I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 189 Chapter 193: Misunderstanding

The two stewards watched Si Qingyu's behavior with sighs and admiration in their hearts. They looked at Si Jiahao, who was holding the middle-aged man's arm while crying, shook his head and said, "Since then, Mr. Take care."

Si Qingyu shook his son's hand and said to the two stewards: "Thank you both."

Of course he knew how fierce and auspicious he was going up. He hadn't even achieved the spiritual and will unity of the Transcendence Realm. Moreover, facing the quick and flashing arrow, he could not think of a way to crack it. This battle can be regarded as a deadly battle.

However, he fondly touched Si Jiahao's head and patted his shoulder again.

I can't let my son die in front of me, so I can only give him a trip for this battle. Si Qingyu walked towards the ring, his face heavy, but his steps were very cool.

"Father! Don't go!!" Si Qingyu wailed and wanted to step forward to hold Si Qingyu, but was held back by two stewards.

"What are you doing! Let go of me, go away, go away!" Si Jia violently tried to shake the two away, but was pointed at the spine dragon by one of the stewards, spiritual and vigorous. Dispersed immediately, like a puddle of mud weakened.

Si Jiahao, who was weak in limbs, was held up by two stewards. The steward who clicked on his spine said blankly: "Boy, you have to remember the appearance of your father on stage. He is a true brave."

What is a brave man is a weak man who knows that he is defeated and still brazenly wields a knife, just to protect the share of persistence in his heart, even though he died, there is no regret.

For Si Qingyu who entered the ring, Si Jiahao is what he wants to guard, so the pace can be so calm.

Si Jiahao was framed by the two, biting his lower lip, and blindfolded his eyes with tears. He could only see a vague figure from his back, walking towards the place where he should have been his grave.

At this moment, he hated his impulse and his stupidity, because he knew that it was his father who killed him!

Yuan Zhun stood on the ring, with eyes like eagles and falcons in sight, watching Si Qingyu step onto the ring step by step.

"You are very kind, but the children are not very good." Yuan Zhun made an exception and said nonsense.

Si Qingyu shook his body protection technique, smiled bitterly and shook his head without speaking.

The most important thing at the moment is not to explore right and wrong, but how to face this powerful warrior who made his reputation in just one day, but so far he has only seen the opponent’s quick and shining arrow, even that one. Arrows also make people feel powerless.

The second challenge finally started.

Si Qingyu did not stop at the same place, but dodged towards Yuan Zhun, and the afterimages he pulled out remained on the stage, as if several of him existed at the same time.

Yuan Zhunru's eyes are only endless indifference. He drew the arrow from the quiver and put it on the bow. The falling star bow was another full moon, braving the cold light of the arrow tip to face Si Qingyu's throat, and there was no afterimage. Affecting his judgment, **** were loosened, the long arrow on the string disappeared, and a sound burst before the falling star bow.

It's still the "streaming light through the shadow", it's still the arrow that is so fast!

Si Qingyu, who was quickly evading, felt that everything in the world was slowing down at this moment. Only when he really faced this arrow did he know how naive the original plan was. If you sit on the viewing platform, you can still see a glimmer of light. Nothing can be seen in the ring, and the arrow just disappears.

The original idea of ​​evading or blocking the arrow with a killer move was naturally impossible, because he couldn't think of any technique that could stop an arrow that was too fast to be seen.

Only alone, his throat also felt itchy. He was convinced that Yuan Zhun's arrow was still aimed at his throat.

Si Qingyu poured spiritual power into his arms and crossed his neck. His reaction was not unpleasant, and his speed was also swift.

There are not many people who can directly make such a move like a strong man breaking his wrist, but it is still useless.

The moment he completed the block action, the streamer penetrated into his arms, and then his throat was hit hard. The extreme speed brought great power, and that power overturned him to the ground. , Immediately lost consciousness!

"Am I going to die?" The moment Si Qingyu hit the ground, such a thought suddenly crossed his mind and fell on his back to the ground.

After about a few seconds, he felt the sharp pain in his arms and the fishy smell in his throat. With a "poof", Si Qingyu spouted blood into the sky.

He wanted to wipe with his hands, but saw that his arms were pierced, and two crippled cavities appeared on his forearms, where bones and flesh and blood were gone.

"Ho~~~Ho~~~~~Ho!!!" He wanted to wailing, but he could only make this neigh like a dumb beast.

With the same shot, Si Qingyu lost his combat power and was dying.

Si Jiahao looked at his father's miserable appearance and was stunned for a moment. The huge fear seemed to freeze his whole body, and he couldn't even breathe.

Just when the audience thought that Si Qingyu would die in the next arrow, Yuan Zhun put his bow on his front and said to the middle-aged man on the ground: "You have taken my arrow, do you want to continue to challenge Xu's generation to walk? !?"

The fighting field suddenly fell silent, and even Si Qingyu opened his eyes. He sat up and looked at Yuan Zhun in disbelief.

Did you just need to resist an arrow! ?

There was an uproar in the audience, everyone thought it was to defeat this arrow demon to hesitate, if only to block an arrow, there are many sitting on the ring!

But Si Qingyu didn't think so much, he now only had the feeling of being left behind, and was stunned.

Yuan Zhun looked at him, frowned and asked again: "Do you want to challenge Xu's generation to walk!?"

This second call finally brought Si Qingyu back to his senses. He shook his head desperately, and Si Jiahao who lifted his limbs recovered from the freezing state of his limbs, shouting: "We will not continue to challenge! We will not Continue to challenge, we are leaving!"

While talking, he rushed to the ring and tore his clothes to wrap Si Qingyu's hands and hugged him.

Yuan Zhun looked at Si Jiahao's actions without even reasoning, and said to everyone: "Next!"

And this time, dozens of warriors flew down from the auditorium and walked to the registration office!

Originally, they thought that they had to defeat Yuan Zhun to see the deity of the white-clothed boy. They had already maliciously thought that in this ring match, this arrow demon was the main force, and the young boy with peach-eyed white clothes was only here to gain fame.

Because they really couldn’t believe what a young man in his early twenties could do, even if he started practicing from his mother’s womb, to what extent they could cultivate, so they just wanted to block Yuan Zhun’s arrow and beat that white shirt violently. Swordsman, pierce the lies of this challenge.

After all, those who jumped out of the auditorium now are all powerhouses with a unity of spirit and mind, and they are very confident about what they can do.

(End of this chapter)