... Yang Fanhai thought to himself, otherwise he would have suffered a loss in such a competition. Maybe the drunk man knew that this would happen, so he dragged himself out.

Ten contestants arrived at the beach and waited for the Shanghai boats, each preparing.

The Daluo Golden Immortal on the altar took something, and after exercising the mysterious skill, it turned into a stream of light and rushed into the distant sea. This is something that attracts monsters, which can attract monsters within a radius of thousands of miles.

It is also after the great changes in the world, the monsters were in danger and were difficult to find, otherwise this kind of thing would not be used at all.

After the things that attracted monsters were thrown into the sea, the waves in endless distances became tumbling, and a large number of monsters began to be attracted.

"The fourth round, start..."

When the Daluo Jinxian Dongyi clan announced its beginning, the voice suddenly came to an abrupt end.
Chapter completed!