The three-year Sea King Festival finally began, not in the Holy City, but at the beach.

To the north of the Dongyi Peninsula, facing the North Sea, looking into the distance, you can see endlessly, only a lonely peak thousands of meters away stands in the sea, like a sharp sword pointing straight to the sky, with extraordinary momentum.

This lonely peak is not so high that it is incredibly high, let alone compared to the holy mountain. However, it is said that when the world changed drastically, this lonely peak that should have been in the East China Sea actually floated all the way along the Dongyi Peninsula and finally stayed not far from the Dongyi Peninsula.

This adds a bit of magical color, and it is regarded as the second holy mountain by the people of the Dongyi tribe. What is amazing is that the upper half of the lonely peak is like a lotus flower, hollow inside, and from a distance, it looks like a lotus lantern, extremely extraordinary.

There is a combustible gas in the middle, which can be ignited by a rocket. However, this gas cannot last for too long and will be extinguished in one year and will not be restored after two years. It is exactly once every three years, which is consistent with the time of the Neptune Sacrifice.

The person who can ignite the holy fire in the middle of the lonely peak is the top scholar in the Sea King Festival.

Near the seaside near the lonely peak, there is a tall stone platform built with diamonds, like an altar. The altar is surrounded by more than fifty Dongyi tribe archers in the Daluo Jinxian realm, and four elders in the Taiyi Jinxian realm are in charge.

Such a lineup is to protect the things on the altar: the holy object Qiankun Bow.

This bow is black all over and shines with a mysterious light, with a meaning like black sunlight, which is like water flowing on the bow, striking eyes.

This weapon of Houyi, a witch hero, ten thousand years ago, was coveted by countless people. Unfortunately, because of the decree of Emperor Haotian and the powerful strength of the Dongyi clan, those with strength cannot take action, and those who can take action are not strong enough, so this bow has always been among the Dongyi clan and is safe and sound.

Yang Fanhai stood in the crowd, looking like others, looking towards the direction of Qiankun Bow. No one doesn't want to have such a magic weapon, and the Youshan Cymbus who came for this bow was watching tightly, motionless.

Is this the Qiankun Bow? Yang Fanhai thought in his heart that it would be a good thing if he learned Houyi's archery skills and could still get Houyi's weapons.

It was just thinking about it that I suddenly felt a fever in my chest. It was not painful, but it made me feel a little difficult to breathe. After I covered my hand, I realized that the fever was the bronze block embedded in my chest by Master Feng.

This bronze block with the power to subdue demons is still motionless on weekdays and will not be moved. Master Feng once said that it will only produce certain reactions when another bronze block appears nearby.

At this moment, this thing suddenly became hot. Could it be that a second bronze block appeared nearby?

This thought made Yang Fanhai's heart beat faster throughout his life. He had already experienced the magic of the bronze block. The power of demon subduing can give him the ability to injure or even damage the demon clans of his two realms. If he could get another piece, it would definitely be of great help to himself.

At this moment, he put down his desire for the Qiankun Bow, searched everywhere, looking for possible locations for the second bronze block. But there were crowds of people around him, and it was difficult to see even a stone. How could he find the bronze block?

Just when I didn't know how to start, I suddenly felt that my chest was even more heated, and then I saw a blue light coming from the front, flashing by. Although it was extremely fast, Yang Fanhai caught a straight shot.

After looking closely, the green light was emitted from the direction of the Qiankun Bow.

Could it be that the bronze block was refined into the Qiankun Bow... Yang Fanhai had such a thought in his heart throughout his life. Although the cultivation of magic weapons is magical, it has a fundamental acquaintance with iron-making weapons to some extent, and they all require raw materials.

It is not surprising that a magic weapon like Qiankun Bow would be smelted into it.

But if this is the case, how could I take out this piece of bronze block? Just when I didn't know how to start, Yang Fanhai suddenly jumped in his heart and saw something else: the seat of the Qiankun Bow.

As a holy object of the Dongyi tribe, it will naturally not be thrown on the ground at will. At this time, the Qiankun Bow was mounted on a jade mount, with many bronze blocks inlaid on it as decoration.

With Yang Fanhai's aesthetic view, he really couldn't see the beauty of such decorations, but at this moment he was more convinced that one of these bronze pieces used as decorations was what he was looking for.

Yang Fanhai suddenly felt inexplicably excited about the second bronze block. At this moment, the heat in his chest had recovered. He hurriedly whispered to You Shanchuang beside him: "The plan has changed."

You Shanchuang stared at Qiankun Bow and didn't move. He immediately came to his senses when he heard these four words and asked softly: "What's going on?"

