1299: C1299 Compete with me in archery?

C1299 Compete with me in archery?

Compete with me in archery?

Just as Third Young Master left, Qin Feng was stopped.

A thick-browed, tiger-eyed teenager, with a somewhat provocative sneer on his face, looked up and down at Qin Feng.

Even many elders had expressions of disdain on their faces.

Although they did not speak, their disgust towards Qin Feng was clearly written on their faces.

Even the Patriarch and the Elder Han had acquiesced to this scene.

He also wanted to see just how much strength a person, who was so highly regarded by the Third Young Master, possessed.

"You want to compete with me in archery?"

Qin Feng indifferently swept towards the disciple called Han Chong.

"What is it? Are you scared? "

Han Chong sneered.

There were a total of one hundred and eighty-three young disciples in Yi People and Han Chong's ejection could be ranked in the top three.

Compared to Xiang Er, Han Dong, and the others, his ejection was even more profound.

The sense of superiority that he had developed since childhood also caused Han Chong to look down on everyone else.

"I'm afraid not, winning or losing is a common occurrence in the military."

Qin Feng replied indifferently.

"You haven't even started and you're already finding a way out for yourself. You, this guy, can actually get the favor of the Third Young Master? Don't tell me that by taking the backdoor route, I would be given a full and official position? "

Han Chong's words were sharp.

"Han Chong, you are going too far."

Hearing this, Xiang Er was the first to be displeased.

No matter what, Qin Feng was her savior, and this was not the way the Yi People treated guests.

"Xiang Er, who am I to you? Who is he? You are actually protecting an outsider? "

Han Chong clenched his teeth, and became more and more angry.

However, he could not be angry at Xiang Er, he could only direct all of his anger onto Qin Feng.

"Kid, if you're a man, then accept the challenge. Don't hide behind a woman."

Han Chong was furious.

"Ai …" It seems like I have no choice but to accept the challenge. "

Qin Feng sighed in his heart.

He swept a glance at the surrounding clansmen. The contemptuous and disdainful gazes he shot at them made them feel somewhat uncomfortable.

If he didn't show them his true capabilities, he probably wouldn't be able to stay here any longer.

"Alright, I accept your challenge."

Qin Feng nodded his head helplessly.

"This kid actually agreed to it?"

"This is the fearlessness of the ignorant. Just wait and see a good show, haha …"

Everyone was very excited, and the eyes they looked at Qin Feng with seemed to carry a sense of sympathy.

Han Chong was also rubbing his hands together, looking extremely impatient.

"Mr. Qin, don't be rash, Han Chong is very powerful, he is one of the top three in our clan, why do you need to be provoked by him?"

Xiang Er had a face full of worry.

She was too clear about Han Chong's ejection, it was not something that Qin Feng could touch.

"I was ordered by the Third Young Master to come here to train, I cannot lose face for the Third Young Master."

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and laughed helplessly.

Following that, his gaze swept across Han Chong as he calmly asked: "How do you want to compete?"

"I am the master and you are the guest. I will allow you to choose between the two."

Han Chong looked very magnanimous.

"Fine, then let's compare notes on shooting apples."

Qin Feng said with a serious face.

What the hell?

Shoot apples?

Everyone thought there was something wrong with their ears. This brat actually dared to shoot an apple? This was a trick that even a three year old child would not play.

The apple was a dead animal, so it was easy to hit. The difficulty was much lower than that of the Poison Shooting Bee.

"Shoot apples? Are you kidding me? "

Han Chong's face turned gloomy and gloomy.

"Didn't you say that the method of competition is up to me?" Let's compare shooting apples. "

Qin Feng laughed.

"Shooting an apple is too difficult, I disdain challenging it."

Han Chong coldly snorted.

"Don't worry, I'm not done yet."

Qin Feng remained calm and collected.

Following which, he made a grasping motion with his five fingers, and an apple flew onto the altar not far away.

He casually placed the apple in front of Xiang Er, "Xiang Er, could I trouble you to hold the apple and stick it on your face."

Xiang Er was startled, but still followed her orders.

"I understand, Mr. Qin is saying that while the Arrows can pierce through the apple, it can't hurt Xiang Er. This is a test of one's control over their power."

The Patriarch's Elder Han saw through Qin Feng's intentions with a glance.

The apple was stuck close to Xiang Er's face. If the Arrows was slightly stronger, it would have hit Xiang Er.

Conversely, if the strength is weak, it will not be enough to penetrate the apple.

In addition, the hardness of an apple could also have subtle effects.

This sort of extreme control over power was a great test of one's fundamentals.

"As expected of the Lord Clan Leader, he saw through my intentions with a glance. However, I still have a request."

Qin Feng laughed, and his gaze swept towards Han Chong.

"What other tricks do you want to play?"

Han Chong frowned.

"In the competition, we cannot use any true qi or mana, we can only rely on the raw power of the bow and arrow."

Qin Feng said again.

If the true qi attached itself to the bow and arrow, this competition would be meaningless.

What Qin Feng wanted to compete in was both sides' basic skills.

"Let's compete then. Who's afraid of who?"

Han Chong coldly snorted.

Qin Feng nodded with a smile, and slowly walked to a distance of more than three kilometers. "Let's start shooting here, I'll let you make the first move."

"Three thousand feet?"

Upon seeing this scene, many disciples felt incredulous.

The further the distance, the worse the accuracy. This was the most basic of common sense.

While the Arrows was flying, the changes in the airflow and the wind direction would affect the final accuracy.

Without the help of true qi and magic power, it would be difficult to use the power of the bow and arrow to achieve a hundred percent accuracy.

Moreover, this was a competition of precision control.

"Han Chong, you can do it, I'll show this brat some color."

"Han Chong, bring honor to our Yi People."

A series of shouts came from the surroundings.

Han Chong focused his mind, and a smile appeared on his face. He glanced at Qin Feng and laughed coldly: "You think you can stop me with just this little trick?"

As one of the top three disciples in Yi People, he obviously had a lot of confidence in himself.

When he was more than three kilometers away, Han Chong took down his bow and arrow from his back and aimed at the apple on Xiang Er's face.

He held his breath and filled his bow.2

At this time, the entire tribe became quiet, so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.

Everyone's gaze was fixated on Han Chong.

"Buzz ~ ~ ~"

The bowstring trembled violently as a silver arrowhead streaked across the sky.

Bang!

In the next moment, the apple on Xiang Er's face was shot to pieces, turning into ginger juice and splashing all over the sky.

And that group of Arrows, fell to the ground as well.

Unexpectedly, there were no scars on Xiang Er's face.

"Perfect control!"

Patriarch Elder Han stroked his beard and smiled, revealing a proud look.

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