Chapter 1618

In this way, the Phoenix to the collection of fairy stones are a little soft.

I can't see that these immortals are holding so many immortal stones in their hands.

At the end of the day, the odds came out too. The middle-aged people who bet sheyuezong had a 1.5-1 loss, while Bao fenglaisheng had a 7-1 loss. Just by looking at the odds, we can see that in the hearts of these immortals, Fenglai is bound to lose.

Feng to smile to collect the fairy stone.

Also because of this gamble, when people look at the upcoming battle between Fenglai and middle-aged people, they are no longer as relaxed as before, which is not related to their own affairs, but they have concerns in their hearts.

At this time, Fenglai has been far away from the middle-aged people.

Both of them held their bows tightly, and the battle was about to begin.

Although Fenglai was a little far away from Defeng Zhi and his party, this did not prevent him from getting a clear idea of what Fengzhi was doing. When he thought that he was working hard here, but Fengzhi took his own bet, Fenglai was helpless.

But

Looking at the distant Phoenix to that smiling appearance, the Phoenix to this battle also can't help more careful some.

Why?

Of course, it's because he can't understand Feng Zhi's temperament any more.

If it is because of their defeat and let Feng to have some losses, ha ha, Feng to be sure, waiting for their own absolutely will not be what good end!

So

Anyway, Fenglai will definitely win this battle!

Micro squint eyes, looking at the middle-aged man on guard, Feng Lai whispered: "please!"

The middle-aged also returned a gift.

However, because he is an elder, and Fenglai is a younger generation, the middle-aged did not preempt, but gave this opportunity to Feng Lai.

Feng Lai didn't feel embarrassed. She held the bow in one hand and tied the string in the other hand. The first tentative arrow shot at the middle-aged man with a whistling voice.

The middle-aged man had seen Feng Lai fight a man in red before, so he didn't pay attention to Fenglai's seemingly casual arrow. He also raised his bow to return an arrow.

The two arrows collided without any suspense.

However, this time, it was not the Phoenix who got the upper hand. Instead, the arrow of the middle-aged man broke the arrow of Feng Lai.

At the beginning, Fenglai seemed to fall into the decline.

This made the group of immortal people watching the war beside them all relieved. Fenglai fell into the decline, which means that their choice is not wrong, but also means that they can easily make some small money after a while.

Isn't it worth being happy that there are wonderful matches to watch and small money to make?

For a moment, people began to look forward to the end of the war.

Feng Lai didn't notice the reaction of these gourd eaters. Although he fell into a decline with one arrow, he didn't feel any depression on his face. His expression was as calm as before. In his eyes, he could only see his bow in his hand and the enemy on the opposite side.

Then there was another trial.

Two people you come and I go, they probably test the strength of the other side, after the initial test, of course, is the real thing behind.

The middle-aged man had seen that Fenglai had mastered the skills of nine stars and beads, so he didn't have any carelessness. After the trial, he drew the bow without politeness. When he put his finger on the bow string, nine arrows of the same color as his bow appeared on the bow string.

Nine stars in a row!

Feng Lai Hui, this middle-aged person also can!

If it is not for such confidence, and see that their own strength is better than Feng to, middle-aged people will not take this war.

After all, as a disciple of sheyuezong, if a young man like him was defeated in the battle, he would not only lose face, but also make him lose face.

Looking at the opposite Phoenix coldly, the middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "hum, boy, today, my elder will teach you a good lesson. Don't think that you can be arrogant in front of everyone if you learn some excellent archery skills with your talent."

After saying that, nine arrows left the string and shot toward the Phoenix.

Fenglai's previous nine star serial beads connected the head and tail of the nine arrows to form a straight line, which dissolved the strength carried by the man in red's virtual iron arrow layer by layer, and finally won the victory.

But the middle-aged are different.

The nine arrows are not in a straight line, but in three "pin" shapes. When the nine arrows go down, they almost block all the directions that Fenglai can dodge. It can be said that if Fenglai can't stop the nine arrows, then waiting for him will be defeated.

If so

Then this battle can be regarded as a quick decision.

However, will Fenglai be defeated by middle-aged people so easily?

Of course, it's impossible.

The corners of her lips rose slightly, and Feng Lai's eyes were full of confidence.In their own good at this aspect, Fenglai has always had absolute confidence.

He clenched his Fenglai bow with his left hand, and put his right index finger on the bow string again. Nine arrows flashing with streamer appeared on the bow string almost instantly. With Fenglai's fingers slightly loosened, the nine arrows showed the same three "pin" shapes as the middle-aged people, and flew away towards the nine arrows shot by the middle-aged people.

Not only that.

After shooting the nine arrows, Fenglai did not stop any more, and her fingers continued to put on the bowstring. At the next moment, eleven arrows flew away towards the middle-aged man.

Hiss!

Those immortal people around the scene gasped.

These people also use bows. They were shocked when they saw Feng Lai master the skills of nine star serial beads. Now they suddenly find that Fenglai still has some reservation in the previous war with the man in red. How can it not be surprising?

Although now only two more arrows have been shot at the same time, the difficulty is increasing geometrically.

Eleven

If we change them, we don't know when we can master them.

For a moment, people can't help but wonder if they were too happy when they were betting earlier?

Thinking like this, people began to pray again, hoping that the middle-aged man who was shooting the moon sect could not be counselled. Otherwise, would the immortal stones they had bet on be meat buns and dogs, and would never come back?

They can only place their hope on middle-aged people.

In fact, middle-aged people are no less shocked than these gourd eating fairies.

Previously, he was very optimistic about Fenglai. He thought that he could master the arrow skill of nine stars in a row at the age of Fenglai. He was already a rare genius, but now he knew that he underestimated Fenglai.

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