"It's not just the Qiankun Bow, but also the mount!" Yang Fanhai said in a voice transmission: "I want this mount."

"Stand rack, what's the use of that thing?" You Shanchuang frowned.

Yang Fanhai did not explain much, but just repeated: "I want this rack, remember to help me take it away."

Seeing that Yang Fanhai was not like a joke, You Shanchong didn't insist and nodded: "No problem, I'll leave it to me then."

At this time, the Sea King Festival had begun, and around the altar, the Dongyi tribe began to carry out their rituals. Gongsun Xuanyuan, as the human envoy of the Jiuzhou Youxiong Kingdom, was naturally arranged to be a VIP position. Yang Fanhai did not follow him because he wanted to participate in the Sea King Festival.

You Shanchuang did not stay here for a long time. After discussing with Yang Fanhai for some more, he left on his own and made preparations in secret.

The lengthy ceremony was boring and boring, but the Dongyi people attached great importance to it, and no one dared to be disrespectful. After a long time, until noon, the rituals that could not be understood finally ended.

"The Sea King Festival, the shooting competition begins now!" A Dongyi tribe in the Daluo Jinxian realm shouted loudly in front of the altar: "The three basic elements of shooting skills are fast, accurate and ruthlessness. The first three rounds of competition are based on these three elements. Anyone who fails, they will be eliminated immediately."

"The first round of competition is accurate!"

The Daluo Golden Immortal waved his hand and immediately erected tens of thousands of targets thousands of meters away. It was densely packed, dazzling.

"As a qualified shooter, you must have the ability to accurately find your prey in chaos. Every target here has a number, and the number you issued when you register is exactly corresponding to these targets."

"Make a number mark on your arrow branches, find your own target, and hit it. Even if you pass, you will hear it clearly. The target must be undamaged. Once it is destroyed, it will be eliminated. Once it hits the target of other people, it will be eliminated."

As soon as this said, someone immediately said loudly: "What should I do if I can't see clearly so far?"

Daluo Jinxian snorted coldly: "I don't even have this vision. How can I have the nerve to participate in the Sea King Festival? Just quit yourself! Time: half a quarter of an hour! Let's start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone began to act. Yang Fanhai was not too slow and glanced ahead. Such a competition was a problem for other archers, but it was not a big problem for him.

Because of Master Feng’s training, his eyesight was already quite good before he learned archery. And because of the instinct of a warrior, he only took a moment to find his own part from the tens of thousands of archery targets.

Thousands of meters, such a large target was still immovable. After marking it, Yang Fanhai took a bow and shot his own target easily.

Others do not have such ability. Not everyone is a real sharpshooter. Many people just understand archery skills or simply don’t know how to join in the fun.

This made them either miss the target or were unable to control their strength and smashed the target. A large group of people found it difficult to find their own target and shot them at the last moment, and the result was self-evident.

The seemingly simple competition was extremely effective. Most of the time was eliminated at one time, tens of thousands of people left, and only less than ten thousand people were left.

After checking the results and eliminating the unqualified ones, the Daluo Jinxian announced the start of the second round of competition.

"This round of competition is ruthless, that is, strength. Even if you can hit the target, if the strength is not enough, it will be like a slanting wind and drizzle, meaningless!"

"This time the target is made of iron jade. It does not need to be crushed with true energy. Those who succeed pass, those who fail are eliminated. Other rules are the same as in the previous round. Find your own target and smash it."

"There will be only one time when you get out of your phone. You can shoot someone else's target, but it means he can advance, and you can only be eliminated. Let's start!"

It is said to be a test of strength, but it is actually a test of skills. Iron jade is a stone that is harder than steel. It is difficult for ordinary archers to destroy even if they use true energy, let alone use simple shooting force. Putting aside these, it is difficult to do how to penetrate the iron jade without damage.

The training of the drunk man had great results at this moment. In the past, he asked Yang Fanhai to try his best not to use real qi to shoot arrows and train more skills. Although the iron jade is hard, it is not a big problem for him.

While others were still searching and thinking, Yang Fanhai had found his target, calmed down, and set off his bow and arrow. The arrow flew out like a stream of light, hitting the target, and shattered directly with a bang. All the movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, and they were free and freehand, which attracted many people's attention in an instant.

At this level, you either don’t care about success or failure or you are extremely confident. Judging from the results, Yang Fanhai obviously belongs to the latter.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

There were two loud noises again, and the two targets were broken. The one who took action was Feiteng and Linggong, the popular personnel of this Sea King Festival.

After completing his mission, both of them looked at Yang Fanhai. It was obvious that there was a different divine light in their eyes.
Chapter completed!