Liu Shaobai is worthy of being a master of Qingyang Sect. Just by his appearance, he satisfied the audience's infinite imagination about him.

How many people can do it?

The white dress, shining under the sun, was dazzling and elegant, as if the banished immortal was on the mortal world.

A brief silence appeared in the entire square. Soon, cheers burst out like landslides and cracks, one wave higher than another, and lasting for a long time.

"Young Master Liu is mighty!"

"Young Master Liu killed Zhou Feng, don't give him a breath."

"I bet on one thousand taels of silver, and Zhou Feng can't live for ten breaths."

"What's the point of one thousand taels? I'm ten thousand taels!"

At this moment, I wonder how many people started to cheer for Liu Shaobai.

The scene is extremely grand.

This made Liu Shaobai feel like the people's will and the people's expectations come to the future. Invisibly, a momentum rose up, and even the sun in the sky shone brightly.

This made Mr. Zhu immediately swallow the words from his mouth.

He originally wanted to cheer for Zhou Feng, but the conditions did not allow it.

He was surrounded by rough men, with fleshy faces, fierce auras, and powerful weapons in his hands. At first glance, he was licking blood from the edge of the knife.

In order to create momentum for Liu Shaobai, they roared hard and shouted at the top of their lungs, shaking their faces bloody red.

It seemed that I could not wait to come on stage in person and kill Zhou Feng.

If he dares to make a different sound, he will be afraid that his life will be worrying.

"Brother, have you not placed a bet? Why don't you shout!"

Suddenly, a rough man touched Zhu Yourong's arm and asked.

"No...no!"

Zhu Yourong shook his head quickly: "The family is poor and I can't get rid of the blame."

"Then you shout with me, if I win the bet, I will give you ten taels of silver." The rough man said proudly.

"This...is not very good."

Zhu Yourong was immediately embarrassed.

"Meeting is fate, there is nothing wrong with it."

"All right!"

Zhu Yourong nodded and said in his heart: "Brother Zhou, I'm sorry. I'm the only one anyway, even if you cheer for you, you won't hear it."

So he followed the rough man with confidence and boldness and shouted Liu Shaobai's name together, which was very exciting.

But Liu Shaobai looked calm, as if he had been used to this kind of scene, with a strong aura, like an emperor on earth, dominating everyone's joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

He raised his right hand and pressed down, and the whole audience was silent.

"I heard that someone had opened the market in this duel?" Liu Shaobai glanced out and suddenly said.

Knock!

Master Feng San was sweating coldly, almost intimidated by cardiac arrest.

Even those gamblers looked nervous.

Then he heard Liu Shaobai's voice coming again: "I want to congratulate you in advance for those who bought an interest, because... you will definitely win!"

boom!

As soon as these words were spoken, another burst of cheers broke out at the scene.

Those who bought Zhou Feng with black notes in their hands seemed to be hit by a pie and were ecstatic.

It turned out that Liu Shaobai was not going to hold him accountable, but expressed his determination.

One breath was enough for him to kill Zhou Feng.

Only in this way can one establish authority!

Master Feng San immediately breathed a sigh of relief and his heart fell back into his stomach.

"Senior brother, Liu Shaobai is so bad. Why not wait for him to kill Zhou Feng. I will go up and challenge him. How about the might of killing him?"

A man from Tianya Sect couldn't stand it anymore and said immediately.

"Can!"

Gao Kun nodded: "I have taken my life for the second time. If you take action, it would be a bit like bullying the small, which would easily cause a fight between the two major sects. If you go, it would not exist."

At this moment, Zhou Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

His face was as cold as iron, his eyes were covered with blood, his heart was bleak, and he just wanted to kill someone.

If a dragon has reverse scales, it will die if it touches it!

Then, he took off the bow on his back, holding the bow in one hand and the arrow in the other.

"Look, Zhou Feng has taken action!"

Many people exclaimed, and their eyes fell on Zhou Feng.

"So brave!"

Liu Shaobai shouted coldly, his eyes full of contempt and disdain. Not only did he not defend, he put his hands behind him and said coldly: "How can you hurt me just a broken arrow?"

"What's wrong with me letting you three arrows?"

The voice was loud and domineering, which made people's blood boil and their bladder swollen.

collapse!

As soon as the words were finished, a violent sound of the bow string shaking through the sky and resounded through the world.

Zhou Feng had already shot arrows.

The arrow came out like an angry dragon roaring, galloping through the air, incredibly fast and almost impossible to see with the naked eye.

Liu Shaobai had lost his temper at this moment!

He had been fighting for half his life, killing countless times, and fighting almost became an instinct. Before the murderous intent came, he had already had an alert. When he was unable to do so, he mobilized his dantian and burst out his true energy in his body.

It is an ordinary death-taking time, and true energy covers three feet of the body.

Liu Shaobai's true energy is extremely thick, covering his body three feet, which is ten times that of ordinary people.

This is a peerless genius cultivated by the sect, and it is extraordinary.

Unfortunately, his true energy did not stop the iron arrow from being blocked.

Scream!

When the arrow came, the true energy immediately collapsed and turned into a paper-paste window, which was destroyed and destroyed, and was swept away.

Liu Shaobai's eyes widened, and a loud roar was heard from his mouth. With a big hand, he immediately landed on the iron arrow, trying to capture the iron arrow.

Bang!

Blood shot out.

Then a harsh scream rang out.

I saw that Liu Shaobai's palm was pierced by an iron arrow and nailed to a huge stone pillar in the square.

The audience was shocked.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked shocked. They never expected that this would happen.

"ah……"

Liu Shaobaizi's eyes were about to break, and he struggled wildly, trying to turn the situation around.

But the iron arrow halfway into the stone wall, as if it was connected to the entire pillar. No matter how hard he used, he could not pull it out.

Instead, the palm of his hand was stirred by the iron arrow, and blood flowed down the stone pillar.

Zhou Feng remained silent, took the arrow again, pulled the bow, and shot it, calmly as if a bloodthirsty beast.

Bang!

Liu Shaobai's other hand was also nailed to the stone pillar.

Screaming... I hate the sky is high!

With his hands tied up, he had lost his resistance and turned into fish on the knife board.

"No! How can your archery technique have such power? This is not an ordinary archery technique, but...ah!"

Liu Shaobai screamed, kicking his legs wildly, like a big fish caught on the shore, slapped them desperately.

But before he could finish his words, he screamed again, his voice shrill, like a ghost crying.

Zhou Feng suddenly shot two arrows in a row, nailing his legs, and completely pressed his body against the stone pillar, turning it into a word "big".

"Zhou Feng, I am a great disciple of Qingyang Sect. If you dare to kill me, you will die without a place to bury..."

Liu Shaobai couldn't move and could only make a voice: "Your father is in my hands. Don't you want to save him? Kneel down!"
Chapter completed!